If the quiet and peaceful No.12 area hadn't had that failed experiment, it would still be as peaceful as ever.

I don't know which step went wrong. I wanted to study the original intention of the supernatural person but I researched a monster. The monster named Zombie flooded the entire [-]th District with lightning speed.

The twelfth district was swallowed up in just one month, and it is said that no survivor was able to escape, and blood and flesh splattered all over the place.The people who were bitten also became zombies, and the infection spread from family to mouth, and finally the whole family became zombies neatly.

The first district sent troops to control the form immediately to prevent the disaster from spreading to other districts, but it was a step too late.

A large number of zombies poured into the unsuspecting eleventh district, and soon the eleventh district was also captured and turned into a zombie spreading area.In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, District [-] decided to abandon District [-] and District [-], and completely block the zombies until there is no solution.

Yuan Bo was bitten while fleeing with his mother in District [-].They booked tickets for the Ninth Ward, which would be the last lifeboat.It's a pity that he and his mother were bitten by zombies on the way, and his mother reluctantly dug out the wound he was bitten with scissors, so the wound on his abdomen was so deep.

There was the last place left in the rescue boat, and Yuan Bo had already passed out from the pain at that time.When you wake up, nothing exists.

People from District [-] and District [-] were prohibited from accepting them. This hasty ban was issued one step too late, so those who entered District [-] were treated as garbage and thrown into the garbage street in District [-].

The ninth district is a strange place to Su Qiqi, each district is different, the only thing that is the same is the order that needs to be executed from the first district.

District [-] is not as hot as District [-]. They are a world of ice and snow. The contrast between extreme cold and extreme heat makes it difficult for Su Qi's weak body to accept for a while, especially his wounds are constantly deteriorating.

Su Qi doesn't know if he will become a zombie, but from the current point of view, what he needs to worry about is that he may die before then.

The ninth district is too hot, and the hoarded food also smells of rot and mold.

Hilo knew that he couldn't give this kind of food to the injured patient, but where was the fresh food?Only the dead body is fresh, but can he give this kind of food to the other party?

The corpses on Garbage Street are also dirty. They are wriggling garbage when they are alive, and they will not move at most when they are dead, but they are still garbage.

Shiloh brought the water he stored to this man, and the other man looked sickly and pale like a flower that was about to wither, and he was willing to use his only supplies to maintain this withered flower that was about to wither.

The other party was silent for a second, as if he was lifeless, and his weakness made Hilo feel panic.Will this person die?

What to do... He doesn't want to eat this person.

Hilo felt confused and at a loss for the first time. He squatted down to the place where the supplies were distributed as usual, and the person next to him asked him in a low voice: "Why don't you ask Lord Ude to accept you as a slave?"

"It's not my turn."

The man smiled tremblingly: "I thought that anyone who was stronger in Junk Street would want to go to the Ninth District to release slaves."

"Not worse than me."

So what if you become a slave, but life and death are determined by God, and one is determined by your own master.Hilo is more willing to leave his life to God's decision. If he dies of starvation and thirst, he will admit it here. It's better than even if he is taken out as a slave, he may be beaten to death by his master if he doesn't like him.

"There are a lot fewer people coming to squat for supplies today." The old man said with emotion, "They all went to beg Mr. Ude to accept him as a slave."

This is not surprising, even if Lord Ude is arrogant and domineering here, he is a rescuer. After all, only the other party is qualified to take them out of the garbage street.

Hilo glanced at the old man next to him strangely, raised his vigilance and moved away from him calmly.A person who can live to old age in Junk Street is definitely a terrifying existence.

Unconsciously, the old man said: "Have you heard that Lord Ude didn't come here to pick slaves?"

"What is that for?" Hilo asked absently.

"beauty."

Hilo asked in surprise, "Come here to find a beauty?"

"Look everywhere, Mr. Ude has no choice but to come and walk."

"What do you want a beauty to do?"

"Do whatever you want."

Hilo whispered: "It's just the existence of being treated as a slave."

The old man snorted: "Do you think Mr. Ude is not a slave? Except for the first district, we are all other people's slaves."

These words were a bit bold, but Hilo didn't care to pay attention to them.The old man lowered his voice and said: "I heard that Master Ude offered very high conditions to find those beautiful but useless beauties, tch... it's not right. I searched the entire garbage street and there is no one who meets the requirements. "

Hilo's voice trembled slightly: "When will Lord Ude leave?"

"today."

The late supplies were finally loaded by the long-overdue trucks, and they were dumped like garbage.Everyone ran over to loot at this moment, but Hilo stood there in a daze.

He looked extremely difficult, and finally made up his mind, turned around and ran in the opposite direction to the supplies.

Lord Ude's sedan chair was lifted high by eight people, surrounded by low-class people who kept begging to be his slaves.

Master Ude didn't bother to pay attention to these humble or begging voices, until a guy who didn't know his life stopped him in front of his sedan chair, and he raised his eyes and got a little interested to see how the other party was beaten to death.

The dirty boy knelt in front of his sedan chair: "Lord Ude, please allow me to offer you a slave."

"There is no second beautiful slave like him in District [-]."

"Please take him away, Lord Ude."

Occasionally, Hilo would think of himself at that time, but he thought more of the person he picked up.

He is so good-looking, clean, and purely out of tune with this world.

But only by leaving Garbage Street, is it possible to survive.

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