Chapter 12 Embarrassed
These seven or eight people were all thin young men, all skinny and skinny, and their faces looked clean.
They ran into the light and shrank back in fear when they saw Lan Yuzai. Several of them obviously knew Lan Yuzai.
But when they saw the figure wearing a mask and a peaked cap behind Lan Yuzai, their eyes suddenly lit up and they shouted: "Boss! Do you need to lead the way, boss!"
"I know all the fun places in the lower city! I can take you there! You only need to pay me two starch bars! I can also wait for you outside!"
"Boss, I can take you to an absolutely exciting place! Exciting things you can't imagine!"
Obviously, in their understanding, the people who come to Lower City in secret are the bosses of Upper and Middle City who come to 'consume'.
"Get out of here! Come here and chop these guys to death!"
Lan Yuzai had a fierce expression on his face, cursing at the top of his lungs, and pretending to kick people.
This group of teenagers were so frightened that they ran away and kept shouting. If Lan Yuzai hadn't shown the tattoo on his arm, they would probably have pounced on him and dragged him away.
Lan Yuzai dropped the short sleeves of his shirt and muttered:
"A bunch of brats who eat people without spitting out their bones! Is this my first day here!"
After the two got rid of the teenagers, they walked into a long passage.
Lan Yuzai's expression became a little nervous and he whispered:
"By the way, um, boss...can you bring this up? I won't run away. I want to hang out with you and learn your skills now! I really want to become stronger and make them all afraid of me! Even...I am the same after all. Our eldest brother is quite famous in the local area..."
"Are you famous here too?"
Wang Jixuan took the bag of emergency food that had used up Lan Yuzai's two-month food quota with his right hand, and still pinched Lan Yuzai's right elbow with his left hand.
Now is the most dangerous moment, Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense has been activated to the maximum.
"I don't dare to say it's big, but it's still a little bit!"
Lan Yuzai held his head high and his chest suddenly became full of energy. He strode forward with Wang Jixuan and said:
"If nothing else, I, the bad fish boy, am loyal and well-connected. I have acquaintances in the seven major gangs. I will wrong you and pretend to be my younger brother later... Right, right, what are we doing here?"
Go directly to destroy the Black Fire Gang?
If Wang Jixuan had the Golden Core Realm, he would not hesitate at all, but now...his reason told him that he should first make some low-level talismans and prepare a few magic weapons to better deal with the gang's large number of firearms.
He said: "I heard that there are some grocery stores selling various things in the lower city."
"There are a lot of them, and they are all on a few streets, but most of the shops are for buying and selling goods, and they are very dark, and they are all opened by gang members themselves."
Lan Yuzai asked in a low voice:
"What do you want to buy? I have a few shops that I go to frequently.
"You have a gun, do you want to buy bullets? That thing is expensive, more expensive than a gun!"
While talking, the two turned a dark corner and broke into a block covered with orange light.
Wang Jixuan remained extremely vigilant and walked behind Lan Yuzai.
In his perception, there were many people ahead, and these people...
lifeless.
The spiritual energy fell into a quagmire here, and the turbid energy released by the human body was everywhere.
As far as the eye can see, a relatively spacious straight street spreads inward, and at the end of the street is a psychedelic scene reflected by light signs and neon lights.
On both sides of the street are rusty, narrow iron houses. In each room, there are several people lying or sitting. Most of them are skinny and half-clothed. You can’t tell how many there are at a glance.
The two rows of low street lamps on the roadside are the only light sources these people can get.
Wang Jixuan walked here with a frown.
He had thought that the lower city of this fortress would be terrible, but he really didn't expect it to be like this.
This is almost the same as the scene of people dying of hunger all over the place during the ordinary famine years recorded in the classics of the sect.
Lan Yuzai had long been used to strange things. He showed his shoulder tattoo and looked around fiercely. Those who looked at them immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
The end of this street.
Several well-dressed men and women were smoking cigarettes, chatting and laughing. They were each wearing armed vests, with pistols and magazines on their waists. Two of the men were holding submachine guns with large magazines in their hands.
Looking beyond these men and women, you can see a group of low buildings covered with light signs and neon lights.
