v2 Chapter 136： black people

Global Game: With Portable Store Chapter 136 Black People

Boom~

With the sound of the explosion, the buildings turned into ruins, and the black sentry tower that had just been supported also fell down.

A blue figure strode across the alleyway.

A raging fire ignited in Donglin City, wrapped in thick black mist.

This kind of explosion made everyone look sideways at it, and several gazes with solidified spiritual power watched over here.

It is not the first time that someone dared to attack here!

The same explosion happened yesterday, but the murderer was not caught.

"He's provoking us!"

The leader of the law enforcement team, Heimu held a wooden stick, looked at the fallen sentry tower in the distance, and said viciously.

He is also a powerful blue robe wizard.

"Notify the other teams to block the intersection. We can't let him run away today. We have to catch him."

Teams of members of the law enforcement team wearing law enforcement robes spread out to the surrounding streets, pursuing the attackers.

Again and again, not again and again.

If the murderer can't be caught today, he will be the captain of the law enforcement team.

The meeting will not let him go, and neither will Wizard Rich.

Chase all the way through three streets.

He saw the murderer, tall and tall, with long dark blue hair, who seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the girl turn around, with a strange smile on her face, and throw something at him with one hand.

Can't see anything, but there seems to be something.

in an instant.

The blinding white light with a taste of destruction obscured their sight, and a series of explosions covered them.

Two huge black palms appeared in front of Heimu at the same time, covering him and blocking the attack of the explosion.

The bridge across the river also began to shake with the explosion, and there was a clear sound of friction between the iron chains.

When the explosion was over, he didn't see the murderer again, and seemed to let her escape again.

"No, she didn't escape, she's still here!"

Heimu caught the trace of the murderer's escape, not going outside the city, but running inside the city.

"She's hiding in the city, among those civilians, find her out!"

He said like crazy, his eyes were full of anger.

In this dilapidated city governed by wizards, there are still a large number of survivors. They are unable to escape and can only stay.

Fortunately, these wizards did not kill them all, but took them in as the lowest level of civilians, black people.

A high-level world has a huge tolerance for the low-level world, just like a big country that can easily accommodate a small country.

A wizard can easily tell the difference between an ordinary person and an extraordinary person.

This difference can hardly be concealed, like the moon and stars, there are obvious differences in light and size.

Ordinary people among the survivors were centralized and managed in a specified area. From then on, they would be regarded as black people and belong to the wizarding world.

The red and green billboard lights illuminate the bottom of the pitch-black sentry tower, presenting a stone brick-style wall.

A few soldiers stood above, looking at these people with a playful look, as if they were watching a play.

In their eyes, this group of people is similar to or even inferior to those prisoners. At least they are not threatening, and they are more like a group of tamed lambs.

Most of the people on this street were dressed in rags and carried weapons.

Holding a weapon is not for resistance, but for dealing with alienated creatures in the black mist, or monsters that appear from time to time.

These soldiers are not going to protect them, thank goodness they didn't start killing, and mostly let them fend for themselves, as long as they don't leave the management area.

"I'm hungry."

A little girl carrying a light blue schoolbag said pitifully to the adults beside her.

The little girl is very cute, with big eyes and looks very spiritual.

The man said with a stern face: "You can bear it if you are hungry, there is not so much to eat."

Another younger man frowned and said: "Don't be so fierce, Xiaoyi is young and can't bear the hunger. I can pick up some more errands tomorrow."

"No! It's too dangerous, we'd better stay here."

"What's the danger? I haven't heard of anyone dying because of it. Instead, someone starved to death."

"If I say no, I won't!"

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Some food will be distributed in the management area, but not much, it can only feed some people, and they will distribute it by themselves.

A large number of people are in a state of starvation, and if they want to eat enough, they must accept the "errands" provided by the wizard.

This is voluntary, but in fact it is not. They have no other way to obtain food. If they want to survive, they must receive "errands" from wizards.

There are all kinds of so-called errands, some are easy and some are difficult. Before that, I used to be a laborer to help carry the materials for the construction of the sentry tower.

Although such an errand is tiring, it doesn't seem to be a difficult task. At least he can live without risking his life.

But precisely because of this, these controlled survivors are extremely motivated. They are working hard to survive, and they are very busy every day, and they seem to be very fulfilling.

Many things will be left behind unknowingly, including their previous lives, previous cognitions, and original concepts.

For creatures as insignificant as humans, many times being alive is the most important thing.

They can do many incredible things in order to live, and even burst out with unimaginable potential.

The door of the sentry tower was slowly opened, without sound, but it seemed heavy.

A young man in a tie and a suit stepped out from the black guard tower, with a flattering smile on his face that lasted for a long time.

He was thinking, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Back in the meeting room of the management area, many people were waiting for him.

"Steward Yuan, what do those... lord wizards say?" A bald, out-of-shape man stepped forward and asked.

He is the president of Donglin University, Zhang Xuetao, and he can be regarded as a relatively prestigious person in the management area~www.novelhall.com~ The so-called Guanshi Yuan is the late Mayor Yuan's son, Yuan Shaohua.

He can be regarded as the nominal leader of this management area, and all matters big and small must go through his hands, including the distribution of food, so he has a lot of power.

Others may not get enough to eat, or even starve to death. But he didn't have to worry about such things at all.

Of course, this is also thanks to the experience he gained from his father, knowing how to please the people above him, and knowing how to be a competent manager.

"How should I say it? How can I say it? It's still the same as usual, and we are asked to find a girl with blue hair... Well, we probably don't have such a person here."

Yuan Shaohua said helplessly, with a questioning look on his face:

"Blue hair? It must have been dyed. Principal Zhang, help me find it. There should be such a person among the students. If you can find it, there will be a lot of benefits."

Zhang Xuetao showed hesitation and asked, "What is it specifically for?"

Yuan Shaohua patted him on the shoulder, and said softly with a meaningful meaning:

"You can just find the person, and leave the rest to me. Believe me, it's also for everyone's sake. If you offend those master wizards, none of us will feel better."

In fact, he didn't know what happened, he only knew that it was urgent.

Yuan Shaohua paused, looked at other people, and emphasized: "Within half an hour, find out the people with blue hair, especially women."

"This matter is very important. No one should lose the chain. Once something goes wrong, we will all suffer... Don't blame me for not saying it in advance."+Add to bookmark+