"Ask your mom, damn monk, get out of here" Marco continued to wander around the house.
"I'm not a monk."
Wu Zhen was speechless.
Why did everyone say he was a monk when he saw him?
His hair was burned off.
Couldn't he have such a hairstyle?
"I said you are a monk, but you are a fucking monk.
I don't care whether you are a monk or not.
Get out of here," Ma Ge said with wide eyes and cursed.
Wu Zhen almost laughed, he really found the right person, he was really eloquent.
"I find you very interesting, don't you know how to talk?
Come on, come on, come on, come on, you can't fucking talk for an hour, I will kill you."
Wu Zhen walked in and walked towards Ma Ge, talking as he walked, laughing out loud as he talked.
It was tiring to talk like this, but it was quite refreshing.
Xiao Wan looked at Wu Zhen dumbfounded.
How could there be such a stupid person?
Didn't he see that he had a gun?
Is he really a fool?
Brother Ma moved, his body twisted, looking strange, and his expression was very painful, as if he had eaten a fly.
He wanted to raise the gun, but he couldn't fucking do it.
Xiao Wan watched Wu Zhen unblinkingly as he reached out his hand from his robe, pinched Brother Ma's ears, and carried him out.
Is this God?
The world of ordinary people is different from that of evolved people.
Evolved people are constantly fighting in order to live and become stronger, but ordinary people would rather linger, even if life is worse than death, they still want to live.
Ordinary people cannot understand and see the world of evolutionaries.
It is a world that they may not be able to reach in their lifetime.
Xiao Wan saw Wu Zhen gently picking up Brother Ma.
How could he not understand that he had met an evolver, but would the evolver help him or just teach Brother Ma a lesson?
Will he be able to do it again later?
Teach yourself a lesson, he doesn’t know this.
Anyway, there are no good people among Evolvers. bang Wu Zhen threw it away and smashed Brother Ma into a rotten house.
He patted the dust on his hands, sat on a stone, and looked at Brother Ma.
"Let's get started" Brother Ma regained his mobility, climbed up painfully, rubbed his swollen shoulders, and looked at Wu Zhen in fear.
He has already seen that this person is a powerful thief, and he is probably an evolver.
He is not his opponent, but.
He has a gun.
No matter how powerful it is, it can be more powerful than bullets.
He is so arrogant.
Who do you think you are?
With his hand on the ground, Brother Ma had already pointed the gun at Wu Zhen, hooked his finger, and pulled the trigger.
Damn, why are you here again?
Brother Ma found that he couldn't move his finger.
He pressed it on the trigger and couldn't press it down.
Wu Zhen looked at him with a smile, "You still have fifty-seven minutes."
"I said, I said."
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Brother Ma gave up and couldn't move.
How can you do this?
But I heard that monks don’t kill animals randomly, so I shouldn’t be killed.
Brother Ma opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say.
I am good at scolding people.
How can I let myself scold this monk?
This monk doesn't look like a vegetarian.
Even if he is a vegetarian, he occasionally eats meat.
Who can say it accurately?
"Master, what do you want me to say?"
Wu Zhen's face darkened when he heard the word master.
"Tell me about this city.
You can do big or small things.
You can't stop.
You can die in less than ten minutes.
In less than half an hour, I will take off one of your legs.
In less than an hour, you will have one arm.
You only have fifty minutes left. ” Brother Ma was stunned, now he has lost an arm.
Fifty minutes of play time, at most, it can only be said to be fifty minutes.
Isn’t this just playing with him?
Also, whose clock moves so fast?
"Master, master," Brother Ma fell to the ground and cried bitterly, but there was not a single tear.
This counts Wu Zhen held back and did not explode.
The word "master" hurt him a lot.
However, a monk should be tolerant, even if he gave this person some time to get into the state.
"Master, my name is Ma Houde.
I am a good man.
I have never killed anyone and am dedicated to doing good."
Wu Zhen frowned when he heard Ma Houde's words.
He just wanted to know what was going on in the city, not stories, let alone nonsense.
Fortunately, after three minutes, Ma Houde entered the state and said a lot of important information.
Wu Zhen finally knew that the holes in the city wall were not made intentionally by the people in the city, but were made by brute force when the aliens gathered in the city.
Later, powerful humans finally gathered together.
After attacking countless times, they recaptured half of the city.
These people became the patron saints of all humans.
They were very powerful and knew the rules.
After gaining a foothold in Nancheng, They did not continue to attack the aliens who had retreated to the North City.
After all, everyone was here for development.
These people divided into organizations and occupied their respective territories, forming seven regiments.
They guard the city gate and survive by relying on the tolls given by people coming in and out.
The tolls are usually food, and weapons and firearms are also acceptable.
For food, the evolvers in the city may have to go out to hunt for food.
They can also go to the North City, but the alien species The density is too high and it is more dangerous, so more people choose to go out.
Of course, this is only one type of profit they make.
Evolvers also need weapons.
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Therefore, some groups can use the factories in the city to make ammunition and sell them to people in need, so that they can get more things.
Other groups also have methods.
You can even take on some tasks, such as killing people.
Those who do these things are usually people from the Assassin Group.
In short, with the development, the people here have formed a unique system.
They are very busy, but they seem to be living a good life.
These are just people from the seven major groups, some outside evolutionists or weaker evolvers who broke away from the seven major groups.
They also wanted to live, so they gathered together and formed a camp.
Some weaker ones also wanted to do this.
Someone can help them.
It felt very comfortable, so the class, which usually consisted of one or two evolutionaries and a lot of ordinary people, appeared.
Seven large regiments occupied the city gate, and a large number of battalions guarded some large holes near the city gate.
The squads searched around the south city wall.
Once they found a hole, they would happily occupy it.
As long as they could pass people, they would There are benefits, so occasionally you will see some people wandering by the city wall and suddenly find a hole at the foot of the wall.
Well, these people immediately form a class.
Regardless of whether it is a battalion or a squad, as long as it appears, it will be recorded by the regiment.
They will not only remember the battalion and squad, but also the data of the holes, such as size, shape, location, etc.
Because the city wall guards them, the more holes there are, the more vulnerable they are.
Once aliens from the outside come to kill them, they will be in danger.
Therefore, the Seventh Group made a rule that unless there was a big contribution, the hole was not allowed to be enlarged.
Unfortunately, people's hearts are the most difficult to guess.
The upper echelons of the Seventh Group may not have imagined that the people below have long turned this rule into the best excuse to make money
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