Chapter 3473

So when the death knell carried the unconscious girl through these half-aged children and walked towards the city gate, he could feel his eyes falling on the double guns in his waist.

The sight was so hot that it was like melting the beautiful jade handle. The yellow and skinny boys all showed the greedy eyes of a wolf.

Young people are like this. They don't know their weight or what they can covet.

However, the bald man who assessed them could understand that his face full of vicissitudes was full of traces left by years, scars and bitter memories, but only fear was left at this time.

Because the one eyed man looked at him like a ghost.

"Damn it! Kids, take care of your eyes! Have you forgotten your father's name?! I'll button your eyes out! Look at me, don't look at me!"

He waved his whip and long stick to beat the boys and abused them loudly, as if their fathers were his enemies of life and death.

But in fact, the fathers of these boys are his masters and friends. When adults travel to unknown places, he stays in the city to teach these children fighting skills, train their eyesight, hold things like slingshots to simulate the use of firearms, and tell them how powerful the left revolver is.

Picking up a gun means a man's growth and the beginning of his destiny. He will face responsibilities and obligations and write different stories.

Coveting other people's guns often means that an endless battle breaks out. For the gun man walking in the waste land, the gun is life.

If you want someone else's life, they will kill you first, even if this is the gate of the city.

After reprimanding the boys for a while, he also showed a reluctant and ugly smile at the death knell. His eyes were full of prayer, because the gun man who entered the city had never seen before, but he seemed to have endless darkness and grievances.

This is often the most terrible character on the wasteland. After hunting too much, hunters often become wild animals.

Of course, Su Ming didn't say anything. He just carried the unconscious girl into the city. His attitude towards these poor people is also very simple. If he doesn't get in the way, he won't die.

Even he's in a good mood.

A powerful weapon destroyed almost all civilizations in the multiverse, and the multiverse was restarted, but now people are still eager for weapons. Merlin's joke is very funny.

Through gate, no one stood guard, only skinny people hid from sun in shadow.

Obviously, they were surprised to see a strange gun man, because Jili area is the territory of Steven Deschamps. He is also the leader of the gun men here. It is even said that he will become a king in the future.

Now a strange gun man appears. Who knows who he works for? What's the purpose? Is the man carrying it alive or dead?

But they were unable to express their opinions, and even the eyes of one eyed men had to hide, because they had no weapons at all.

The last time Su Ming felt this way, he pretended to be an alien sea god and sneaked into other people's hometown. At that time, those fish monsters would poke their eyes when they saw themselves. He still felt a little nostalgic for the current situation.

Looking up at the broken towers in the city, there are thin stone arch bridges between the towers. These stone bridges in disrepair are located more than 50 meters high. When the wind and sand blow, they will make a cry.

Some bridges are barely complete, while some bridges have long been broken, but no one cares even if someone is killed in the city.

The streets in the city are very narrow, and the stone roads under our feet are also potholes. The roadside is either excreta or garbage. Maybe weapons technology has returned to the western United States, but I'm afraid the health level has not returned to the middle ages.

"Who knows where there is a hotel?" Su Ming stopped and asked the three children who were talking and laughing against the corner of the wall.

They should be abandoned orphans, or they may come from nowhere.

The first two children had serious radiation sickness. Their faces were rotten and they smiled with a kind of evil spirit; The last one is a mentally retarded person who can only giggle and look fat.

A boy who was only a little better looking than Wade looked up at the dress of the death knell. He grinned, drooled brownish yellow, and put up his fingers that looked crooked because of abscesses and fractures:

"A gold coin. I'll show you the way."

"Hoo, click." Su Ming pulled out his revolver, broke off the hammer, held the gun behind him and secretly approached the forehead of the boy who wanted to take out his pocket: "the last question, where is the hotel?"

In this world, revolvers may be more threatening than God killers, because the aborigines can't understand lightsabers, but they know that a gun explosion can kill anyone.

"Over there, turn left at that intersection. Please don't kill me, kind sir."

The simplicity of the people is not much different from that of Gotham. When you think they are beggars leading the way, they are actually thieves; When you think they are thieves, they are actually robbers.

But when they put guns against them, they are good children.

The pistol turned a beautiful flower and took back the holster. Su Ming turned and left. The residue of the world is so sad that killing them makes no sense.

Through the dry and dirty alley, feeling the eyes behind, the death knell calmly came to the hotel and pushed open the western style trap door.

Like all hotels, the first floor is a bar, and the accommodation is upstairs. Even at noon, there are a lot of drunks here, and the atmosphere is very lively.

After all, the world has become like this. What good choice can you have except anesthesia? Not everyone can become a gun man. Most people are farmers in their life, and they still don't have much land.

Sprinkle the seeds into the ground, then pray for God's blessing, and then go home to sleep and wait.

The harvest depends on God's will.

It's not that they don't know agricultural knowledge, they know, but the problem is that if they spend a lot of effort to serve the crops, they can't tell when they will be stolen and eaten by mutant creatures, or picked by someone passing by.

No matter how much effort you put in, it's no different from relying on God's will. In this way, who will be that fool?

When the gunman with a gun walked into the bar, the air was quiet. Even the drunkard's friends covered their mouths so as not to say anything wrong and collide with people who can't afford it.

It was not until Su Ming came to the bar with someone on his shoulder and sat down with the girl in his arms that the whispering voice gradually came from behind and made the bar angry again.

"Have a whisky and open a room. I have something to ask."

Su Ming didn't have the dollars or gold coins used in the world, but gold fragments were OK. He patted several gold beans on the bar.

"Stranger, I wish you a long day and a bright night." The owner of the hotel is a shriveled old man. His fingers are like shriveled branches, but he collects money quickly and speaks his blessings sincerely.

"I wish you a double harvest." Su Ming shook his head and answered the other party according to the custom here: "now give me the wine and tell me where there are wizards or witches nearby."

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