There are people coming and going there, and there are some simple means of transportation.
Lan Yuzai, who was still arrogant just now, immediately put his tail between his legs, lowered his head and pulled Wang Jixuan down, took out two pieces of emergency food from Wang Jixuan's bag, and took out a crumpled paper bag from his jacket pocket.
Lan Yuzai tilted his head and warned: "Don't speak, don't take action. They all have guns, and there are rifles on those rooftops. This is the territory of Happy City."
As soon as he finished speaking, several men and women guarding the street over there looked over.
"Oh! Rotten fish boy!"
"Hey! Brother Zhang! Are you guarding the street today? Thank you for your hard work."
Lan Yuzai nodded and leaned forward, holding out a few cigarettes and a skull lighter from the paper bag.
Wang Jixuan silently held the five pencils and calculated the shooting angle.
As long as Lan Yuzai dares to ask for help...
These gang members from [Happy City] smiled and took the cigarettes, each took out a button cigarette lighter and lit it, and took away the two bags of emergency food handed over by Lan Yuzai.
"Bad Fish Boy, didn't you just come down here a few days ago? Why, the territory has expanded and there are too many blood bags?"
"Hey, I'm on the thirteenth floor. It's not like you don't know that there isn't much oil and water there, and the captain who just came here is very ruthless."
Lan Yuzai's eyes were as pure as a primary school student at this moment:
"I want to bring a gun up there to use. It's a bit uneasy over there."
Get a gun?
These people said:
"Bringing a gun on the 13th floor? Don't you want to live? You can't have guns on the 28th floor, so don't break the rules!"
"I heard, there was big news on the thirteenth floor. Black Fire's Big Mouth Hua was killed! This guy is so mean. I heard that he wanted to play with a female doctor, and then the female doctor stole his gun? This Is it true?"
"The Black Fire Gang has been going up there for the past few days. The female doctor seems to have some background and is being protected. What's going on?"
Lan Yuzai scratched his head: "I don't know what's going on specifically, but it does happen. The Black Fire Gang also put forward many conditions for us locals to go find the two people involved."
"What's wrong with your neck?"
"Someone got it," Lan Yuzai sneered, "I came to get a gun, I have to get it back!"
"You're a bad guy, go in."
"Hey, thank you, Brother Zhang, thank you, Brother Zhang!"
Lan Yuzai turned to glare at Wang Jixuan: "What are you standing for? Call me Brother Zhang!" "Brother Zhang," Wang Jixuan called out calmly.
"My new little brother is still a little bit reluctant to let go," Lan Yuzai said with a smile, "It's so cool when I bring him in."
"Go ahead."
The gang members waved their hands impatiently. Lan Yuzai clasped his hands together and kept shaking them to express his gratitude. With a smile on his face, he led Wang Jixuan into the colorful wet ground.
'He didn't ask for help. ’
Wang Jixuan stepped forward and casually held Lan Yuzai's elbow, frowning and looking at the street ahead.
There are two- or three-story buildings everywhere, and ‘Happy City’ gang members can be seen walking back and forth on the rooftops.
These people occupy the areas with the best views and control the lighting sources on this street.
The streets were full of people, and everyone looked so busy.
Thin men in simple clothes sit on their own rickshaws, waiting for the next business to come.
Young waiters were either standing on the street waiting for customers or wiping the windows. There are various products in the display window, the most common one is a man and a woman wearing sexy clothes. Under the bright and confusing lights, they pose in various alluring poses to seduce the customers.
Many well-dressed figures can be seen on the street, including the light blue uniforms of the Midtown Security Team.
The smell in the air also became dull and fragrant.
The two streets in front and back are like two worlds.
At a certain moment, Wang Jixuan seemed to see a colorful giant python entrenched in the underground space more than 30 meters high, spitting out snake letters, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, as if it wanted to swallow him in one gulp.
"Boss...Boss? It hurts so much!"
Lan Yuzai called out in an angry voice.
When Wang Jixuan came to his senses, he realized that he had subconsciously squeezed Lan Yuzai's elbow too tightly, so he loosened his fingers.
Lan Yuzai's face turned red in pain.
"Stop looking, we can't afford to spend money here," Lan Yuzai muttered with tears in his eyes, covering his elbows.
