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Chapter 2 In the World (Part 2)

Under the dark cover,

I dragged a bag of food full of sludge and dust and walked carefully between the rubble. As a brief career, I slightly expanded my activity radius with the nearby environment and homes, as well as the corresponding kitchen locations, under the burning and collapsed house, I found some edible tubers and dry goods, as well as some salt and small pieces of bacon.

This way, you can stew a pot of mixed porridge, and there is still water in the ice cellar. As for firewood, it is almost everywhere in this overheated scene.

Unfortunately, as part of that unknown mission, I remember that there were several hiding places and material storage points, but together with the fire of war, it was no longer useful except for this large ice cellar.

Suddenly my hair bloomed, and I heard a whistling sound. I wiped my scalp and pulled out a scalp. The nail fell on the wall, and a smear of dust splashed.

On the half-punched wall, several heads with helmets and cloth were exposed. They were one of the rioters who robbed and burned the city.

Among them, there were the Kinki Prefecture soldiers who were in name only, the Sixteen Guards filled with the numbers, the Yulin Army and the Yigu in the Palace Garden, which were only left with flowers, and even various groups of people who came to serve the king or to take advantage of the situation, as well as some troops and generals from the Duke and Marquis' families.

Not to mention the thugs who temporarily change jobs in the market are as much as they need.

After being blocked from the city gate, their self-defeating attacks and scrappings every city and mansion they could see, venting their fear and confusion in innocent people or less innocent people, and hysterically burning life and energy in the fight and killing.

Therefore, because of suicide and being chased and killed, the four Tianjin Bridges on the Luo River were filled with dense floating corpses, even if adults fell onto the ground, they were as strong as flat ground.

This is also their last carnival. Perhaps tomorrow or the day after dawn, it will be the day when the powerful party of officials who escaped from death will start to counterattack and count the counterattack. These soldiers and mobs rampant in the city will become sacrifices of a new round of ambitions and desires.

But at least for the time being, their tyranny is needed to clean up the wealthy families and their followers who have accumulated a lot of weight in this city.

Noble or lowly people, wealthy or poor families, do not have much difference in status. The only thing that can measure their chances of survival is the height of the walls of the city house, and the determination and will of the people around them to pair up and protect themselves.

I was so crazy about this, and I ran away for life, as long as I could jump out of the sewer shaft. In the dark shadows of the street corner, a tripping like a squat rope overturned me, rolling heavily on the ground, before losing consciousness, I vaguely heard

“Another…”

After dawn, my mouth was filled with the smell of blood and dust.

I was pulled by a rope after my hands were tied up, and I limped and followed behind. The big part on my thigh was already swollen, but at least I was still alive and my bones were not broken, so I could still drag my feet. Other useless people have been dealt with, such as being cut off and bleeding, and then becoming part of the many unknown corpses in the ditch on the side of the road.

A group of soldiers emitting blood and fireworks all over their bodies stood, sat, or leaned against the corner of the wall.

There were many corpses lying on the ground, both men, women, young and old, noble and poor, almost all were clean and neat, with one knife, and then they used their heads to pile up a tall Xiaojingguan on their bodies. Fresh blood and old dirty blood flowed down from the pile of corpses, gathering into a pool of blood floating with solidified and black lumps.

At the top of Xiao Jingguan, there were more than a dozen unlucky guys I had seen before, with bloody hair and beard sticking together, which made me feel a little bit of a broken liver and gallbladder. It was obviously just a disagreement or other reason that I was killed after being played on the spot for fun.

A hoarse voice, as if it was coming out of the hell on the background of fire and embers

"Give me a reason to save your life..."

"I'm a good cook..."

"cook.."

The surroundings burst into laughter, and even the scars on their faces became twitching and twisting.

"We all have the ability to make rice meat, what's the point of making you..."

Looking at the knife coming up, I hurriedly said

“I also have some skills in dealing with trauma…”

"oh.."

The laughter suddenly calmed down. When I waved my hand, a person with half of my body was supported to me. On my peeled arms, a strong smell of rotten smell came to me.

After peeling off the rotten meat and parasitic maggots with a knife and wrapping them tightly with oil and skin, I temporarily became their non-staff member.

There are also a few newcomers who have the same resources or are unwilling to join the gang, some serious criminals who have come out of the Dujifu Prison, a thief who claims to have more than a dozen lives; there are also civilians from vendors, a store owner who is said to have hardware repair skills; or a former jailer who killed several colleagues and offered a letter of honor; and even a fat and big-eared wild monk who killed his own orders and hosts;

After being driven away and joining a larger gang, I gradually learned the origin of these people.

They were one of the so-called soldiers from Yuanzhou who responded to the call and went to Beijing to serve the king. They were a group trainee from Qingxu Town. Qingxu Town was one of the many military towns that emerged in Henan Road. They were also among the rebellious towns, and the shaky court without leaving the capital. They were relatively obedient.

The ingredients of this group training are even more diverse. Most of them were the lucky few who were recruited by the state government, who were consciously weak in strength among the many thieves in the world. Therefore, they were not lacking in cruelty, ferocity and other qualities that could survive in this chaotic and scattered world.

So this time, Dafa's summons to defend the king were sent as cannon fodder to express his opinion and explore the way. Then, with the others, he became one of the turtles trapped in this huge city.

After several days of crazy slaughter and looting in the city, the gang of warriors gathered with them but did not disperse and was reported to be as many as dozens of people. Although they were not small and fierce, they were all too big to fight, but this god was too big enough to give them enough room to rage and to retain enough quantity.

