Chapter 1465 Incarnate Demon

Opening the door, there were two gloomy middle-aged men standing outside the door. The former was bald, with a mustache, and a potbellied belly. He was obviously a successful person who could maintain this body shape in the last days, while the latter was bald, with a fleshy face, and the most attractive. What caught people's attention was the height, a full 1.9 meters, with sturdy muscles, like a fierce tiger, scanning Yang Shuo.

Big and small.

The famous gangsters nearby and the slums are also divided into territories. There are many factions among them, and this big and small king is one of them. Boxers, the two of them have a pen and a weapon, and they can be regarded as extraordinary figures.

Wang Hao, Wang Ming.

The two brothers were unscrupulous. With Wang Ming's savage body, they have done many evil things in the past to bully men and women. In addition, within the area under their jurisdiction, some food needs to be donated in two weeks, not so much the rent. , It is better to say that it is a tribute.

Mosquitoes are small but also meat. For Wang Hao and Wang Ming, collecting rent every week is one of the rare joys in a boring life.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, this is the rent for this week." Yang Shuo opened a cloth bag with a smile on his face, which contained an unopened bread, a can, and a bottle of milk.

Originally, the ingredients didn't need to be so extravagant, but last month, Yang Shuo's income was too poor, he was beaten up by the other party, and his rent was reduced for one month. If he couldn't think of a way this month, the other party might turn his back on the spot.

Very expensive food.

In order to find these foods, Yang Shuo gave up a lot of heart. The most tragic thing is that they obviously have food to satisfy their hunger, but they are forced to go out to continue searching for food because of paying rent.

They can't move these foods!

This is rent, but also a tribute for self-protection!

Nuonuo was very sensible, and never asked for these tributes that had been prepared. On the contrary, this time it was to share the burden with Yang Shuo, so he took the risk to search outside, so that he encountered zombies and suffered serious injuries!

If not, Nuonuo wouldn't have to take the risk to search outside in order to share the pressure.

"Heh, you little moth is really capable, and you even brought a bottle of milk, okay, let's forget about offending me last time." King, Wang Hao turned the food in his hand, revealing a yellow tusk. the teeth of.

Yang Shuo didn't mind the other party calling him a moth. During the three years in this slum, he had heard even worse names. At this time, he just wanted to send these two plague gods away.

"Yo, your sister has grown so big?" Wang Ming took the milk, glanced casually, and looked at Nuonuo behind Yang Shuo.

On the other hand, Nuonuo, as if being targeted by a wolf, hid behind Yang Shuo cowardly, with both hands grasping Yang Shuo's clothes, looking extremely nervous.

"I don't even have a stutter, and I bring a bottle of oil? If I were you, I would have sold her for food." Wang Ming pouted, mockingly.

Yang Shuo's smile froze, he raised his head, and said, "Brother Wang, you are joking. In this world, only my sister and I depend on each other. It's impossible."

"Bah!" Wang Ming spit out a mouthful of phlegm directly onto Nuonuo's blanket, and sneered, "Is there still love in this world? The youngest Wu next door to you was a famous lover a few years ago, but now? ? Didn’t you bend your waist for life?”

Human nature is twisted.

Hunger and despair make people sometimes less human.

"Let's go, let's go to the next house." Wang Ming took the benefits, waved his hand, and led Wang Hao out of the narrow room. From the beginning to the end, the muscular man never said a word.

"Second King, that little girl looks quite juicy, don't you think?"

"Brother is right."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Open the door, Mr. Wu, what's the matter? I don't have anything to pay the rent today?"

The noisy voice has left, but Yang Shuo's smile still hangs on his face, like a clown with oil paint, behind the smile, people can't see his real thoughts.

Yang Shuo is not a child, so naturally he wouldn't give up because of one or two insults.

And he had the intention to kill the local snake here, but the seemingly joking words of the other party moved Yang Shuo to other thoughts.

Nono is still young.

The other party may just be joking, yes, it’s just two adults, some innocuous jokes, but as an older brother, as a [knight] who swore to protect his last loved one

Yang Shuo swore that no one can bully Nuonuo, because this is his only relative in this world.

