Chapter Eighty-Three: Where the Kitchen Knife Goes

Hiding on the roof of a remote building, Zhang Zhengfan looked at the hovercar driven by ...... "Tom Tom" below, and sighed helplessly.

It's not that he can't fight, it's that he's really tired of fighting! After three days of fighting, there is no challenge at all, strictly speaking, he can play a drunk child to death, it's too boring!

Therefore, Zhang Zhengfan has begun to play hide and seek with the Morians who are chasing him, which seems to be more interesting.

After three days of investigation, Zhang Zhengfan finally confirmed that the Moorians must have entered a civilized society. To put it simply, it is the kind of civilized society in my previous life. There are airships in the sky, cars on the ground, mobile phones for communication, and you can watch the holographic magic screen when you are bored. Of course, these seem to be luxuries, and few people can enjoy them all. And these are all made by magic combined with technology, and the energy seems to be dominated by energy blocks containing the magic 20 elements. Zhang Zhengfan also robbed a store that specialized in selling energy blocks. There are a variety of large and small types of energy blocks inside, anyway, no matter whether it is useful or not, Zhang Zhengfan grabbed them all!

Barbarians enter civilized society, this is the current situation of Zhang Zhengfan. The dignified traverser actually became a barbarian, and he had nothing to say about his grievances.

To talk about the experience of the past few days, it is so exciting!

Fighting with the Morian police and soldiers every day, at most more than 20 times a day. Zhang Zhengfan gave full play to the barbarian nature, what he saw and what he robbed, in the past three days, he robbed three bookstores, a communication store, an energy store, two clothing stores, five equipment stores, and a bank. Anyway, the bag is big, and I'm not afraid that I can't fit it, but I'm afraid that I won't have to install it.

The Moran police and soldiers were completely out of temper after being beaten by Zhang Zhengfan, and now the city is full of policemen and soldiers, using crowd tactics to block Zhang Zhengfan's barbarians.

It's strange to say that in the past three days, Zhang Zhengfan has not met a single strong person, not even among the Moran police and soldiers, they are all civilians without rank. If the Morians were at this level, how did they fight the tribe to the death? The alliance would betray the tribe for the sake of the Morians?

Although there must be a lot of people in the Mooran, at least now there are many people in the city where Zhang Zhengfan is located, and there are many more people than in the alliance or tribal cities.

Judging from Zhang Zhengfan's recent peeping situation, the high-rise buildings are all for the common people, one family can live in one building, and many buildings can live! On the contrary, the low-rise building area is very large, and it belongs to the residences of nobles or high-ranking officials. In terms of the proportion of tall and low buildings in the city, the vast majority of Moors are civilians. They were monogamous, and the nobles and officials seemed to have several wives, and above that was the Mooran king, who had not yet had a chance to see what it looked like. Just this city, Zhang Zhengfan hasn't even figured out the bottom yet, let alone the capital city where King Mooran is located!

Although I can't read the words, judging from the pictures on the books that were robbed, the current King of Morian is very similar to the appearance of Antis's Sana Guao, does it look like a return to his ancestors? In terms of the life span of the Morians, it is impossible for the grandson of Sana Gu Ao to live to the present!

As for social management, the Moors seem to have a card for each person, it seems that the ID card and the bank card are one, and the Moors swipe the card no matter what they do, at least in the case of Zhang Zhengfan's peeping, few people use money to buy things.

This is consistent with what Zhang Zhengfan got from robbing the bank, because there was very little paper cash in the bank, only a pile of gold and silver bricks in the bank's vault. If this is calculated, then wouldn't the Moorians have to have an extremely advanced network system and a super-powerful processing terminal? But why haven't the Moors been entertained on the Internet? I don't know, I don't understand. There are too many things in Mooran society beyond Zhang Zhengfan's imagination, at least beyond his current knowledge!

The magic still couldn't be used, as if it was isolated, except for the miscellaneous magic power in the energy block, Zhang Zhengfan couldn't feel any magic fluctuations in this Mooran city at all. This place seems to be forbidden! Except for passive talents, even the spells of the key series can't be used! This seems to be related to the strange fluctuations I felt when I first fell.

But even Zhang Zhengfan, without using magic, has no ability to jump into the sky of a thousand or hundreds of meters to confirm his thoughts. The Moorian building is very high, but Zhang Zhengfan still doesn't have the ability to jump to the height he expects. Therefore, sometimes Zhang Zhengfan is also secretly glad that he fell here, otherwise any mage would have to take a break with their physique! I really don't know how the Moorians achieved this effect, which makes people admire a little.

The Morian gun, after Zhang Zhengfan's actual test, is indeed emitting energy rays through energy blocks, but the strength is ...... "The largest he snatched from the equipment store." As far as the path firearm is concerned, it will definitely not do much damage to the talisman fighting spirit of the sixth-order warrior. If you push it more conservatively, ordinary firearms will definitely be ineffective against seventh-order warriors. As for the magic energy rocket launcher produced by the goblins, it is made of magic crystals above the sixth order, and the energy is many times purer than the energy blocks of the Morians, so it is not comparable. I just don't know if the Morians have any special firearms, at least not yet, so I can't comment on them for the time being.

Using the stolen pen and notebook to write down what he found, Zhang Zhengfan sighed. Angry, homesick. I don't know how to get back to the Naosche continent.

