Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the line of words.

Three points into the wall.

After many years.

You can still feel the powerful meaning in those words.

The red-haired man pointed at the words on the wall.

"This is what the killer star left behind!"

Wang Han asked, "Have you seen that killing star?"

"I saw it from a distance. The killer star didn't kill children. I was young at the time and knelt down to him, so I saved my life."

Speaking of this, the red-haired man seemed to remember something terrible, "Back then, I don't know who the god of death severely injured that good brother of Killing Star. That Killing Star immediately became red-eyed. Later, the entire people on Penitent Island became the kneeling tribe.

The island owner of Penitence Island was hit in the head by the killer star. The day he was beaten was a rainy day. So now, whenever it rains on Penitence Island, he will run out naked and swing a basket and go crazy on Penitence Island. .

And here, except for the old island owner who speaks that person's name unscrupulously, other ordinary people will lose their heads if they dare to say it! "

Wang Han couldn't help but laugh.

But having said that, Wang Han found that he might still know a little less about his biological father. Compared with his biological father, Wang Han was considered a kind person.

Thoughts return.

The first priority is to find a map to get out of here.

Let’s solve the problem of going out first, and then take a look at the matter of Confession Island.

"Take me to the Guye City you mentioned!"

The red-haired man was stunned when he heard this, "You just came to Penitent Island, so you may not understand the rules of Penitent Island. We are now the northernmost part of Penitent Island, and Guye City is close to the center.

Penitentiary Island has clear hierarchies and strict disciplines. If you want to go to the center from the fringe areas, unless you are a local in the center, there is only one way, and that is to rely on fighting to defeat all the tribes or cities along the way. There is a customs clearance document. "

Wang Han was stunned when he heard this, "Are there no large-scale armed fights between your tribes?"

"Yes, but compared to Hope Island, it can be regarded as no, because we have strict laws here. If a large-scale fight breaks out without any reason, the person who stirs up trouble will be beheaded."

These words made Wang Han startled again, and he looked at Hongmao, "Do you still have laws here?"

“Although people here are evil-minded, have no morals, have low quality, are selfish, are greedy and lustful, are violent and aggressive, we all abide by the law and do what we do. Everything must be within the framework of the law!”

Wang Han almost applauded.

“You people will keep the law?”

Hong Mao said again, "The main reason is that there are people from the Island Patrol Department who are secretly observing every day and writing them down in small notebooks anytime and anywhere. Once you make a mistake, you will be punished. If you want to avoid the physical pain, you can Then go and work as coolies for others, so many civilians on Penitent Island are coolies in their respective places.

Some children have not yet been born. Their parents have made mistakes and are already slaves. Some of them are weird and have been sentenced to more than a thousand years and dozens of generations to be slaves. What do you think of this kind of sentence? Isn’t it funny to have a weird story that lasts for more than a thousand years? "

Wang Han scratched the side of his face, and then he kicked Hongmao slightly.

"Lead the way, lead the way, why is there so much nonsense!"

Hongmao immediately said, "You can go to a smaller tribe first and conquer their chief, and then fight all the way to Guye City."

Wang Han glanced at the hundreds of people around him and took control instantly.

"Aren't you afraid of people from the outside world coming? Why are there so few people in this place?"

Hongmao explained, "Because the door of this place is specially made and cannot be opened without a key. The Twin Islands have not been opened more than three times in so many years. Everyone who comes here is trying their luck."

"Then you went in, and these people didn't go out to promote it?"

Hong Mao once again explained to Wang Han, "Because one is worse than the other, and they all have their own selfish motives. The islanders on Hope Island are weak, and the masters on Penitence Island can kill at will in the past. When the time comes, they will become kings and hegemons, and they will have endless enjoyment." We have so much glory and wealth, so many beautiful women to play with, and we can bully whoever we want. If all of Confession Island passes, everything will be in chaos."

The bad ones are honest.

The red hair is called Chi Tang Xin.

I used to be the deputy city lord in a place that was not too big or too small.

Being in the system of Confession Island, I don’t know how to flatter others, I don’t have any background at the top, my own strength is not outstanding, I can’t get anything through seniority, and there is no hope of promotion in this life.

He was not willing to just eat and die, so whenever he had the chance, he ran to the door that separated the two islands and waited for a miracle to happen.

Unexpectedly, his achievement of becoming the master of an island was just one step away from him, and he was knocked back to his original form by Wang Han with a flat A.

Wang Han screened the other people and found that among them, Tang Xin had the highest status, status and skill.

Send all those people away.

"Aren't you the deputy city lord? Can't you just give me a photo post?"

Chi Tangxin introduced, "We have strict rules here, especially in larger cities. The rules are stricter. You are considered a black family. If I want to naturalize you, it is much more convenient to go to smaller tribes."

While speaking, Chi Tangxin reminded again, "Your outfit is too conspicuous. When you go to find a tribe later, you will have to change your outfit!"

Following Chi Tangxin, Wang Han went to the nearest tribe. Just as he explained his purpose, the chief raised his head and glanced at Wang Han. He suddenly smiled, lowered his head, and a cold arrow flew out of his collar.

Wang Han tilted his head to avoid the cold arrow, and swung it with a big mouth.

Originally, ordinary people who wanted to get a photo ID had to give gifts and go through the process. After everything was done, they had to wait for half a month. During this half month, they had to feed these uncles with good food and drink, otherwise they would all be treated as black households. Disposal, the black households will be executed by Lingchi.

After Wang Han's big mouth, it took half an hour to prepare the passport, and the customs clearance documents were also prepared. Wang Han was also given a set of local clothes and shoes. During the process of applying for the certificate, he was given I braided a dirty braid.

When Wang Han came out wearing the clothes of a local aboriginal and with his hair in dreadlocks, Chi Tangxin couldn't help being stunned. The wildness in Wang Han was stronger than that of the locals.

Playing with the photo ID card in his hand, this thing is simply an ID card. The photo ID card on Confession Island is a special kind of wood that has been burned and then polished and waxed. The ID officer engraved the portrait and name of the owner of the ID card on it. Place of Birth Number.

Because the people on Penitentiary Island are illiterate, many words are replaced by patterns.

According to Chi Tangxin, on Confession Island, people from the Island Patrol Department will check for this photo post every once in a while. If there is no such thing, they will be arrested on the spot and sent to torture.

You have to get this thing. If you lose it and replace it, you have to provide delicious food and drink to the old men who replace it. Taking advantage of the convenience of this position, asking for money and food, digging into the woods, etc. are commonplace. , very oily and watery.

After leaving the tribe, Wang Han headed towards the larger tribe under the leadership of Chi Tangxin.

Pushed flatly without any obstacles.

Wang Han found that the overall economy of Penitentiary Island seemed to be better than that of Hope Island.

Generally speaking, you can eat enough.

And not everyone is a bad person, there are also a few good people who are kind.

On the other hand, the people on Hope Island have been suffering from wars all year round, and many civilians have no clothes to wear and no food to eat.

It's quite funny when you think about it.

The descendants of evil people like Penitent Island still have certain rules and regulations, and their lives are quite comfortable. Even slaves have to be fed.

On the other hand, on Hope Island, the descendants of ordinary people are in constant war, and the common people do not have enough to eat.

of course.

On the whole.

There are still a lot of bad guys on Confession Island, but there are good guys, but the probability is like looking for a chick in a nightclub.

Chi Tangxin led the way on horseback.

Wang Han followed.

Go halfway.

Dozens of people came forward.

Chi Tangxin's expression changed.

"No! Island patrol officer from Liulicheng! Dismount! Kneel down! Say hello!"