Chapter 164: Who committed the building, kill!

The one hundred and sixty-four chapters committed the building, kill!
The shady curtain is like a prehistoric behemoth, shrouded in the vast earth, in the depths of the darkness, a shimmering city, stunned.
The night in Jinling City is not fascinating. Every day here, people die for various reasons.
Compared with the glory of the Central District, the West End is much more dim.
On the streets on both sides, the dirty hungry people in the clothes swayed. They licked their bodies and never stopped searching for every corner of the city. They never let go of anything that can be used to reduce the pain of stomach twitching.
The mice hiding in the dark corners are their favorite prey. Of course, if you are lucky, if you encounter a wild cat or even a wild dog, then this day is the best day.
They will not care about whether these mice, wild cats, wild dogs are eating worms, or eating human corpses and surviving. They only fill the abdomen with bitter water and the smell of animal meat.
If you hold a piece of bread, but you are an ordinary person, they will hide in the dark, take your food when you are not prepared, if you dare to resist, they will take a knife from the cuff, in There are no more hesitations in your body.
If you hold a piece of bread, but you are a dark warrior or a soldier with a weapon, they will come out of the darkness, face full of flattering, and sincerely tell you that for this piece of bread, they can Do anything for you! Killing, setting fire or going to bed, as long as you have a word, there is no bottom line;
If you are holding a piece of bread, but you are a Black King or some staff of the General Research Department, then advise you to go home early. When they smell your taste, they will take the initiative to avoid far away. A distance, then hid in the darkness, sneaked at you with horror.
In this twilight city, there are so many words circulating between them:
A trace of bread crumbs, I am not the kind of person you imagined;
A small piece of bread, I am yours tonight;
Big half of bread, no matter how many people you come from;
a large piece of bread; you can not treat me tonight;
Two big pieces of bread; whether you are coming or not!
......
However, there are always some places in the city that they dare not dare to get involved with, such as the defense line on four sides, such as the strict central area, or the family area with the brand.
Of course, if you only know the above and want to become a qualified refugee and try to survive in Jinling City, then you will soon become a member of those corps.
This is no longer on the ground. You can be begging for food in the age of food. You need to know every advantage in you and use them to get the living capital.
If you are strong and not afraid of death, then go to join the army, as long as luck is good enough, before the next bug attack, you must have a very comfortable day.
If you are very beautiful, you can pour the country, if any man sees you will be soft and hard, then you can consider trying to compete in the name of the "Jinling Twelve" in the Central District, it is not good, you can also Mix the "Qin Huai Ba Yan" inside the four major districts.
In fact, there is no strength, you can also open the relationship table, to study whether there is a forgotten relative, can put a line with a big man, leak something from their teeth, so you are hungry.
If you don’t have it, then you can only go to the area for a few days to get a porridge, and you can never see the head of the team, or diligently look for mice that are rarer than humans. Hey.
Mo Wuluo has now fallen into this situation, even to be miserable. He is not very old. When the dark age comes, he has just finished his 15th birthday.
The relatives of his family have already died, leaving him and a three-year-old young-female, the daughter of his cousin, who is now the only relative.
Mo Wuluo is not a useless thing. On the contrary, he is actually a dark warrior, but what is sad is that he can't even pass the first-level assessment. If he is not the rare name of the wooden dark warrior, he may have starved. It was a few months ago.
He has joined a lot of big and small forces, and he doesn't remember how many of them, but every time he remembers, he remembers very clearly, and he is swept away.
The reason is very simple. At the beginning, many bosses of the powers placed high hopes on him, and he was able to feed him and the child in a white and white way. After a long time, he found that his ability did not grow, except for a little healing of himself. Ability has no effect on others.
So the food that was given to him every day was getting less and less. At the end, a rice grain could not be seen. Some of the eager bosses simply told him to leave. In the dark age, the food of each force was used to raise useful people. No, he is so weak that he can only heal his own ability, and for a long time no growth, no one is willing to waste more precious food than his life.
Mo Wuluo is still a child. In order to survive, he wandered between various forces, and each time he
deceived
people. He had just awakened soon, and had rare wood abilities. He then mixed for a while and then swept out.
After a long time, many people know him, and he can't get along anymore, no longer trusting his lies.
Mo Wulu was buried among the hungry people, begging around, queuing for porridge, looking for rats to fill the hunger, etc. Some people advised him to give up the young-female, and it would be nice to be alive. He stubbornly refused to obey the "suggestions" of others. Every time I find food, I will first eat it with my sister, and I will drool while sitting on it. Anything will not even flow out!
Until one day, he had not found food for a long time. He and his sister were hungry and dying. A familiar dark warrior suggested that he go to a writing building in the Western District to try his luck. I heard that it was a new one. The forces, his previous things, may not be exposed.