Looking up at the sky, it was already dusk, it was dark, and the streets were full of Moors walking briskly with their heads down. Heavily armed Morian police and soldiers walked through the streets from time to time, and many of the streets were even covered with fortifications.

An enticing fragrance came from the open window downstairs, Zhang Zhengfan sniffled, and secretly thought that it was probably the beautiful Moorian woman downstairs who was preparing dinner, as for the husband of this Moorian woman...... "Alas, flowers are usually inserted in the stool."

Rude and unreasonable, full of brains, and scoundrels are probably all Zhang Zhengfan's comments on this Moorian stool.

There was a burst of cheerful footsteps, and a childish and crisp Moorian voice came from the window.

Oh, it was the daughter of this beautiful Moorian woman, very small, very lovely, with two pointed horns that had just grown out of her head, and if it weren't for the blue skin, it would have looked a little like a beautiful sheep.

Silently rubbing a magic bread and magic water, Zhang Zhengfan began to eat slowly. His physical strength has long been replenished, but only this good feeling when eating can make him remember that he is a living person.

Go out of the city tomorrow, the Morians won't be so crazy as to ban demons on the entire continent. Maybe you can feel the magic fluctuations outside the city and release the magic. Zhang Zhengfan thought of self-comfort and self-hypnosis.

There was a loud bang, and at the same time, there were the frightened cries of the Mooran mother and daughter.

This was followed by the sound of punching and kicking and a rough roar.

Zhang Zhengfan frowned and stayed on this rooftop for two days, this is the third time he has heard the sound of the Mooran pooping and beating the mother and daughter.

Clenched his fist, Zhang Zhengfan told himself that this was the business of the Morans, and it had nothing to do with him!

"Ahh

Zhang Zhengfan couldn't help but poke his head out and look.

"Scum!" Zhang Zhengfan's face cramped.

The Morian poop actually grabbed the little girl's neck with one hand and stuck the little girl out of the window.

The little girl with a purple face grabbed the big hands and feet around her neck with both hands and kept kicking.

The Morian pooped, and with the other hand he held a wine bottle, he poured it into his mouth, and he didn't know what to say to the Morian woman who was bleeding from the corners of her mouth and her hair was scattered.

The miserable woman was sitting on her knees, clutching Moran's stool by her ankles, begging for something.

"Smack!" Zhang Zhengfan actually crushed the corner of the wall on the rooftop! Looking at the way he gritted his teeth, it seemed that he was already on the verge of eruption.

Fortunately, the Morian family below was noisy enough, and no one paid attention to it.

Moran stooled and said a few more smug words, and even shook the little girl downstairs in a threatening manner. And the little Moorian girl's face was completely purple, and the amplitude of her legs and kicks was much smaller.

What made Zhang Zhengfan unbearable the most was that Moran actually put the wine bottle to the window, and then unbuttoned his belt and faded his pants? !

The Moorian woman's tears flowed even more, and she seemed to resigned herself to closing her eyes and sticking her head into the lower abdomen of the Moorian.

"Fuck!" Zhang Zhengfan jumped directly off the rooftop, and the cold light flashed in the air, and Moran stretched out his arm out of the window and left his body.

Holding the little girl in one hand and jumping into the window, Zhang Zhengfan waved his hand and passed an iron hammer through Moorean's stool cheek and nailed him to the wall of the window.

The Moorann woman looked in horror at a strange man who had jumped in through the window. Then I saw the little girl Mooran in the arms of the stranger.

The woman screamed and stretched out her hands to the little girl.

And the Morian poop let out a cry of pain in his throat that resembled the howl of a wild beast.

Zhang Zhengfan picked up the kitchen knife that the Mooran woman put on the board, directly chopped off the hand that was holding the little girl's throat, gave the frightened woman a smile, and then put the little girl who was already weak and weak in the woman's arms.

Mooran, whose face was nailed to the wall, pooped on his shoulder with one hand and a broken arm, and let out another wail of pain in his throat.

Zhang Zhengfan turned around coldly, looked at the blue-black Morgan, almost stuck his throat, making him unable to speak, and used the kitchen knife in his hand to push the lower body of the Mor'an stool** with the other hand.

Looking at Mor'an's frightened eyes, Zhang Zhengfan smiled and stabbed the tip of the knife little by little from Mor'an's lower body and spun it.

"Hmm" Mor'an's blue face turned white, and he was about to faint when he rolled his eyes.

"Whoosh!" Zhang Zhengfan pulled out the iron drill with the hand that was stuck in Moran's stool's throat, and with a quick flick, the kitchen knife with a disgusting thing on the tip of the knife was thrust into Moran's stool's mouth. The sharp tip of the knife came out directly into the brain, spilling a trail of blood on the white wall.

"It's cheap!" Zhang Zhengfan looked at Moran's corpse coldly, then collected the iron drill, jumped out of the window with the corpse, hooked a protruding wall on the roof with one hand, Zhang Zhengfan carried a person's corpse, and easily jumped onto the rooftop.

Carrying the corpse from the rooftop to the roof of another building, jumping several buildings in a row, to see if the distance was far enough, Zhang Zhengfan stood on the top floor of a building, and threw the corpse at the fortification where the Moorish soldiers stayed at the corner of the street downstairs.

"Bang!" The body that fell from the skyscraper really stuck to the ground in front of the fortifications with a "pop".

A drop of sweat on Zhang Zhengfan's head...... Damn, you didn't throw it accurately? (To be continued.)