"Find a grocery store," Wang Jixuan ordered.
"Here... don't worry, I really won't run away. The Black Fire Gang's territory is on the forty-ninth floor. This is the forty-sixth floor. It is the territory of the [Happy City] and the [Silver Party]. The Silver Party and the Black Fire Gang If you can’t help me, I really want to learn from you and become awesome!”
…
Making talismans requires two basic items:
talisman paper and talisman liquid.
If it was more particular, the talisman pen would also need to use good monster hair... At this moment, Wang Jixuan couldn't choose these.
The so-called grocery stores are actually shops that cover an area of more than ten square meters to dozens of square meters.
Some shop owners are more diligent and organize various items neatly. Most of the shop owners showed a shabby mental state, and the piles of goods on the shelves presented a messy aesthetic.
There are all kinds of objects inside, too numerous to mention, but there are not many brand-new products.
Wang Jixuan was quickly disappointed.
Talisman paper is generally made from the pulp of spiritual trees. There are several thousand-year-old trees next to the cave where Wang Jixuan retreats all year round. The spiritual liquid extracted from them exudes rich spiritual energy.
In these forty-sixth-floor shops, Wang Jixuan only found a small amount of blank paper.
These papers are recycled paper and have been reused countless times. It cannot be said that they have no spirit, they can only be said to be completely useless.
As long as he can find suitable talisman paper, he can actually make some emergency talismans.
Because blood is the most common talisman liquid.
The evil-breaking talismans mostly use rooster comb blood, and the five-element talismans mostly use the blood of spiritual beasts with corresponding attributes;
At worst, Wang Jixuan could bite off his finger to draw a talisman, and his blood was now stained with traces of spiritual energy.
"Boss, what kind of paper are you looking for?"
Lan Yuzai asked a little confused:
"Are you really not here to buy weapons? You have to go to another street to buy bullets."
Wang Jixuan asked: "Why should I buy weapons?"
"Fuck you...fuck those people!"
Lan Yuzai glanced around guiltily: "Boss, why are you buying paper? Do you want to write something? Isn't there paper in Zhongcheng? We got some of the paper here from Zhongcheng."
Wang Jixuan glanced at him.
It was also his request that Lan Yuzai could not leave his range, otherwise he would take action directly.
Wang Jixuan said: "Don't ask too many questions."
"Okay," Lan Yuzai looked outside the street. This shopping street covered by the Silver Party was considered the third busiest area on the 46th floor. He also wanted to go shopping.
——If the boss can let him go free.
Wang Jixuan suddenly stopped, looked down at a messy shelf, and carefully pushed aside some bone fragments that came from nowhere.
Did he sense it wrong?
Why are there obvious spiritual power residues on these black broken bones?
What's this?
He searched carefully and soon saw the discolored label on the shelf with similar black bone fragments.
Low-level blade beast exoskeleton·scavenged object.
- None of the labels here have prices.
Blade beast?
right! There are monsters in this world! Moreover, humans were driven out of the surface by bladed beasts and built fortresses one after another to survive!
Wang Jixuan's eyes became a little brighter and he quickly searched for it on the nearby shelves.
Soon he made a new discovery.
A large, dusty glass bottle was filled with a light pink liquid. The label was [Deactivated Blade Beast Blood], and the purpose was specifically written as [Collectible].
Most of the spiritual energy within it has escaped, but there is still spiritual energy present.
‘If you soak ordinary paper with this liquid, the paper can gain spiritual power! If you want to make alchemy in the future, the blood of monsters and beasts is also indispensable! nice one! ’
Wang Jixuan's thoughts suddenly became extremely vivid.
He turned his head and looked to the side, glaring at Lan Yuzai who was picking his nose.
"Do you... have any coins for this place?"
Lan Yuzai nodded stupidly: "Yes, yes, this is the busiest level in the lower city. I have also saved some happy coins from the General Casino. The food we brought can also be exchanged with them." , the rules of the Happy City are that robbery is prohibited.”
Although Wang Jixuan tried his best to keep calm, he still looked to the side with some embarrassment.
"Lend me some...I'll pay them back later..."
(End of chapter)