When we left the hunter's house, it was already getting dark.
Qianye randomly found a tavern, and after having two drinks, he found out from the maid which nearby house was for sale.
An hour later, Qianye settled on his first residence in Dark Blood City.
This two-story building with its own courtyard is sold for only five gold coins. It is so cheap because there is a slum just across the wall. It is a concentration camp of all chaos, filth and sin. As you can imagine, almost every
That house would be visited by several thieves in one night.
No one wants to live in this kind of place permanently and will move out as soon as possible.
Qianye was not afraid of trouble. He went out to purchase a lot of parts, and then placed many traps in the corners of the courtyard, inside and outside the doors and windows of the main building. These seemingly simple gadgets are actually quite easy to use and will not easily kill people.
, but the physical pain is absolutely inevitable. After the decoration was completed, Qianye painted a line of large characters on the outer wall: There is a trap inside, the consequences are at your own risk.
After writing this, Qianye locked the courtyard door and prepared to go hunting in the wilderness.
The shortest route from here to the city gate is to go directly through the slums. Qianye ignored the hostile looks of the idle people and walked directly into an alley so narrow that he almost had to turn sideways to pass.
This alley is winding and winding, and the already narrow passage is filled with debris, making it even more crowded. It is almost impossible to step down in some places. The ground is full of garbage and dirty water flowing.
The children, whose faces were so dirty that their true colors could not be seen, were chasing each other and running from one alley to another.
There are low shacks on both sides. Even men of average height have to bend down and lower their heads when entering and exiting. Some women will stand at the door and keep waving to passers-by. For only ten coppers, they can sleep with you.
These scenes did not make Qianye disgusted, but made him feel extremely nostalgic. The place where he lived and grew up had a harsher environment than here. There are no roads in the airship cemetery, and every step he takes is filled with various metal fragments or pieces.
Everywhere, people live in small and large abandoned boathouses and even pipelines.
Children never have the idea of playing games. Due to the lack of food, everyone usually has to conserve their energy. The only reason for fighting is to compete for food.
In Qianye's eyes, these narrow and deep alleys at least have the most basic order, and the children running around represent vitality.
Qianye finished walking this long narrow alley, and at the end was a small open space, where seven or eight roads converged at the same time. After a while to discern the direction, he walked towards the highest and widest street. Almost
At each alley entrance, two or three aboriginal people gathered with eager eyes. When they saw strangers passing by, they all cast their malicious eyes on them.
Qianye didn't squint his eyes and didn't deliberately avoid anything. The leather armor he wore, as well as the assault rifle on his back and the hatchet on his waist, all clearly showed that this outsider was not easy to mess with.
But just as he passed an alley, a thin boy suddenly rushed out of it and hit him like a cannonball. How could Qianye let him hit him? He just turned sideways and let him pass.
The boy jumped into the air and immediately faced down, his lips and teeth hitting the mud. He struggled to get up, suddenly sucked hard through his extraordinarily large nose, and suddenly screamed: "The Vampire's Force Gun! I smell it!
I smell it!"
As the boy screamed, the entire slum was boiling in an instant!
The Force Gun of the Vampire Clan is a huge fortune. Whoever gets it can change their destiny!
Qianye was a little surprised. This little boy's nose was so good that he could actually smell the golden roses that he had packed heavily in his backpack. Moreover, what he was shouting about was not gold coins or other common property, so he was obviously not talking casually. Look.
It turns out that even in the slums, there are many people with talents, but most of them are destined to be buried in life.
Many people in ragged clothes slowly surrounded Qianye, and they all held primitive weapons such as wooden sticks and kitchen knives.
Qianye was helpless. Once a situation like this formed, he would not stop until there was blood. He took off the assault rifle from his shoulder, pulled the bolt hard, and pointed the black muzzle at the crowd.
"Whoever dares to come here will die! Now, get out of the way!" Qianye shouted.
But his words had no deterrent effect. The mob that surrounded them did not flinch. Instead, after looking at each other for a while, they tightened the circle. They were breathing heavily, and their eyes were gradually becoming bloodshot, staring at Qianye's backpack.
Move the light of greed and desire.
A skinny man suddenly made a move to pounce on Qianye. As soon as he moved, Qianye seemed to be able to see from behind. He suddenly turned around, and the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at his forehead.
The man was stunned for a moment, but seeing that Qianye didn't fire, he lowered his body like a wild dog, and even let out a provocative low growl at Qianye.
Qianye knew something was wrong.
But maybe it was the thoughts that had not been completely dissipated from the previous slow walk, or maybe the smell of corruption with the smell of metal in the air was too familiar. Qianye's finger tightened the trigger little by little, but he never pulled it to the end.
The power of the 'Assaulter' was not only able to blow open the head of the crazy man on the other side, but the aftermath was enough to knock over the other people on his left, and finally demolish the shack at the entrance of the alley directly in front of him.
Seeing that Qianye hadn't fired, the man suddenly became bolder. Without hesitation, he jumped into the air and bit Qianye's throat fiercely!
