Rebirth in the last days: 30 million winning prizes at the beginning Chapter 1702 Cyber believes in religion, and the world has turned into something I don’t recognize. It’s so cruel. 5,300 words
Chapter 1702 Cyber believes in religion, and the world has turned into something I don’t recognize. It’s so cruel. 5,300 words
Arena.
Second floor.
Observation room.
Liuzhi overlooked the entire arena and said to Fat Tiger beside him:
"The duel between the Golden Lion and the Flying Dragon is very important. It is the match that our audience is most looking forward to this week. When you are hosting, you must..."
Tuk Tuk——
There was a knock on the observation room door.
Liuzhi stopped talking and looked at the door behind him.
Fat Tiger walked to the door with an enchanting posture and opened it.
"Yo~Who is it~"
"Black... Black... Black Hand? Where have you been these past few months?"
Fat Tiger was shocked at first, then happy.
He hugged Black Hand, "Brother Black Hand, you miss me so much, AUW, come and give me a hug."
Black Hand took a few steps back in disgust. He had never been able to understand this sissy fat tiger who dressed up as a woman.
Fat Tiger didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that he disliked him.
Instead, he covered his smile and said: "Brother Black Hand, you are still as shy as before, quack~"
Black Hand frowned and asked, "Are Six Fingers in there?"
"Here~"
Fat Tiger shouted to the back: "Boss, look who's back, our black man is back."
Liuzhi walked out of the observation room. After seeing Black Hand, his expression became very complicated.
Black Hand met them by chance two years ago.
Six Fingers admired Black Hand's skills and invited him to join his Ax Gang.
But Black Hand refused, and after six fingers of hard work, Black Hand was finally willing to stay with them temporarily.
Blackhand's skills and marksmanship are very good, and he is the ace in their ax gang.
Most of the hostile forces encountered were solved by black hands.
Later, after seeing the promotional banner about thunderstorm disasters in the trading market, we joined the trading market together.
After creating the arena, Black Hand became their own ace player.
Be invincible and always win.
It's a pity...
In that match with the masked man, Black Hand was defeated.
He was seriously injured and sent to the Trading Market Hospital for treatment. Later, he was noticed by the big leaders of Oil City.
Blackhand was injured, and they visited him several times.
But later, they couldn't find the culprit, and they heard from people in Oil City that he was on a mission.
Nearly three months have passed since I left.
Three months is a very long time in the apocalypse.
It feels like it's been another year.
Liu Zhi knew deeply that he could not retain a talent like Black Hand.
What's more, he is still the one who is favored by Oil City.
However, we spent a lot of time together before, and the friendship is still there.
Liu Zhi walked up to Black Hand and said with some emotion:
"Back."
The sentence "Come back" made Black Hand feel a little inexplicably.
Although he has always looked down on those weaker than him, he had never considered the Ax Gang to belong to him before.
However, after all, after spending so many years with Liu Zhi and the others, there is still some affection.
Black Hand nodded and said, "Well... come and have a look."
"Very good." Liuzhi took Heishou's hand and entered the observation room to sit down.
"Have you completed the task assigned to you by Oil City?" Liuzhi asked.
"It's done."
"Are you going out later?"
Blackhand hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head and said:
"I won't go out for the time being."
Liuzhi's eyes gleamed, and he said with an expectant tone:
"Blackhand, the door of the Ax Gang is always open and waiting for you. You can come back anytime you want. If you have nothing to do now, you can come to the arena to do some work."
He really needs someone with strong combat power like Black Hand.
Although during this period, he also attracted some players with good fighting ability, but in his opinion, their strength was not as good as that of Black Hand.
After hearing Six Fingers' invitation, Black Hand silently took out the green number plate belonging to the third-level personnel.
"I will report to the patrol brigade tomorrow. If nothing goes wrong, I should take up the post of captain of the sixth squad of the patrol brigade."
"From now on, if anyone from the Ax Gang dares to cause trouble for you, please come to me at any time and I will help you solve it."
The members of the Ax Gang have always admired Black Hand. Although Black Hand rarely speaks, over time, they still have a good relationship.
Now that he has some rights, he can help as much as he can.
Liu Zhi looked at the number plate in Black Hand's hand and was startled.
But when you think carefully about Black Hand's strength, it seems natural that he can be promoted to a third-level member so quickly.