In everyone's heart, there is always a bottom line that cannot be crossed.

There is a standard for that bottom line, no one can cross that deadly bottom line, if you cross it a little bit, you will die forever!

Nuonuo is like a precious treasure in Yang Shuo's hands. He used to keep it in the safe for fear of getting a little damage, but at this time, someone suddenly told you that he was curious about your treasure, and he would one day in the future, Pry open the safe, take the treasure, and throw it on the ground to make it a litter.

Yang Shuo's smile slowly withdrew. He looked at the half-closed door, his eyes gradually became lower, and he knew that he might have to do something.

For example... killed the other party?

Fighting is the most common way of communication in this world. If Yang Shuo takes off his clothes, he will reveal his skin full of scars. He needs to feed Nuonuo, so naturally he needs more food. In this case, fighting, fighting and snatching Ingredients have become a part of life, for a steamed bun, he once killed a snatcher with his own hands.

At that time, Yang Shuo and Nuonuo had been hungry all day and night, and they needed food, so when someone was also staring at the steamed bun, Yang Shuo raised a stone and slammed it on the head of the other party.

In this world, there is no reason to kill someone.

Just like the big and small kings, do you need a reason to be a bad guy? As long as they like, they can bully anyone wantonly. Conversely, if Yang Shuo can feel comfortable killing the other party, then no one or so-called morality in this world can stop him from doing so.

If it was before, Yang Shuo might have waited patiently for a while, but now, he has his own hole card, the healing technique? A special ability that restores life.

Being a professional doesn't mean you don't need food.

The big and small kings have been rampant here for a while, if they can bring down each other, the harvested materials alone may be able to solve the current predicament between themselves and Nuonuo.

After thinking about it, perhaps becoming an enemy of the other party has become the most correct and most should be done right now!

Yang Shuo clenched his fists, felt the warmth in his palms, grinned again, and sighed secretly: "You...you are really courting death!"

At this time, Yang Shuo hadn't noticed that when he was speaking, an inexplicable bloody light flashed in his eyes, and the bloody light lingered, like a terrible murderer, which made people fearful.

Unknowingly, some changes took place in Yang Shuo's body after all.

Yang Shuo and Nuonuo enjoyed a simple breakfast. The irony is that they just sent out a bottle of milk a few days ago, but what they drank today was tasteless boiled water.

But Nuonuo did not show any dissatisfaction. She is a sensible child. She knows how hard it is for her brother to search for food. She doesn't mind the taste of the food in her mouth or whether it has expired. Then, my brother will return home on time.

In this gloomy environment, loneliness is more unbearable than material life.

Nuonuo recovered very well. It has been three days since he became a professional. During these few days, Yang Shuo performed two healing techniques for Nuonuo.

He didn't faint like before, but after finishing casting, Yang Shuo would fall into a state of extreme weakness, as if he had stayed up all night, his whole body was limp, and he desperately needed a sleep.

After performing three treatments, Yang Shuo discovered some patterns. When he performed the treatment for the first time, because Nuonuo was seriously injured, he lost consciousness directly after performing the treatment. After twelve hours of deep sleep, he slowly regained consciousness. After waking up, Nuonuo's injuries were relieved a few times. After performing the treatment, she didn't faint, but she was a little sleepy and accompanied by a slight headache. Although she didn't faint, she also needed three to five hours of sleep to relieve the pain. Headache.

"It seems that the healing technique is linked to the injury. If it is too serious, it will lead to dryness of mental power, while a minor injury will cause fatigue."

"The consciousness in my mind has said that the healing technique can even regenerate the limbs to the extreme. However, just healing the wounds on Nuonuo's body already feels a sense of loss of strength. If more serious injuries are forcibly healed, it may cause certain damage to the body. influences."

After breakfast, Yang Shuo sat on a chair and began to think about the changes in his body, while Nuonuo was cleaning up the hygiene at home.

In the small and dilapidated house, she was holding a rag in her hand. Even though it was just a basement, and it didn't even belong to her, Nuonuo still regarded it as a warm hut. She looked very serious, maybe it was He was in a good mood, and even had a faint smile on his face.

She is still a child.

