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"follow me……"

The woman in black frowned slightly, sighing in her heart that another soul was about to fall into hell, but she also did not forget her responsibilities.

Although this question raised by [-] is very strange, within twelve hours, she will try her best to meet all his requirements.

Of course, the premise is that he cannot make requests like "sleep with me tonight" or "give me a son."

Then again, there is no explicit rule in the Killing City that the guide cannot make similar actions. As long as it is voluntary, it is not impossible for something to happen.

However, this is only limited to twelve hours. Once the time passes, if they dare to contact each other privately, what awaits them will be an endless pursuit by the law enforcers of the Killing City.

Well, to be honest, based on the woman in black's first impression of Yang Pojun, if he really made a similar request, as long as the pose was not too difficult, I guess the woman in black could satisfy his wish.

Following the woman in black, Yang Pojun could not help but admire her figure.

Compared with the sallow and lifeless passers-by around her, it is obvious that this woman in black is the most beautiful scenery on this street!

She is tall and slender, with graceful curves. Her grace as she walks swiftly cannot be described, but can only be understood.

"Everything in the Killing City is provided free of charge. Although the food in the outer city is somewhat unsatisfactory, safety is still guaranteed. However, this is not necessarily the case in the inner city. Some things look delicious, but the food inside is not excluded. It may contain highly toxic substances. There is no official currency here, but blood is hard currency. You can use your own blood or the blood of others to make transactions with other people..."

Well... Judging from her voice, her age should be between 25 and 20 years old. A woman under 20 years old will have a clear and pleasant voice. Only a woman over [-] years old will have a sexy voice and a mature woman. The magnetism... Sigh... How could a woman like her come to the killing city?

Murder husband?

Or to escape bullying from bullies?

"Where are you looking?" Suddenly stopping, the woman in black turned around and glanced at Yang Pojun coldly.

Uh... no, the voyeur was caught...

The woman in black was furious and her mouth twitched: "If you don't want to die, you'd better take my words to heart!"

Sensing that the "talisman" was in a bad mood, Yang Pojun nodded knowingly and stopped looking further.

Perhaps because she felt that she had been violated, the woman in black stopped talking, turned her head, and changed direction. She stared in deep thought as she hurried on, appearing taciturn.

Not long after, under the guidance of the woman in black, the two people walked near a church-like building...

Before he walked in, Yang Pojun frowned unconsciously...

This taste...

This scene...

vomit……

"Are you sure you brought me here for dinner?"

An unpleasant rancid smell poured into his lungs, and acid water surged in his stomach. Yang Pojun covered his nose and looked at the surrounding refugee camp-like scene with disgust...

Well, Yang Pojun feels that it is a bit redundant to describe this place as a refugee camp. Rather than saying it is a refugee camp, it is more appropriate to say it is a prisoner of war concentration camp!

All of them are sallow and thin, and there is no order at all. What the hell are they frantically grabbing?

Is that... brown bread?

No...it's black bread that has been chewed...

drumstick?

Oh...it's a chicken bone with a little bit of residue...

Damn it...are they drinking porridge?

Why is it so black and white and still has bubbles?

"vomit--"

Well, no matter how strong Yang Pojun's heart was, he was still shocked by the sight in front of him...well...you could also say he was disgusted...

Is the food in the Killing City so cruel?

To be honest, dogs shouldn’t take this food with them outside, okay?

How could they keep talking?

What a cheat... The original book didn't say that the food here is like this. If I had known that I would eat these things when I came in, I would have prepared more dry food...

"Ha... you can't stand it anymore?" She cast a vengeful glance at Yang Pojun. The woman in black looked coldly and disgustedly at the people in front of her who were grabbing leftovers. She frowned and smiled calmly: "The weak eat the strong, this is the law of nature. The city of killing is not a good place, and the resources are limited. People like them, who are as sinful and as timid as mice, can save a life and survive here, they are already crowned the king of killing. If you want to receive the gift of fine wine and delicious food, are they worthy of it? It’s already great to have these leftovers to warm your belly!”

Leftovers?

Holding back the feeling of vomiting, Yang Pojun stared at the woman in black in disbelief...

In other words, their food source is what others eat leftovers?

"Hmph... Do you look down on them? Let me tell you, when they first came here, many people had the same expressions as you, but soon they would succumb and lose the strength to live in the inner city. So, in order to continue to live, They must accept this cruel environment!" After glaring at Yang Pojun, the woman in black curled her lips and felt that she was letting out a bad breath!

This is the true face of the Killing City!

The so-called paradise of sin is only for the inner city. As for the people in the outer city, they are just a group of poor people living in an ignoble existence...

One side is heaven, the other side is hell, this is the most real city of killing...

"Let's go -" After rolling her eyes at Yang Pojun, the woman in black turned around and left impatiently. To be honest, if it wasn't for revenge that Yang Pojun had just peeped at her, she would not have come to this place.

"Where are you going?" Yang Pojun trembled and followed him without looking back.

"Of course it's the inner city. This is a benefit that every newcomer will enjoy. Within twelve hours, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to do anything to you, so you can enjoy those sumptuous delicacies in the inner city!" He looked at Yang Pojun with a half-smile. The woman in black was in a good mood.

Damn it...you brought me here to make me sick, right?

Are you really enjoying your sister's delicious food?

How can I have any appetite now?

"Forget it, just take me to the killing fields of hell!" Trying to suppress the acid water churning in his stomach, Yang Pojun waved his hand. For him now, even if you take Yunnan Baiyao, you can't make up for what you just suffered in your heart. trauma.

It's not that his conscience made him feel compassionate when faced with a crowd that looked like prisoners of war, but he was really disgusted and couldn't eat anything.

In his opinion, no good person can enter the Killing City. They are a waste of air while alive and a waste of land when dead. They are the ones to blame for everything. Such people do not deserve mercy.

Therefore, he would not sympathize with their situation. On the contrary, he felt sincerely sad that they had abandoned the most basic bottom line of being a human being for the sake of a life.

Rather than living like a pig or a dog, it is better to die happily and strive to be reborn as a human being as soon as possible.

However, the response to him was silence. As he walked forward, the woman in black suddenly stiffened, her expression under the veil was dull, the blood in her eyes flashed away, and then she returned to calm.