Qianye hesitated for a moment, sighed inwardly, let go of the trigger, and changed the hand holding the gun body from horizontal to vertical, preparing to knock the man unconscious with the handle of the gun. With his current strength as a third-level combat soldier, he could squeeze the man hard.
Get out of this place.
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded nearby, and the man's head in front of Qianye suddenly exploded, and blood and brains splattered all over Qianye!
That’s what it’s like to be hit by a large-caliber bullet!
Qianye suddenly turned his head and saw a woman dressed up appearing on the roof next to her. She was holding an obviously modified gunpowder rifle in one hand, and the particularly thick muzzle was emitting light white smoke.
She moved the muzzle of the gun slightly and pointed it at the little boy with a particularly big nose. She sneered: "Go to hell, you little bad guy!"
"Wait a minute!" Qianye's voice and gunfire sounded at the same time.
The huge recoil caused the woman's plump upper body to tilt back slightly, and the little boy's head exploded together with half of his upper body.
The mob suddenly panicked, and some people turned around and ran away. However, most of them were aroused with ferocity. Someone immediately rushed up with shouts, and countless hands aimed at the shoulder straps of Qianye's backpack and grabbed them. At the same time, two weapons were used in the chaos.
The short blade polished from scrap steel stabbed Qianye's lower back.
These mobs are weak and vulnerable, but their attacks are absolutely vicious, and they don't take their own lives seriously at all.
Qianye sighed, and with a backhand move, he accurately grasped the backs of the two blades. The two thugs tried their best to draw or stab the blades, but the blades remained motionless as if they were welded.
But at this moment, a smoking metal block suddenly flew over in the air. It was a grenade!
Qianye cursed in his heart and jumped up helplessly, climbed over the two-story shack, landed on the street on the other side, and immediately fell to the ground.
With a bang, the two mobs were the first to bear the brunt. Their bodies flew high into the sky, and several severed arms and legs were thrown up. The shock wave destroyed the surrounding shacks, and countless pieces of wood and debris flew past Qianye's back, streaking across the air.
It made his skin ache.
This is a powerful offensive grenade used by the military! Qianye came to the conclusion instantly from the unexpectedly strong aftermath of the explosion. This is a powerful tool used to deal with lower dark races. Even formal vampire warriors will be injured if they are affected!
If Qianye thought it was just an ordinary grenade and did not dodge with all his strength, he would have been seriously injured by this indiscriminate attack.
He secretly scolded that woman for being so ruthless. This kind of weapon that could only be used in the field was actually used directly in the city!
The mob killed more than a dozen people at once, and the rest were finally frightened and rolled away.
There was a commotion in the distant neighborhood, and soon several heavily armed soldiers from the expeditionary force rushed over.
When they saw the woman standing on the roof, they were startled, and their attitude immediately became respectful, and asked: "Miss Yingnan, what is going on? You seem to have used a weapon that should not be used in the city."
The young woman sneered and said: "It's no big deal. There are some guys here who want to rob members of our Hunter Family. I killed a few of them conveniently so that they would remember it for a long time. As for the offensive grenade, it didn't do it on its own.
Be careful and it has nothing to do with me if you fall."
The leader of the expeditionary force, wearing a corporal's epaulette, actually nodded, turned around and said to his companions: "We've figured it out. Someone hid a grenade here and accidentally exploded. Okay, let's close the team!"
Several expeditionary soldiers actually turned around and left. There were still more than a dozen corpses on the ground, and they didn't seem to see them at all.
Seeing this scene, Qianye just remained silent. When he was in Red Scorpion, he encountered death indicators several times, but that was for the local nobles. In this situation, he often heard some people who served in the regular legion.
Veterans who have served in the military have talked about it, but this is the first time I have experienced it myself.
At this time, the young woman jumped off the roof and landed in front of Qianye. She looked him up and down, then showed something in her palm and said, "Follow me! Let's find a place to drink."
One cup.”
After a while, Qianye and her sat down in a bar.
The reason why Qianye followed her here was because she showed a four-star hunter badge. In addition to accumulating corresponding merits, a four-star hunter must have at least level four strength to obtain it.
Only now did Qianye have the opportunity to observe her carefully.
This is a quite young girl, about 20 years old, wearing dark brown and dark gray armor all over her body. Judging from the material, it should be the skin of some kind of ferocious beast, and the key parts are made of metal. This armor is certainly larger than
Qianye's body was several orders of magnitude stronger, and it fit extremely well on a girl's body. It was obviously either a custom-made product or specially adjusted.
She has a face that is both heroic and wild, very beautiful. There is a small scar on her forehead, which not only does not damage her appearance, but adds a bit of unruly charm when she turns her head and raises her eyes.
The girl is very tall, only slightly shorter than Qianye. She has an extremely hot figure, and seems to be full of vitality and strength that can overflow at any time. She has dark brown hair, which is also tied into a ponytail.
She leaned forward, seemingly unaware that her breasts were touching the edge of the table.
The girl knocked on the table with the boldness of a well-informed veteran, and said to Qianye: "My name is Yu Yingnan. You can also call me Yingnan, or male sister is better... But
,Boy, are you going to drink this thing that is as light as plain water?"