The City of Terror

Chapter 2, Slug?

Ps: Thanks to Deng Jun, qqqq753102 two book friends for their enthusiasm! After smashing his face and forcing him to calm down for a while, Wei Xiaobei, who was more cautious, did not go out immediately, but searched in those rooms to find some substances that could be used.

A dagger, a disposable lighter, three empty bottles, a pack of salt, a small backpack.

The dagger was turned out from Zhou Lijun’s drawer. This is what Wei Xiaobei didn’t think of. The Zhou Lijun looked honest and honest. He couldn’t play one at all, and he still had such a lethal weapon, which made people unexpected.

The so-called monk out of the leopard, probably refers to people like Zhou Lijun, on the surface, honest, inferior can not hit one, but in fact, the heart is full of some kind of turmoil, but was suppressed by the external environment.

There is some rust on the edge of the dagger, but it is much stronger than the steel pipe with rust and rust. Wei Xiaobei smashed dozens of whetstones on the whetstone, and the slightly hot edge again showed the sharpness that should be there. Come, let Wei Xiaobei be a little satisfied.

Lighters can be used for ignition and lighting.

The empty wine bottle can hold water, and it is used as a weapon by the way. As for salt, it is essential.

By the way, there are still a few erotic pictorials in Zhou Lijun’s drawer. Although it is broken, it can be used to wipe the butt when necessary. After all, Wei Xiaobei really has no habit of shaving with the wood chips.

Things have become like this, and Wei Xiaobei knows that the only thing he can do is to survive in this changing world! And any resources that may be useful cannot be given up until you go back!

The dagger was inserted on the belt on the waist, an empty wine bottle was carried on the right, and the rest was loaded into the backpack. Wei Xiaobei carefully pushed the door open and walked into the outside world.

A burst of autumn wind blew, and the dead leaves on the ground were rolled up a few pieces, and a cool rush came, leaving Wei Xiaobei body to tremble slightly.

After a while, Wei Xiaobei smiled and he was over-tense.

Bypassing the flower stand, Wei Xiaobei stood at the gate of the yard.

Here is the urban-rural integration of Green Lake City. As the city continues to expand and the economy is active, the farmers here are also looking for an algorithm to increase their income, and changing their own farmhouse into a rented house for rent is also a good deal. A considerable income.

White-collar workers who are struggling to survive in the city, grey collars, and blue collars are eager to rent cheaply. They are renting houses here, and the price they pay is to get up one hour or one and a half hours a day, while eating pancake soy milk. Bus, subway to work.

In fact, situations like this are not uncommon in major cities across the country.

It is precisely because of this that the situation outside the gate of the yard can be imagined. On both sides of a three-way road, there is such a small farmhouse, and scattered garbage on the road can be seen everywhere.

Without half-personal shadows, some courtyard walls have partially collapsed, and they are extremely dilapidated, and suddenly Wei Xiaobei’s heart has become more cold.

Fortunately, before this, Wei Xiaobei was psychologically prepared and would not be despair.

Wei Xiaobei stuck to the wall and carefully walked forward. He remembered that there was a canteen not far from the front. Although it sold all the counterfeit and inferior foods such as the master and the farmer, he could at least let himself Release **.

Not far away, a facade appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei, the signboard had been cut off halfway, and the fat aunt hawker had six words left with a fat aunt.

The aluminum roller shutter door has disappeared halfway, just leaving a gap that can enter and exit.

Wei Xiaobei lowered his body and entered the canteen.

The light in the canteen was very dim, Wei Xiaobei ignited the lighter, and a little yellow flame made the store a little brighter.

Wei Xiaobei tried to find her eyes wide open.

Most of the things here are rotten and rotted. After some efforts, Wei Xiaobei finally found two boxes of mineral water, and a box of Hardtack that did not know where to produce.

As for whether the mineral water is still drinkable, Wei Xiaobei, whose throat is already thirsty and burning, can still be considered. When a bottle of mineral water is twisted, it will be poured.

Comfortable! Cool!

After drinking half a bottle of mineral water in one breath, Wei Xiaobei felt very happy.

What is happiness?

It is when you need what you need most, after a hard time, you have to arrived something.

Mineral water, Hardtack one by one into the backpack.

The backpack is not large, so only five bottles of mineral water are put down, and there is no space after ten packs of Hardtack.

Wei Xiaobei put the remaining water and Hardtack in a corner of the canteen, waiting for later access.

After finishing this, Wei Xiaobei felt a sense of exhaustion, and so many things made him exhausted.

Ok? Suddenly, Wei Xiaobei seemed to listen to the sound of the arrested, grabbed the right hand, grabbed the empty wine bottle, put his left hand on the waist dagger, and gently touched the front of the roller shutter door, carefully looking towards the outside street.

In this regard, Wei Xiaobei’s Muscle up and down the whole body is tight!

On the street where some plastic garbage pockets are scattered, a man wearing a T-shirt on his upper body and wearing jeans on his lower body is running wild, two meters behind him, a thick wrist like a wrist, about one meter long, all over the body. Covered with a layer of blue greasy, like Slug’s worm swimming move towards the man chasing.

No insects like Slug, no matter how big the body type is, no one can say cute, only two words that can be described as disgusting.

Wei Xiaobei doesn’t think that this giant Slug is disgusting, just feels that back is inexplicably numb and worried about the man who is escaping.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei had recognized the man. The man had seen it several times before, and he was on the street side. He was wearing a security suit and liked to eat noodles. The name is unknown.

I don’t know if the consciousness of the giant Slug was too sharp, or Wei Xiaobei’s action in front of the rolling door was noticed by it. The two tentacles on the top of the giant Slug turned to the canteen.

Between the two tentacles, a trace silky lightning spark is quietly generated, and a ring-shaped mouth covered with small teeth is opened, giving a great visual impact.

There is no doubt that this giant Slug is not good at any point of view. Besides, just look at its teeth and know that it will not be vegetarian.

Seeing that the giant Slug suddenly slowed down behind him, the man in front suddenly speeded up and tried to escape.

But at this time, a shining blue arc was born between the giant Slug tentacles, and the distance between them was less than five meters in a blink of an eye, which accurately hit the man.

The current swayed on the man and the man was brought to the ground in a flash.