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244 one hundred sixty four(1/2)

Blackstone City.

South City Gate.

"Please."

"can not be like this!"

A group of people were crying and shouting. Judging from the silk and satin on their bodies, they probably belonged to the homes of rich people and officials in the past.

But at this time, as they looked at the bags of food that had been snatched away, their eyes were filled with unspeakable despair.

When a demonic disaster broke out before, they were lucky enough to escape the first wave of impact and fled with Yuanhe Mountain to take refuge near the South City Gate.

As a result, today, these warriors from Yuanhe Mountain openly robbed their food!

"My father is an aide to the governor of Dingzhou!"

A handsome scholar said loudly: "My uncle serves in the Dingzhou Army, and they will not let you go."

He looked at the bags of grain and bacon... and felt as if his life had been taken away.

"Oh?" Qiao Wuyang touched his chubby belly. After being trapped in Black Rock City, not only did he not lose weight, but he became even fatter.

At this time, he stepped forward with a smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Xu, I'm really offended!"

While speaking, he suddenly made a circle with his right hand and slapped him fiercely.

Snapped!

Mr. Xu flew backwards, his cheeks were dented, and he was obviously dead.

"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die, I've been putting up with you for a long time."

Qiao Wuyan shook off the blood on his hands and looked at the remaining dignitaries with a ferocious smile on his face.

Today's rules have long since changed, and these gentlemen in the city are no different than lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

On that day, Linghu Yang had no hope of breaking through, so he could only stand firm and wait for changes.

Then, instead of dispersing, the warriors of the entire Yuanhe Mountain branch became even more restrictive.

When order breaks down, a group of people who master violence come together to reveal even more cruel discipline.

Because doomsday natural disasters will inspire the bestiality in people!

Soon, Yuanheshan occupied the entire south gate and collected supplies.

It is the originally wealthy family that is most unlucky.

Because the common people have nothing to grab!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at these big shots who were originally aloof, now like quails, Qiao Wuyang couldn't help laughing, and grabbed a woman with a head full of emerald hairpins. She seemed to be the concubine of Lord Tongpan, but she didn't care at this time.

Ignoring it, I put it on my shoulders and prepared to take it back to the room to enjoy it.

not far away.

Linghu Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at this scene coldly.

Chunyu Li stood beside Linghu Yang, with a look of unbearable expression on his face: "Qiao Wu has gone too far, do you want to stop him?"

"No need." Linghu Yang waved his hand and said in an extremely cold tone: "They are all going to die anyway, so there is no need to care about the background... Let Wu Yang do the work, it will be more effective!"

Chunyu felt a slight chill in her heart. She had not yet recovered from the mentality of the previous peaceful years, but the outside world had already been turned upside down.

"Master Chunyu's niece..." Seeing this, Linghu Yang's lips curved with a strange arc, and he said coldly: "The demon realm has been established. Unless the demon spirit retreats on its own initiative, if it wants to get out... maybe only the superior master can have a chance.

, most of us will die here..."

"But my martial arts will never be broken here!"

"As long as the devil doesn't come to your door, my uncle will live and do whatever it takes to survive!"

"Even in the end, when food and water are exhausted, Uncle Master will resort to all means...even eating people..."

"This is... Uncle Master's martial arts heart!"

Linghu Yang's eyes were firm: "I must climb to the pinnacle of martial arts and reach the realm of a grandmaster, even if I do whatever it takes!"

"The heart of martial arts?" Chunyu looked shocked.



The same tragedy is constantly happening in Black Rock City.

However, none of this could stop the demon tree in the center of the city from growing stronger day by day.

The huge tree crown first covered the entire government office area, then spread throughout the inner city, and then continued to spread to the outer city.

Under the canopy of trees, there are many monsters, and no humans or animals are left behind.

This scene, which is like a death foreshadowing, makes the survivors even more desperate, and then they do all kinds of things that break the bottom line.



Time flies by like water, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

West City Gate.

Fang Xi walked into a market wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat.

It is said to be a market, but more like a place for survivors to communicate.

He frowned, avoiding the filth on the ground, and looked at the sallow and thin women leaning against the door frame.

Seeing a man arriving, many women forced a smile, and their beauty from back then could be faintly seen between their brows.

'It is said that many official ladies are among them. Just a small bag of grain can bring a spring breeze...'

Fang Xi was not interested in this at all and walked quickly through the area and came to the stall area.

All kinds of treasures and antiques, precious medicinal materials, and swords and swords can be seen everywhere like garbage, sold at low prices.

The seller doesn’t want gold or silver at all, just food!

"This guest, come and take a look at this dragon-slaying sword inherited from my family. It only costs fifty pounds of grain!"

An old man was holding a sword. He was afraid that others would not believe him, so he took out the sword blade, put his hair on it and blew it gently.

puff!

The hair broke at the sound, and it was indeed a sharp tool for blowing and breaking hair!

If you put it on the treasure guild of the past, it can be overtaken by warriors and wealthy people.

But today, an inedible sword is no different from scrap metal.

"Peerless treasure... nine white jade rings!"

"Jade Guanyin!"

"Selling the secret book... the secret book of the Red Rust Sword, with God's intention, all it takes is one hundred kilograms of grain!"



Ignoring the shouts of various yellow-faced and skinny people, Fang Xi walked into a room alone.

Inside the house is a slightly shriveled mountain of meat.

"You're here!"

Fatty Han's feeble voice sounded.

Next to the meat mountain, there are still bloody... rats?

This is a rare meat stall that sells rat meat.

"Fatty Han, you have lost weight again."

Fang Xi said hello.

When Black Rock City suffers, the people in the black market will not be spared either.

However, while wandering around the market in XC District, Fang Xi discovered an old friend, which was a real surprise.

At the end of the world, Fatty Han still had the means to obtain a certain amount of rat meat for sale.

Much better than other stalls selling dog meat.

They are almost unique in the entire market.

Of course, Fang Xi didn't come here to buy rat meat.

On the contrary, when Fatty Han saw him, he felt like he was seeing a relative, and complained: "Isn't that right? The price of food has skyrocketed recently... The Tai Sui he raised was almost starving to death, so he had no choice but to cut down his rations and eat instead one day.

Eight meals, I'm starving to death..."

As he spoke, Fatty Han stared at his smaller belly, his tone infinitely sad.

Fang Xi was speechless, but it was said that this person had to eat ten meals a day.

In this season, when you look at the people outside who are so hungry that their eyes turn green, it becomes even more... showing off!
To be continued...
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