When I opened the door, there stood two gloomy middle-aged men. The former was bald, with a mustache and a big belly. He could maintain this figure at the end of the day. Obviously, he was a successful man, while the latter was bald and full of flesh. The most striking thing was that he was tall, one meter nine, with strong muscles, like a fierce tiger, scanning Yang Shuo.


    Big and small king.


    There are famous gangsters in the neighborhood. The slums are also divided into different areas. There are many factions, and this big and small Wang is one of them. The former is good at conspiracy and calculation, and the latter is good at both sides. The latter is proficient in fighting. It is said that in peacetime, they are a real boxer. They are both literate and martial. They are also great figures.


    Wang Hao, Wang Ming.


    The two brothers are reckless. With Wang Ming''s fierce flesh, they used to bully men and women. In addition, within their jurisdiction, they need to offer some food in two weeks. It''s not so much rent as tribute.


    Small mosquitoes are also meat. For Wang Hao and Wang Ming, weekly rent collection is also one of the few pleasures in boring life.


    "Brother Wang, brother Erwang, this is the rent this week." Yang Shuo smiled and opened a cloth bag containing an unopened bread, a can and a bottle of milk.


    The ingredients didn''t have to be so extravagant, but last month, Yang Shuo''s income was too poor. He was beaten by the other party and reduced the rent for one month. If he can''t think of some ways this month, the other party may turn over on the spot.


    Very valuable food.


    In order to find these foods, Yang Shuo lost a lot of heart. The most sad thing is that when it is clear that they have food to satisfy their hunger, they are forced to go out to continue looking for ingredients because they pay the rent.


    They can''t move the food!


    This is not only the rent, but also a tribute for self-protection!


    Nono is very sensible. He never asks for these prepared tributes. On the contrary, this time, in order to share with Yang Shuo, he took the risk to search outside, so that he met a zombie and suffered a heavy blow!


    If not, nono doesn''t have to risk searching outside in order to share the pressure for himself.


    "Oh, you little moth has the ability to get a bottle of milk. All right, forget what offended me last time." king, Wang Hao bumped the food in his hand and showed his yellow teeth.


    Yang Shuo didn''t mind the other party calling himself a moth. He had heard worse names in the slum for three years. At this time, he just wanted to send away the two plague gods.


    "Yo, your sister has grown so big?" Wang Ming took the milk and glanced at Nuo behind Yang Shuo.


    In contrast, nono was like being stared at by a wolf. He hid behind Yang Shuo timidly, and his hands were caught on Yang Shuo''s clothes, looking very nervous.


    "I don''t even have a stuttering, but I also have a mop? If I were you, I would have sold her for food." Wang Ming said sarcastically.


    Yang Shuo smiled stiffly, raised his head and said, "brother Wang, you''re joking. In this world, only my sister and I depend on each other. It''s impossible."


    "Bah!" Wang Ming spit directly on Nuo''s blanket and sneered, "is this world still playing with friendship? The third Wu next door, he was still a famous lover a few years ago, but now? He hasn''t broken his waist for life?"


    Human nature is distorted.


    Hunger and despair make people sometimes unlike individuals.


    "Go, let''s go to the next one." Wang Ming took advantage, waved and took Wang Hao out of the narrow room. From beginning to end, the muscular man didn''t say a word.


    "Er Wang, the little girl looks very smart, don''t you think?"


    "Brother is right."


    "Dong Dong Dong!"


    "Open the door, old Wu, what''s the matter? There''s nothing to pay the rent today?"


    The noisy voice has left, but Yang Shuo''s smile still hangs on his face, like a clown painted with oil. Behind his smile, people can''t see his real thoughts.


    Yang Shuo is not a child. Naturally, he will not kill the local snakes here because of one or two insults, but the other party''s seemingly joking words made Yang Shuo move some other thoughts.


    Nono is still young.


    The other party may just be joking. Yes, it''s just two adults, some mild meat jokes, but as a brother, as a knight who vowed to protect his last loved ones


    Yang Shuo has sworn that no one can bully nono, because this is his only relative in the world.


