Black Rock City.

South City Gate.

"Please."

"Can't do this!"

A group of people cried and looked at the silk and satin on their bodies, probably the home of the rich and officials.

But at this moment, they looked at the bags of stolen food, their eyes full of indescribable despair.

Before the outbreak of the magic disaster, they were lucky enough to escape the first wave of shock and fled to the south gate to take refuge near the south gate.

As a result, today, these Yuanhe Mountain warriors actually openly robbed their food!

"My father is an aide to the governor of Dingzhou Prefecture!"

A pretty scholar whispered: "My uncle is in the Dingzhou army, and they will not let you go."

He looked at the bags of food and bacon... and felt like his life was stolen.

"Oh?" Qiao Wuchang touched his chubby belly. After being trapped in Black Rock City, he not only did not lose weight, but became fatter.

At this time, he smiled and stepped forward: "It turns out to be Mr. Xu, I really offended you!"

While speaking, he suddenly swung his right hand around and slapped a slap.

Bang!

Mr. Xu flew backwards, and a large piece of his cheeks sunken, obviously not alive.

"Hmph! I have been tolerating you for a long time if I don't know what I know."

Qiao Wuchang shook the blood on his hands, looked at the remaining dignitaries, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

The rules have changed a long time ago, and these masters in the city are no different from the lambs to be slaughtered.

On that day, Linghu Yang had no hope of breaking through, so he could only stick to it and wait for change.

Then, the entire Yuanheshan branch not only did not disperse, but became even more banned.

When the order collapses, a group of violent people gather together to show a more cruel discipline.

Because the doomsday disaster will stimulate the animal nature in the human body!

Soon, Yuanhe Mountain occupied the entire southern city gate and collected supplies.

The big luck is actually the original wealthy family.

Because the little people are already robbed!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at these big men who were originally tall and above, now like a quail, Qiao Wuchang couldn't help but laugh and grabbed a woman with jade beads. The other party seemed to be the concubine of the Tongzong, but at this time he didn't care about it, carrying it on his shoulders, and was about to take it back to the room to enjoy it.

Not far away.

Linghu Yang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at this scene coldly.

Chunyu stood beside Linghu Yang, showing a look of indulgence on his face: "Qiao Wuchang is too much, should you stop it?"

"No need." Linghu Yang waved his hand, his tone was extremely cold: "Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so they don't have to care about the background... Let Wuchang do things, but they will be effective!"

Chunyu felt a little cold in her heart. She had not yet recovered from her previous peaceful mentality, but the outside world had already turned upside down.

"Mr. Chunyu's niece..." Seeing this, Linghu Yang's mouth outlined a strange arc and said coldly: "The Demon Realm has been established. Unless the Demon Spirit takes the initiative to retreat, he wants to go out... Perhaps there is a possibility that the noble master will have. Most of us will die here..."

"But my martial arts will never be broken here!"

"As long as the demon doesn't come to the door, the uncle will live and live by any means!"

"Even if the food and water are exhausted in the end, the uncle will take all measures...even if he eats people..."

"This is... the master's heart of martial arts!"

Linghu Yang's eyes were firm: "I must climb to the top of martial arts and reach the level of a master, even if I do anything, I will do whatever I want!"

"Is the heart of martial arts?" Chunyu looked shocked.

...

The same tragedy continues to happen in Black Rock City.

However, none of this could stop the demon tree in the center of the city from growing taller and taller day by day.

The huge tree canopy first covered the entire government office, then spread throughout the inner city, and then continued to spread to the outer city.

Under the canopy, monsters are growing in clusters, and no people and animals are left behind.

This scene, which is like a death trailer, makes the survivors even more desperate and then does various things that break through the bottom line.

...

Time passes like water, and three months pass in a blink of an eye.

West City Gate.

Fang Xi walked into a market wearing a black suit and a hat.

It is called a market, but it is more like a place for survivors to communicate.

He frowned, avoiding the filth on the ground, and looked at the women who were leaning against the door frame, with pale and thin faces.

When many women saw a man coming, they forced a smile, and their beauty was vaguely visible between their eyebrows.

‘It is said that many officials are among them. Just a small bag of food can be used to breeze...’

Fang Xi was not interested in this at all, so he quickly walked through this area and came to the stall setting up area.

All kinds of treasures, antiques, precious medicinal materials, swords and swords are everywhere like garbage, and are sold at low prices.

The seller does not want gold and silver at all, only food!

"This guest, come and take a look at this dragon-slaying sword passed down by my family. It only costs fifty kilograms of food!"

An old man held a sword, afraid that others would not believe it, so he drew out the blade and blew his hair up and gently.

puff!

The hair was broken in response to the sound, and it was indeed a powerful tool for blowing hair and breaking hair!

Put it on the treasure club of the past, it can be snatched by a group of warriors and rich people.

But today, there is no difference between an uneasy sword and scrap iron.

"The peerless treasure...the white jade nine series!"

"Jade Jade Guanyin!"

"Selling secrets...the secrets of red rust swords, with the intention of God, only one hundred kilograms of food!"

...

Ignoring the hawking of all kinds of pale and thin people, Fang Xi walked into a room by himself.

In the room, there is a slightly shriveled mountain of meat.

"You're here!"

Fatty Han's weak voice rang out.

Next to the Rou Mountain, there are bloody... rats?

This is a rare meat stall selling rat meat.

"Fatty Han, you've lost weight again."

Fang Xi greeted her.

Black Rock City is in danger, and people in the black market will not be spared.

However, while wandering around in the market in the XC area, Fang Xi actually found an old friend, which was really a surprise.

When Fatty Han reached the end of the world, he still had the means to get a certain amount of rat meat selling.

It is much better than other stalls selling dog meat with sheep.

In the entire market, it is almost a unique existence.

Of course, Fang Xi was not here to buy rat meat to eat.

On the contrary, when Fatty Han saw him, he complained like he saw his relatives: "Isn't it? The food price has soared recently... The Tai Sui he raised is almost starving to death. He had to cut his own food rations and eat eight meals a day, which makes me starve to death..."

While speaking, Fatty Han looked at his belly that had been smaller, with an infinite sadness in his tone.

Fang Xi was speechless, but this person was said to have to eat ten meals a day.

At this time, looking at people who are generally hungry outside, they look even more... show off!

"The 'Iron Arm Fist' you sold me last month is really average. If it's the same thing this time, I won't buy secrets, just Tai Sui meat."

Fang Xi said lightly.

It was definitely a surprise to see Fatty Han in the market that day.
To be continued...