So casualties are always inevitable, and luckily or unfortunately, they have not been able to find a decent injury doctor so far, so they gave me some chance to survive

The cart pulled behind the only mule was filled with the goods they had stolen. First, the messy houses were quickly replaced with silk that were commonly circulated. Then these big and inappropriate things were thrown away, replaced with broken gold and silver utensils, and finally sublimated into bulging money and jewelry.

This is also the result of their wandering in this city and fighting with other robbers many times.

Because of my first-hand cooking skills and a little bit of trauma and first aid, I was left behind and half-coerced and half-coerced, and became their non-staff member. In order to protect my scarce resource, I even fought with another group ambushed in a group, killing and injuring several people.

After all, as long as you are in the battle formation, you will never lack the opportunity to be injured. The key treatment method may be an opportunity to survive.

But I never thanked them at all. Even though most of them used their arms and shoulders and drinking wine and meat in the same bowl, they said that they had accepted me and were confident that after they left here, they would create a good woman from an official family.

But I, who endured my nausea and fear, showed numbness and obedience with the flow, still wanted to get rid of them and return to my hiding place so that I could survive this war and disaster, complete this time, and collect the interest that should have taken the lead from those women.

Especially after seeing the simple and simple friendship between them and the cruelty and cruelty towards all kinds of innocent victims, there is no mercy among all kinds of elderly, women and children.

But I seemed to behave a little too well, so that they value me, and those who stay together day and night were protected or monitored, which gave me almost no chance. And with these tigers and wolves, little bit of measures could bring terrible disasters to me and those whom I protect, or end up being worse than death.

"Brother, don't you get a little bit of heat?"

A rioter put down his ankles that were pinched into purple, got up satisfied from a pair of fluttering women's thighs, and enthusiastically solicited me.

Although the other party was ravaged and his eyes were cracked, and his mouth and nose were beaten completely dead, they could continue to rage on the corpse without any satisfaction, and then proudly show off who left more things and persist for a longer time.

I kept my zombie face unchanged for thousands of years, lowered my head to condition the ointment with unknown ingredients, which made them a little boring, and soon others came over.

"But he is still a brave guy..."

"I don't like you guys who are bad at playing with you."

Not surprisingly, there was a lot of ridicule.

Although the good women hiding in the city yard to avoid disaster, cut off their hair, put on men's clothes, and painted their faces black, the traces left by running out of water due to their unbearable thirst still cannot escape the evil hands of these people. The unfit shot made these soldiers who were accustomed to violence see Mao Duan with their eyes, and then it was a heavier and more intuitive and live visual and sound impact than the so-called dark show essays that later generations have seen.

Victims are often broken or dislocated by familiarity, so as to avoid additional resistance and more obstacles and scratches. Then, according to the temporary class and seniority of the group, it is very common to break the neck or strangle it to death on a whim. They have enough prey.

Those who were arrested or brought in, and abandoned basic human morality and shame under violence, fell faster than these. Many of the evil ideas and suggestions were put forward by them who gave up on themselves.

Although they are small in number, they are one of my most dislikes, because I can barely survive these atrocities, and every time I sarcasticly sarcastic, it is always inevitable.

From the corner of my eyes, I was looking at the supplies and equipment they had obtained.

More than a dozen hand cards, more than twenty spears, the same number of horizontal knives, and even a trumpet-shaped gun, a plate of leads and a few medicine bottles and other debris. It is said that as a subordinate of the emerging military town, he had suffered from the loss of skilled firearms in his fight with those overseas rioters, so he also developed some methods of using firearms.

That night, the long-awaited opportunity finally came. After fighting against another group of soldiers entrenched in the medicine shop, I finally got the most of the things.

There were already continuous ships and masts on the Luoshui River. They were the boat masters of Caoying, and they began to close the bridge. Compared to the opposite bank, which surrounds the imperial city and Yuanbi Cang City, the sound of killing sounds shook the sky and the fireworks in the north city. Now I am in the south city, and there is only death silence left.

Everyone seemed to realize some sign of the end. Like a drowning ant hole, they began to give up the last slightest fantasy, start the final madness, deal with weak and seriously injured members, and then split the fire because of their way out, and then took out everything, eating, drinking and drinking too much.

In the soup pot and wine, all the things I can find are added. The effect depends on God's will.

The first one fell down were the police whistles on the periphery, and then the minor injured people who were resting.

Then the leader and only a few remaining confidants, the remaining people sneaked into a sewer and left here, but there seemed to be an accident, and someone caught up, as if they had not drunk the added drinks or the amount was not enough.

He made up his mind to have a fight with these former comrades, killed all the other party, and dealt with the injured who could not move.

Then, I, who was in charge of the road, brought them directly into a tunnel filled with sedimentary gas.

I covered my nose, closed the roars, begging, cursing, and the promise of coercion and temptation, and finally turned into a deadly quiet,

Even the most tender voice of it, scratching the stone slab, swearing to the sky and crying bitterly, he was actually a good family who had just been bullied, and he didn't even dare to do much bad things, giving him a way to repent.

I crossed those twisted and ferocious expressions because of smoke and suffocation, which were stacked together in a twisted and ferocious manner. It seemed that I killed so many of me for the first time, but I was almost unexpectedly without any uneasiness, fear and other negative emotions.

Just limped, slowly walked out of the well and sat down, sighed at the dawn shrouded in the darkness in the sky, "It's dawn"
Chapter completed!
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