Small ponds are shallow and cannot grow big fish.
It is indeed a bit unfair for Black Hand to stay in the small temple of their Ax Gang.
After being surprised, he was moved by Black Hand's words.
Blackhand has been promoted to the third level, so he can completely ignore the people in their Ax Gang.
After all, status and status are different.
But Black Hand is still the same as before, although he is cold but not arrogant.
He also said that if anything happens, ask him for help.
This was obviously beyond his expectation. He originally thought that Black Hand did not regard the members of their Ax Gang as one of their own.
It's just a partnership.
Now it seems that at least the Black Hand regards him as a friend.
You must know that even in the past, when Black Hand was in the Ax Gang, in most cases it was Black Hand who helped the Ax Gang solve troubles and problems.
In fact, Black Hand does not need to stay with the Ax Gang. In fact, the number of Ax Gang members helping him is less than the number of people he helps the Ax Gang.
Liu Zhi was filled with emotions, and looked at Black Hand with a somewhat complicated look.
"Although I don't know what mission you are on, but... congratulations! Level 3 officer, patrol team leader, you have a bright future."
Blackhand didn't talk, but changed the subject and looked towards the observation deck.
"Have there been any more powerful seedlings in recent months?"
Liuzhi shook his head and said:
"No, they are not as good as you and that masked man."
"By the way, where did the masked man go?"
The masked man refers to Zheng Shiwu, who always wears a mask because his face was injured.
Hearing Liu Zhi mention Zheng Shiwu, Black Hand stood up and replied:
"He is my partner, and now he has joined the patrol team. He is the captain of the fifth team."
"Hey! It's really good!" Liuzhi followed Black Hand and walked to the observation platform.
In front of the observation platform, both sides are empty. From this position, you can clearly overlook the arena below.
The octagonal cage in the arena was stained with blood-red rust.
These are all soaked in when the players bleed again and again during duels and collide with the octagonal cage.
Although the octagonal cage is cleaned after every game, the blood stains still remain after many times.
Blackhand watched it from the observation deck for a while and felt that it was not very interesting.
So he said to Liu Fing: "Okay, I came here just to tell you, I'm leaving first."
Liuzhi spared a few words and invited him to watch tonight's game.
He has no interest in dueling with those who are weaker than himself.
After politely declining, he left the arena.
Walking on the side street of the business district, people were coming and going.
Black Hand simply returned to his residence in Area A, just when Zheng Shiwu was about to go downstairs.
The two met at the door.
"Old Zheng, let's go make a delicious meal and then go to the Water Dragon Club Bar for a drink, how about it?" Black Hand said to Zheng Shiwu.
When they were in the dirty, dark cellar in the northwest, they had agreed that if they could return to the trading market alive, they must go to the Water Dragon Bar for a drink.
I haven't stopped since I came back.
I finally have time tonight.
Zheng Shiwu saw him leaving and returning, and he was gone for less than forty minutes.
Without asking him where he had been just now, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."
He didn't wear a mask, revealing a face full of scars.
A trip to the northwest, Black Hand healed Zheng Shiwu's knot about his disfigurement.
Zheng Shiwu also allowed Black Hand to come out of the shadows he had experienced in his early years.
At least be able to be cheerful and talkative in front of Zheng Shiwu.
The two redeemed each other and cherished each other.
From being enemies in the arena, they have now become each other's best friends.
After all, during this mission in the northwest, they handed each other's backs and trusted each other, and that's how they were able to come back alive.
As long as the two of them don't trust each other, they may not be able to return and stay in the northwest forever.
The two came to the Water Dragon Club Bar in the trading market.
There is a restaurant next to the Water Dragon Club Bar: Macho Man Restaurant.
"It seems that store No. 6 was not a restaurant before, right? Old Zheng, do you remember what store No. 6 used to be?" Black Hand asked.
Zheng Shiwu shook his head, "I don't know, but it looks good. Let's try it?"
"Walk."
The two entered the Macho Man Restaurant in Shop No. 6.
There is no decoration in this store, just a few large discarded tires hanging on the wall.
All the waiters inside are tall and macho men.
About half of the seats in the restaurant are occupied.
It's just lunch time now, so business can only be said to be good or bad.