    In everyone''s heart, there is always an insurmountable bottom line.


    There is a standard for that bottom line. No one can exceed that fatal bottom line. If you cross it a little, you will never die!


    Nono is like a treasure in Yang Shuo''s hand. In the past, he was put in the safe for fear of being damaged. At this time, someone suddenly told you that he was curious about your treasure. One day in the future, he will pry open the safe, take away the treasure, and then fall to the ground to turn it into garbage.


    Yang Shuo''s smile slowly retracted. He looked at the open door and his eyes became gradually low. He knew what he might do.


    Like... Kill each other?


    Fighting is the most common way of communication in the world. If Yang Shuo takes off his clothes, he will expose his scarred skin. He needs to raise Nono and naturally needs more food. In this case, fighting, fighting and robbing food materials have become a part of life. For a steamed bread, he once killed a snatcher himself.


    At that time, Yang Shuo and nono had been hungry all day and night. They needed food. Therefore, when someone stared at the steamed bread, Yang Shuo raised a stone and smashed it at each other''s head.


    There is no reason to kill in this world.


    Like big and small kings, do you need a reason to be a bad man? As long as they like, they can bully anyone wantonly. Conversely, if Yang Shuo can feel comfortable killing each other, no one or so-called morality can prevent him from doing so in this world.


    If it had been before, Yang Shuo might have been willing to wait for some time, but now he has his own card, healing? A special ability to revive.


    Being a professional doesn''t mean you don''t need food.


    The big and small kings have been rampant here for some time. If they can bring down each other, only the materials they harvest may be able to relieve their current dilemma with nono.


    Thinking about it, perhaps being the enemy of each other has become the most correct and the most important thing to do now!


    Yang Shuo shook his fist, felt the warmth in the palm, grinned again, and sighed: "you... Are really looking for death!"


    At this time, Yang Shuo had not found that when he was talking, there was an inexplicable blood light in his eyes. The blood light lingered like a terrible murderer, which made people afraid.


    Unconsciously, Yang Shuo''s body has changed after all.


    Yang Shuo and nono had a simple breakfast. Ironically, they just sent out a bottle of milk a few days ago, but what they drank today was tasteless boiled water.


    However, nono didn''t show any dissatisfaction. She was a sensible child. She knew how hard it was for her brother to search for food. She didn''t care what the food in her mouth tasted or even expired. She just hoped that her brother would return home on time.


    In this dark environment, loneliness is more unbearable than material life.


    Nono is recovering well. It has been three days since he became a professional. In these days, Yang Shuo successively performed two treatments for nono.


    He didn''t faint before. However, after casting, Yang Shuo will fall into a state of extreme weakness, just like all night, soft and in urgent need of sleep.


    After performing three therapeutic operations, Yang Shuo found some rules. When performing the first operation, because nono was seriously injured, he lost consciousness directly after performing the first operation, and slowly woke up after sleeping for 12 hours. After several times, nono''s injury decreased. After performing the therapeutic operation, he did not faint, but his body was a little sleepy, It is accompanied by mild headache. Although it will not faint, it also needs three to five hours of sleep to reduce the headache.


    "It seems that the treatment is linked to the injury. If it is too serious, it will lead to mental dryness, while a minor injury will cause fatigue."


    "The consciousness in my mind said that when the therapy is brought into full play, it can even regenerate the limbs. However, just healing the wounds on nono''s body will already have a sense of detachment. If you forcibly cure more serious injuries, it may have a certain impact on the body."


    After breakfast, Yang Shuo sat in his chair and began to think about his physical changes, while nono was cleaning up the hygiene at home.


    The little man lingered in the dilapidated house. She held a rag in her hand. Even if it was just a basement and didn''t even belong to herself, nono still regarded it as a warm cabin. She looked very serious, perhaps in a good mood, and even outlined a faint smile on her face.


    She is still a child.