She didn't have much idea about life yet, for her, it was enough that she was still alive and could be by her brother's side.

It has to be said that the healing technique is indeed miraculous. Three days ago, Nuonuo was still looking miserable about to die, but now, he has been able to tidy up the room. This may be the power possessed by the supernatural being.

A power beyond the reach of mortals.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Shuo's mind fell into tranquility. A place with people is a home, and a place with no one is just a room.

Even though life gave Yang Shuo countless pains, he still thanked God and left him a little angel. It was because of Nuonuo that he did not really fall into the darkness and become a man in human skin. beast.

Nuonuo is Yang Shuo's only beam of light in the thousands of miles of darkness. It is the last ray of hope to support himself and get out of the predicament. If someone wants to extinguish this beam of light, no matter who it is, Yang Shuo will choose to end the other party!

The good time is always short, the setting sun was sinking, when the first ray of darkness shrouded the ground, Yang Shuo had already dressed everything and stood at the door.

He is a scavenger.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the day, the night is undoubtedly more suitable for the work of picking up waste.

"Don't go out anymore, be obedient, don't open the door if anyone knocks, you know?" Yang Shuo squatted on the ground, clasped his hands and patted Nuonuo's head.

"I will be obedient, brother, you must come back safely." Nuonuo nodded, with some reluctance in her eyes, but she did not willfully keep Yang Shuo by her side. She knew that the two needed life, they needed food and Other supplies to get through this coming winter.

Nuonuo stepped forward to give Yang Shuo a hug, then stepped aside.

"Crackling..."

The door is closed.

At the same time, Yang Shuo's gentle face a few minutes ago has been replaced by indifference. From the moment he walks out of the house, the so-called warmth should be put away, because what he is now stepping into is a bloody, dangerous and immoral land .

Anyone can betray you.

Anyone will kill you.

Anyone can become a demon.

Yang Shuo is like a weird cultist, he read all this silently in his heart, three years of doomsday experience, let him know that being cautious always lasts longer than being reckless.

Pushing open the door of the basement, there was a gust of cool wind around, which made Yang Shuo shrank his neck. Autumn is here, and the night can already make people feel a bit of coolness.

Night shrouded the land, and there was a barren and dilapidated scene everywhere.

Buildings collapsed and the ground cracked with huge gaps. Earthquakes were extremely frequent in Doomsday. Especially in the first few years, some houses would be knocked down every month. The original office buildings, residential buildings, and shops selling goods The shop has long lost its former appearance, but turned into a pile of stones scattered on the ground.

Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see human figures flashing in some dilapidated houses. They are also residents in the doomsday, but no one will choose to light up the houses.

One is because there is no electricity maintenance in the slums, so you can’t enjoy the light at all. The other is because the light will attract too many people’s prying eyes. Candles are considered a luxury. In the dark world, a room with light will become the target of everyone’s attention. !

Yang Shuo walked quickly on the street. He didn't go to the 10th district that scavengers would choose. Instead, he walked in the opposite direction and walked towards the 8th district.

The eighth arrondissement is the only place for recreation in the slums, where there is a Colosseum, a casino, and a tavern that is open until midnight.

No matter where they are, they are divided into three, six, and nine grades. People who can enjoy themselves in the eighth district are the "rich households" in the slums, and they are also thugs in the eyes of peaceful and honest people.

These people come here to enjoy and consume the materials obtained by blackmailing the poor, just like big and small kings. Ninety percent of the customers who can consume here are doing blackmail and bullying.

And the remaining 10% are the real power holders of this slum. In the eyes of the [city] bigwigs, they are running dogs, and in the eyes of those thugs, they are terrifying characters that make people change faces.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps.

Just as District 10, which is used to pile up urban garbage, is a paradise for the poor, District 8 is a utopia for the wicked!

But today, as a poor man whose pockets are cleaner than his face, Yang Shuo came here not for entertainment, but for... killing people!

Yang Shuo had already developed a murderous intention towards the king and the king. Ever since the other party spoke rudely, there was always a voice in Yang Shuo's mind, a voice that bewitched himself and killed the two thugs.

But today, Yang Shuo is finally ready, he has only one goal, that is the big and small king!

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