"What do you want to eat?" A waiter walked over and asked the two of them.
"Menu." Zheng Shiwu turned his head and looked at him.
After the waiter saw his terrifying face, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
He swallowed, pretended to calm down, and handed the menu to Zheng Shiwu with slightly trembling hands.
"Here you go."
Seeing this scene, Black Hand smiled and said: "You guys in this restaurant are not very brave, you are so timid."
The waiter had a sly expression and said with a smile: "I'm not scared, I'm not scared."
Zheng Shiwu didn't care about other people's strange looks now and opened the menu.
Stir-fried bean sprouts: 0.5 points.
Smoked bacon: 2 points.
Stir-fried bacon with mushrooms: 3 points.
...
Zheng Shiwu randomly ordered two dishes and handed them to Black Hand.
After seeing the price above, the black hand felt that it was a bit expensive, but it was within a reasonable range.
The dishes at He Lexuan are more expensive than here, with the unit price per customer being more than 50 points.
As for this macho restaurant, the price per customer is only around 5 points.
Black Shou added two more dishes and six staple steamed buns.
"Okay, the total is 9.8 points. Who pays the bill?"
Zheng Shiwu took out his number plate and threw it to the waiter.
The waiter hurriedly took the number plate and narrowed his eyes.
It turned out to be a third-level personnel.
The smile on his face immediately became softer, "Okay, I will deduct points from you. Wait a moment, you two, the food will be ready soon."
When Black Hand saw Zheng Shiwu taking the initiative to pay, he didn't say anything, thinking that he would just pay for the points while drinking later.
A single meal costs nearly 5 points, which is ten or even twenty times the price of a meal for ordinary survivors. This is something that ordinary people cannot afford.
The people sitting in the restaurant are basically the bosses or petty bosses of some forces, or third-level personnel.
Generally speaking, third-level personnel are provided with meals, but the quality of the food included in the meals is not that good.
This restaurant is a high-end restaurant in the trading market. It is usually used for banquets such as inviting people to do business.
So fast.
The food will be served.
The two of them didn't eat quickly, enjoying the leisurely atmosphere and eating the food slowly.
Cherish this rare moment of rest.
After they completed the northwest mission, each of them had 500 points in their cards, and they were considered small tycoons in the trading market.
The two of them ate very well and ate up all the food without wasting it.
In the apocalypse, no one is willing to waste food.
It’s time to eat.
With their bulging bellies, the two of them went directly to the Water Dragon Club bar next door.
The Water Dragon Club bar was extremely noisy.
There is a Buddha statue hanging on the wall, and machinery and tires are installed under the Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue and the tire machine are integrated into one, the Cyber Mechanical Bodhisattva.
The Buddha statue looks down with compassion in its eyes.
Under the purple, blue and red lights, it gives people a strange and solemn feeling.
Cyber Bodhisattva, this is it.
Black Hand glanced at Bodhisattva and shouted to the bartender:
“Get a bottle of Red Star Erguotou!”
"There's no need to buy something so expensive, just bake the sweet potatoes." Zheng Shiwu said with a frown.
"It's okay, I haven't had it for a long time, I just want to try it once." Hei Shou waved his hand and said.
"Then half for each person." Zheng Shiwu said.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Black Hand smiled and said: "What's the point? You treat me to a meal, and I treat you to a drink, isn't it okay?"
Hearing this, Zheng Shiwu was too lazy to argue with him anymore, "It's up to you."
They ordered four or five dishes and spent nearly 10 extravagant points.
But this bottle of Red Star Erguotou is three times the price of that meal!
The bartender took out the treasured Red Star Erguotou from the wine cabinet. A bottle of this wine is worth 30 points.
High-end wine in their bar.
Taking over the black hand's number plate, 30 points were deducted.
The bartender handed them the Red Star Erguotou.
The black hand opens, bang—
Hearing that the sound was original, Black Hand poured himself and Zheng Shiwu a drink.
He crossed his legs and looked at the men and women jumping on the dance floor of the bar.
At this moment, a woman with an exposed figure walked down the dance floor.
He danced coquettishly and sat on Heishou's lap, "Brother, please buy me a drink. I am yours tonight."
Just then, the music in the bar changes.
The electronic sound recorded a passage spoken by Fa Hai in a pre-apocalyptic TV series and then modified it into an electronic sound version.