So the skinny 16-year-old Mo Wuluo, carrying her sister with her head in her head, rushed from the North District to the Western District. In the middle of the road, he made a decision that he regretted. He naively thought that he used to And the two sisters, the family may be that they eat too much, if he is only a person this time, those people will certainly raise him for a while, so he can save the food, secretly run out to feed his sister, insist For a longer period of time.
So he found a place to hide his sister and go to the office building alone.
Unfortunately, he was quickly seen by an obese dark warrior inside, directly expelled, and he was so desperate, even thinking of committing suicide with his sister and leaving this difficult world.
But at the door, he was stopped by a thin man in his forties. He looked at him for a long time. The eyes were cold and ruthless, and he was shocked. Finally he was miraculously left and told him. You can bring his sister into the office building together!
At that moment, Mo Wuluo lived. This is the first time someone has been willing to leave him after hearing his "experience". That means that this office building will not be because of his in the short term. The ability is useless to sweep him out, and he and his sister can continue to live for a while!
When he went out to pick up his sister, the walk was light and the inner excitement made him temporarily forget the hunger in his stomach. He reminded himself over and over again that this is true, this is true...
He can't wait to tell his sister the good news. Although he also knows that a three-year-old child can't understand anything, she is the only one who can talk to her ups and downs.
However, when he returned to hiding his sister's place, he was stupid, where is the trace of his sister!
Mo Wuluo thought that her sister had climbed away, went crazy and looked for nothing, but she found nothing. She suddenly panicked and sat down on the ground with tears falling down. At that time, it seemed like the sky was falling, he realized that it turned out The presence of my sister is the reason that has always supported him to live numbly.
He has heard that in a dark corner of Jinling City, there are a group of extremely wicked people who can't stand hunger, often stealing the children of hungry people on the street in the darkest time...
Mo Luolu regrets to blame himself for the incompetence. When he thinks that the poor two-year-old sister will face a terrible fate, he will hate himself.
He held the index finger of his left hand with his right hand and slammed it backwards. The pain was so severe that he still felt that he was not enough to make up for the mistakes he made in his stupidity!
Mo Wulu lost his soul and walked in the icy streets. He shook and shouted his younger sister’s name over and over again:
"Hey, where are you, brother shouldn't leave you..."
A louder than a cry, a cry than a desperate, echoing in the streets.
The hungry people on the street were awakened by him, glanced at him in confusion, then sighed weakly and continued to silence.
Mo Wuluo walked through a corner like a corpse, and heard a cry of a child in the middle of the day. He was shocked, and an unnamed force rose from the bottom of his heart. He went crazy!
The sound came from a residential building, and Mo Wulu climbed the building at an incredible speed. Facing the cold door, he didn’t know where the power came from, but he smashed it with a thin body!
There were four or five men and women in the room, and they panicked. When they saw that they were just a child, they took a sip and looked at Mo Luo Luo.
How is the blood inside the house, Mo Wuluo has no intention to pay attention to it, he has seen the side of the child with the instinct of wood ability, it is his sister - hehe!
Joy, excitement, happiness, fear, worry... I rushed into his head for a moment, but he did not want to rush to his sister, knocking over a man and a woman, smashing a knife behind him, holding up and still crying My sister, the guardian of death, is in my arms.
"I am a person who writes in the building!" Mo Wuluo threatened to intimidate them, but they did not believe that they did not believe.
"Look at this kid! Don't let him run!" A tall man yelled.
Three men and two women quickly closed the road to Mo Wu Luo Tong to the door, step by step, the long knife in the hand, but also the bright red blood!
Mo Wuluo gnawed his teeth and rushed to the balcony, jumping from the third floor and jumping off!
At the moment of landing, even though he has the protection of wood ability, he still has a painful heart and the bones of his left leg are broken!
run! Must run! They are caught up, and they and their sister are finished! Mo Luo Luo shouted loudly!
There is still a distance from the office building. Only when there is it, there is security. The people there are definitely not the people who are so wicked and wicked.
Mo Wuluo holding her sister, dragging her left leg, bloody, and escaping in the direction of the writing building, three men and two women followed him!
"Help, let's die!" Mo Wuluo ran and shouted, and scared many hungry people, but did not see the police.
He had a few more knives on his body. He couldn't support it. He finally saw the door of the office building. He tried his best to shout: "Help! Help! I am Mo Luoluo, your office man..."
"Big brother, why don't you chase it!" A small man ran slowly, followed by a panting call.
"I fuck, it's a man who writes in the building, run fast!" the tall man cried in amazement. No one in the West District knows who is living in this building!
But they are too late, shooting two fire shadows from the office building, with a hot light, blink of an eye, the two men in the red armor, like a fire.
One of the long guns, the tallest man on the wall was picked at the tip of the gun. It was cold and cold: "I am committed to writing the building, kill!"