Douluo Premium Survival Guide

The man did not run away or fight, and even the panic on his face slowly faded away. He just repeated with regret: "I knew it a long time ago, I knew it a long time ago..."

Yan Ning got tired of hearing this and interrupted: "Pretending to be stupid will only advance your death. What I want to know is that you, an ordinary person without soul power, why do you want to do this when you know that I am probably a soul master?" Do it to me."

As if he had really given up the chance to live, the man said: "I know you are a soul master, I just didn't expect that the drug that can make a great soul master fall asleep would be useless to a child like you."

Yan Ning nodded slightly. Although his rotten poisonous python martial spirit was not outstanding in other aspects, it was top-notch in terms of poison. What's more, after being strengthened twice, its resistance was far beyond that of ordinary people. How could ordinary toxins be useful? .

"So, what is your purpose?" Yan Ning asked.

The lean man slumped on the ground, rubbing his hair with his hands, "Sell you to a man named Keanu. The child is very valuable to him."

Hearing this, Xue Yao's face suddenly appeared in Yan Ning's mind.

"What does he do?"

"Slave trading, organ sales, skin and flesh business, everything related to people."

"Organs? What do you need organs for?"

The man sighed, as if he was a little numb, "Keanu said that some big shots like to... collect specimens, or strange pupils, or beautiful skin, or deformed bones..."

"..."

Yan Ning lit a cigarette.

"That's enough, let's say your last words." Dazzling smoke enveloped the eyes with Yan Ning's calm voice, blurring his vision.

Knowing too much about some things will only increase worries. Anyway, no matter how much you know, Yan Ning will not do good deeds beyond his own capabilities. There is no need to understand these messy things in depth.

“I’ve been surviving in this city by sitting outside the carriage.”

The man stood up unsteadily and bent deeply, "I hope I can be in the carriage when I die."

After saying that, the man opened the door and walked towards the carriage. Yan Ning followed him slowly with a cigarette under his arm.

He stepped onto the carriage, touched the cushions on the seat, and looked out the window at the town.

As Yan Ning got closer, his body began to tremble.

Yan Ning stood half a meter away from the man and stretched out his scale-covered hand, "I'm sorry, I don't want to see Keanu's people coming."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly stood up, took out a sharp iron pickaxe from nowhere in his hand, and smashed it against Yan Ning's door.A faint fishy wind blew towards his face, and the dark red sharp iron cone suddenly dilated in Yan Ning's pupils.

But Yan Ning's eyes remained calm, as if he had been prepared for it.

The former's movements were slow and dull in his eyes. Yan Ning leaned to the left and instantly put his right hand on the man's neck, pressing him firmly on the seat.

Dang!

The pickaxe fell onto the wooden planks of the carriage.

"This is a normal script."

Yan Ning smiled easily, then pressed the tiger's mouth, only to hear a crunching sound, and the lean man's struggling movements slowly calmed down.

The temperature between his fingers passed quickly. Yan Ning looked at the man's red and ferocious face, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart for no reason, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Da Feng, Xiao Feng, you guys came back so early today!"

A petite outline fell through the curtain into Yan Ning's eyes, and Yan Ning was suddenly startled.

"I'm sorry, Da Feng Xiao Feng. I asked the teacher and found out that I can't make your sleeping place smell fragrant. If you have a sensitive nose, you won't be able to sleep..."

The little girl has refreshing short hair, a small satchel on her shoulder, and her clothes are neatly arranged.

She took a small comb and gently combed the hair of 'Da Feng Xiao Feng', her eyes filled with distress.Yanyan's "big wind and small wind" suddenly became excited, naughtily rubbing against the little girl's neat clothes.

Yan Ning's fingers turned blue when he stubbed out the cigarette butt, his breathing became extremely slow, and he stared at the little girl's eyes through the gap in the curtain.

I do not know how long it has been…

The little girl's voice outside the carriage stopped, her hand holding the comb was trembling carefully, and she could faintly hear suppressed sobs.

Yan Ning opened the curtain and walked out.

The comb fell to the ground. The little girl bent down to pick it up, but did not stand up.

"Big...brother, are you also...taken in by your father? You will also be at my house, waiting for your family to pick you up..." The little girl squatted on the ground and spoke intermittently, her petite body glowing with light fluorescence.

Yan Ning forced a smile out of her bloodshot eyes and said in a low voice:

"Promise me, you didn't see it, okay?"

Milky white silk threads were flying, and the little girl raised her head stubbornly, and the tears that gathered in her eyes fell instantly.

"But...it can't be done!"

……

There are no opportunities everywhere. Ordinary people are being tempted by the devil even in their normal lives.

People long for a wonderful life, but they don't know that they are already driven to the destined stage at the moment they are born.

Enthusiasm is being eaten, value is being devoured...

Perhaps it was not until the last moment of my life that I accidentally looked back and realized that I had long since abandoned my original intention, and the purity I believed in had become very unfamiliar.

Under the dim moonlight.

A spark broke the silence, a house burst into flames, tearing through the surrounding darkness, and the town instantly became noisy.

In a shadow where his vision was blocked, Yan Ning's eyes scanned the panicked crowd, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, he saw two hurried figures passing by the carriage.

Yan Ning's stiff face felt relieved, and turned to leave.

……

late at night.

Darkness enveloped the continuous mountain peaks, and the cold moonlight on the dome filtered through the dense forest, giving them tranquility.

Looking towards the north, it seems to be another world. The colorful brilliance of Tiandou City can still be seen from a distance of more than ten miles.

Yan Ning glanced twice and then looked away, taking out food and water from the soul guide, but suddenly, he grinned.

Yan Ning put the food and water back and took out a bulging bag.

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A black iron pipe, three conical spikes, a cyan curtain and a two-meter-long moisture-proof mat.

In addition, there is a small cyan bag containing more than 20 gold soul coins.

"I only give you [-] yuan for a monthly salary of [-] yuan. You are stingy... What is the price of the storage soul guide..."

Looking at the unusually clean hands, Yan Ning suddenly felt the urge to return to Notting City.

After a long time, a long sigh sounded.

"It's really gross."

Suppressing his chaotic emotions, Yan Ning found a spacious place, walked for a while, and then walked towards the lake not far away, stopping at a flat and dry place.

Lay the curtain flat, take out a long nail and drive it through the buckle at the corner into the ground, swing the iron pipe to more than one meter long, find a good position and insert it on the ground, then pull up the curtain and put the top cylinder on On the iron pipe, straighten the other two corners of the curtain and nail it into the soil with long nails, and finally put in the moisture-proof mat.

A simple teepee, complete.

Rolling up the curtain, putting water and food on the mat, Yan Ning rubbed his chin, looked at the lake not far away, thought for a while, then found a pile of dry branches and three stones of similar size, and surrounded the stones The branches were arranged carefully, and Yan Ning focused on another tree. It was very thick and long and could burn all night long.

Possessed by the poisonous python, he was knocked down with one punch.

Soon, the orange flame gradually became dazzling, and Yan Ning placed the kettle, dry food and other food on a stone to heat it.

With a scorching bonfire in front of him and a silver lake full of ripples on the side, Yan Ning sat down with his back to the tent, listening to the sound of wind in his ears and the crackle of burning wood...