    There is not much concept of life. For her, it is enough that she is still alive and can accompany her brother.


    It has to be said that the healing technique is indeed magical. Three days ago, nono was still a sad look about to die, but now he has been able to clean up the room. This may be the power of the power.


    A power beyond the reach of mortals.


    Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Shuo''s mind fell into tranquility. A place with people can be regarded as a home, and a place without people can only be regarded as a room.


    Even though life has given Yang Shuo countless pain, he still thanks God and left him a little angel. It is precisely because of Nono that he did not really degenerate into darkness and become a beast in human skin.


    Nono is Yang Shuo''s only beam in the darkness. It is the last hope to support himself and get out of the dilemma. If someone wants to extinguish this beam, no matter who it is, Yang Shuo will choose to end each other!


    Good time is always short. The sunset sinks. When the first ray of darkness envelops the ground, Yang Shuo has put on everything and stood at the door.


    He is a scavenger.


    Compared with the noise of the day, the night is undoubtedly more suitable for scavenging.


    "Don''t go out again. Be obedient. Don''t open the door if anyone knocks, okay?" Yang Shuo squatted on the ground and clapped Nuo''s head with his hand.


    "I will be obedient, brother, you should come back safely." nono nodded, with some reluctance in her eyes, but she didn''t willfully keep Yang Shuo by her side. She knew that they needed life, food and other materials to spend the coming winter.


    Nono came forward and hugged Yang Shuo, then stepped aside.


    "Creak..."


    The door closed.


    At the same time, Yang Shuo''s gentle face a few minutes ago has been replaced by indifference. From the moment he goes out of the house, the so-called warmth should be put away, because he is now stepping on a bloody, dangerous and immoral land.


    Anyone will betray you.


    Anyone will kill you.


    Anyone will become a devil.


    Yang Shuo was like a strange heretic. He read all this silently in his heart. The three-year doomsday experience made him clear that prudence always lived longer than recklessness.


    Pushing open the door of the basement, a cool wind came around, which made Yang Shuo shrink his neck. Autumn came, and people could feel a little cool at night.


    Night shrouded the earth, and everywhere was a desolate and dilapidated scene.


    Buildings collapsed and huge cracks opened on the ground. Earthquakes in the doomsday were very frequent. Especially in the first few years, some houses were basically destroyed every month. The original office buildings, residential buildings and shops selling goods were no longer what they used to be, but turned into a pile of stones and scattered on the ground.


    Through the moonlight, you can vaguely see a human flash in some dilapidated houses, which are also residents in the end, but no one will choose to light up the houses.


    First, there is no power maintenance in the slums, so they can''t enjoy the light at all. Second, the light will cause too many people to peep. Candles are a luxury. In a dark world, a room with light will become the goal of public attention!


    Yang Shuo walked quickly down the street. Instead of going to the Tenth District that scavengers would choose, he walked in the opposite direction and walked towards the eighth district.


    The eighth district is the only recreation place in the slum. There is a Colosseum, a casino and a pub open until midnight.


    No matter where they are, they are divided into three, six, nine grades. People who can enjoy themselves in the eighth district are [rich households] in the slums and thugs in the eyes of honest people.


    These people come here to enjoy and consume with materials obtained by blackmailing the poor, just like big and small kings. 90% of the customers who can consume here are engaged in blackmail and bullying.


    The remaining 10% are the real power holders of this slum. In the eyes of [city] dignitaries, they are running dogs, while in the eyes of those thugs, they are frightening characters.


    Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.


    Just as the Tenth District used to accumulate urban garbage is a paradise for the poor, the eighth district is the Utopia of the wicked!


    Today, as a poor man with a clean face, Yang Shuo came here not for entertainment, but to... Kill!


    Yang Shuo has a killing intention for the big and small kings. Since the other party spoke unkindly, there has always been a voice in Yang Shuo''s mind, a voice that bewitched himself and killed the two thugs.


    Today, Yang Shuo is finally ready. He has only one purpose, that is, big and small kings!