[Hmph, you are a small skill, but you dare to do the axe. The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Parmakong~]
【Fahai, you must die a good death~】
The electronic sound vibrates, giving people an absurd, bizarre and solemn tone.
Zheng Shiwu's eyes widened,
Black Hand was also confused, "Damn it, can you still play like this?"
In emergency, there is a violent sound, similar to the sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
Then there was another sound of glass breaking.
After the shock, the music became extremely gentle.
A Buddha chant sounded.
A gentle and compassionate voice spoke, reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra:
"At that time, the Brahmin girl had gone to pay homage to the Buddha and returned to his house. In memory of her mother, she sat upright and recited the Tathagata, the Enlightenment Flower Concentration Self-Available King. After a day and a night, she suddenly saw herself in the sea..."
"In the Saha world and other lands, there are countless billions of celestial beings, dragons, ghosts and gods, and they have also gathered in the Trayasa Heaven Palace. The so-called Four Heavens, the Trayasa Heaven, the Xuyanma Heaven, and the Tusita Heaven..."
The men and women on the dance floor of the bar feel as if they have really stepped into the Western Paradise.
Under the psychedelic lights, white mist sprays out, making you look like a fairy.
The white fog is scattered and psychedelic under the light.
A sense of confusion filled the entire bar.
The men and women on the dance floor of the bar seemed like lonely ghosts, with their heads lowered.
It's like a zombie, with its hands hanging down and gently swaying back and forth.
Follow the Buddha's name over there and sway.
Some people put their hands together and showed piety on their faces.
He raised his head with his eyes closed, and there were tears in his eyes.
I can't help myself from crying.
A few minutes later.
The chanting of the Ksitigarbha Sutra suddenly stopped, followed by a rapid blast of trumpets.
Two cars collided, boom!
clang--
An ethereal drum sound.
The sound soothes people's hearts, as if it can purify their souls.
Ethereal drum sound.....
The sound is getting smaller and smaller.
Like the echo of a valley, distant and desolate.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
The sound became quieter and quieter, until finally it was almost inaudible.
The sound of the ethereal drum continued for nearly 10 seconds after it stopped.
The men and women on the dance floor seemed to be frozen.
Just at this time.
A holy voice seemed to fall from the sky.
【Amen!】
Urgent.
It seemed like the sound of waves rising, like the sound of waves like Moses splitting the Red Sea.
From small to loud, a voice seems to be chanted by countless people.
getting bigger and bigger.
Prayer.
[Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us today our daily bread.
Forgive us our debts as you forgive your debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For the kingdom, the power and the glory are yours forever. Amen!】
With this Amen.
The men and women on the dance floor also said in unison "Amen"
After calming down for a few seconds.
A burst of music familiar to Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu sounded.
That's a classic track in Journey to the West, and it's also the BGM for Monkey King's appearance.
Diu diu diu~
Dong dong dong dong, dong dong dong dong——
Next is the electronic version of Yungong Xunyin.
【Ah~ah~】
A high-pitched female voice sounded.
A melody sounds, instantly transporting people into a fantasy palace.
It is so ethereal that it makes people feel like they are in a heavenly palace beyond the nine-layer sky.
Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu both had goosebumps when they heard it.
His eyes were full of shock.
After the Yungong Xunyin ended, an old cow brayed.
mo——
A gentle and elegant voice that made people imagine the image of immortality came out.
He recited the Tao Te Ching.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named. The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the name of the mother of all things..."
The men and women on the dance floor chanted along.
Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu sat on their chairs, stunned.
Black Hand said a little confused:
"Old Zheng, what the hell...this...isn't it. What kind of religion do they believe in?"
Zheng Shiwu was also a little confused, coughed and said:
"Maybe I believe it all, maybe I don't believe it at all, or maybe I'm looking for some comfort..."
"No, is this bar so avant-garde? It's too advanced!"
Blackhand said in shock:
"This apocalyptic bar is doing so...so..."
He couldn't seem to find the right words, so Black Hand thought for a long time.
"Do it so hard!"
"So damn hard!"
"But, I like it." Black Hand grinned.
The world has gone crazy beyond recognition.
but.....
He quite liked this feeling.
He kicked the woman off him and walked towards the dance floor.
........
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