I think Douluo Dalu likes anti-routines

24 hours passed quickly, and the guide left after introducing the basic situation of the Killing City to Li Ping'an.

To be honest, I have never been to a place where degenerates gather, and I feel at home in this kind of place.

Just people who can live a normal life, who would want to come here?

"You said, right?" Li Ping'an asked as he pinched a withered hand that had been clumsily inserted into his clothes and looked at the thin monkey-like man in front of him.

"Yes, sir, what did you say?" The thin monkey was in pain, and his bulging eyes moved around, obviously not as submissive as he appeared.

Li Ping'an shook his head. He didn't drink a glass of Bloody Mary. The hallucinogenic toxins in this place had already seeped into his body.

Just now I thought I had spoken out what was in my heart.

"What do you want to do to me?" Li Ping'an pressed harder with his hands, squeezing the skinny monkey until he screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

"Uncle, I just saw that your clothes are in a mess. Let me tidy them up for you!"

Seeing Li Ping'an's brows furrowed and impatience flashing in his eyes, Shouhou immediately put back his nonsense and lowered his head resignedly: "Uncle, I just want to pour you some medicine and give you a glass of blood."

"Are you one of those weak people from the outer city?" Li Ping'an took a closer look at the skinny monkey. The whole body was as skinny as firewood, and the skin was close to the bones. There didn't seem to be a single piece of intact meat. It was all as dry as if it had been dried in the sun. sponge.

"Uh..." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Thin Monkey's face, and then he nodded. There were many people like him who relied on blood donation for survival, so it wasn't that embarrassing.

"I will die if you continue to sacrifice me. Uncle, have mercy on me and give me a glass of blood." The thin monkey bowed pitifully and looked at Li Ping'an. With his skinny appearance, it would easily arouse the desire for killing. The compassion of the newcomers in the capital.

Li Ping'an let go of Shouhou's hand, and Shouhou immediately retracted his hand, clasped his hands on his chest, and rubbed hard on the ragged clothes to relieve the pain.

"If I don't kill you, go away." Li Ping'an didn't want to cause trouble for the time being. Killing people in the outer city was against the rules, and the strength of the patrol team should not be underestimated. He let go of the thin monkey and turned around to leave.

"Hehe." The thin monkey's high-pitched sneer suddenly came from behind him.

He stopped, shook his head slightly, and turned to look at the thin monkey.

The thin monkey stood far away and did not come forward. His eyes flashed green and he sneered: "Do you feel that your chest is tight?"

Li Ping'an touched his chest: "Well, it's a little bit."

"Haha, do you think I am stealing your things with such low-level techniques?" The thin monkey looked at Li Ping'an wanderingly, as if looking at prey.

Sure enough, no one should underestimate this place, Li Pingan thought.

"The real method lies with me!" Thin Monkey touched his tattered clothes proudly, and could vaguely see some dark green fluorescence.

"You have been poisoned by me. You can safely provide me with three cups of blood every day. I will not kill you."

"Why three cups?" Li Ping'an asked curiously.

"Of course I offer you a cup, drink one myself, and use another cup to have fun." The thin monkey had a smile in his eyes and was very satisfied with his actions today.

Newcomers like this who have just left the guide are often the best to start.

How can an old man succeed so easily?When he gets close, he will cut off his own hand.

People like Shouhou, who have little strength of their own and rely on tricks to survive, can only make a little bit of money from newcomers.

But this kind of business is not good. There are still many people like him, and there are too many people but too little food, so most of the time, you still need to offer yourself a cup of Bloody Mary.

"Stop talking so much nonsense!" Seeing that Li Ping'an still wanted to open his mouth, Shouhou immediately shouted sharply.

He just wanted to take the prey away as soon as possible. The probability of being intercepted by others in a place like this was too high.

"Oh." Li Ping'an nodded, and his hands were tied up by Shouhou obediently, and he followed his hidden figure towards a row of black rooms in the corner.

There was some noise around the house, with men yelling and women moaning loudly all the time. Unlike the inner city, the women in the outer city did not have such strong attack power. The only thing they could survive on was their own bodies. Strong men buy and sell, exempt from the daily contribution of a cup of blood.

The pretty ones are naturally kept in captivity. The women here can only be said to be mothers. The men who come to trade will not show any pity to them. Some of them have even started doing it on the roadside.

Li Ping'an looked away from the filth, and Shouhou sneered, completely unlike the cowardly look he had just shown: "It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise I would have been able to give it to Brother Gang for half a year!"

"Brother Gang?" Li Ping'an asked curiously. Tang San didn't have anything to do with Brother Gang or Brother Gang here.

"Huh, Brother Gang is a big shot in the inner city." Thin Monkey looked around cautiously and found that no one was paying attention here, so he started talking again, "A rookie like you, I only need to drain your blood for half a month, and you will be dead." You give it to Brother Gang, this is the rule!"

"Don't blame me if you fell into my hands. I wanted to survive too! Brother Gang gave us these poisons to give us a way to survive!"

Li Ping'an nodded. Bloody Mary is the only hard currency in the Killing City. Everything else is empty talk. Even if I give you the soul rings and soul bones that soul masters dream of, can you use them here?

Someone like him who has mastered it right after he arrived is obviously a rookie with little experience. When he enters this place, he is just the blood bag of the big shots who have supplied Bloody Mary.

Shouhou didn't say any more. It was useless to explain so much to a blood bag. He just subconsciously gossiped.

After walking around for a long time, the thin monkey stopped in front of a closed black door. He looked at Li Ping'an, who still had no reaction, and felt something was wrong in his heart, but out of trust in Brother Gang's poison , still didn’t think much about it.

No one who has been poisoned can escape, Shouhou thought, even those powerful soul kings and soul emperors are not immune to Brother Gang's elements. If they are poisoned, why don't they be at my mercy?

It's a pity that she's fair, fair and cute, but she's not a girl!

The thin monkey subconsciously picked out his crotch. This kind of poor guy obviously didn't have any extra Bloody Marys to trade with women, and he didn't dare to force it. After all, those women also belonged to Brother Gang.

No matter what, you should put in more and enjoy it!

The thin monkey rubbed it hard, pushed the door open, and pulled Li Ping'an in.

The empty room had almost no decent furniture. There was only a tattered hard board that could be used as a bed. A set of dark red utensils was the only high-end thing. Skinny Monkey stepped forward after entering the door. Play with the utensils.

That's supposed to be what's used to draw blood to make and preserve Bloody Marys.

Li Ping'an looked at it for a while, then reached out and locked the door with his mental strength. He struggled slightly and broke the complicated rope in his hand. Then he came to the thin monkey who was bending over to set up the pipe and patted him on the shoulder.

The thin monkey's body immediately stiffened, and he subconsciously wanted to roll on the spot, but was horrified to find that his body could not move at all.

"Okay, you should be quite hidden here. Tell me about the composition of the forces here." An indifferent voice came from behind, and the thin monkey felt his heart tremble.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Thin Monkey blinked desperately, only to feel a trace of coldness around his neck, and his skin had even been cut open. It took him a long time to speak, "I say! I say! I say everything! Can you? Get this thing off my neck first?!"