At that time, Qianxi City was very clear. The south of the city was a commercial area, and the east and west sides were residential areas. However, the west of the city was home to more wealthy families. Only the north of the city was a chaotic place.
The north of the city is the territory of gangsters, and fights happen every day. Not only that, the north of the city is full of poor people, gangsters, old gangsters, fugitives, thieves and even gangsters. Whether they are from Qianxi City or not,
Live in it.
In order to control the chaos here, Long Sang sent a very smart young man to go in. From the simplest small gang, he took control of most of the North City in three years and became the largest force in the North City.
It took another two years for Beicheng to be managed as a well-organized gathering place for dark forces. If no one took a closer look, it would be impossible to discover the dangers involved.
However, three years later, the old city lord Long Sang passed away. At the same time, the north lord left the city. The reason was also very dramatic. "When the lord of Long City is alive, I am his loyal subordinate. When the lord dies, I am his family."
I will protect his family until my death!"
As a result, there was no one to manage Chengbei in an instant. Chengbei, which no longer had an iron-blooded hand, began to gradually fall into chaos within ten days. Although many people did not realize it, chaos was really filling Chengbei.
The north of the city once again fell into a place of chaos, as if that person had never been here before. It was in chaos, and there was still beating, smashing, and looting every day. The gangsters ruled over all kinds of robbers, bandits, and thieves, and gangs were established one after another.
They attack each other and seize small mines one after another in order to earn one to two hundred spiritual stones a day, but overall they look like guilds on the continent of Azeroth who are engaged in duels with flags every day and are full of drama.
However, it is not just the minerals that bring them so much wealth, but also more things. For example, down-and-out nobles will always have some very valuable treasures on their bodies, which is their biggest source of income.
But it is recognized that they will not rob these types of people, such as doctors, alchemists and craftsmen.
They will never be robbed, because this is the basis for the bandits to gain a foothold in the north of the city. They need elixirs to enhance their strength, doctors to save their lives, and craftsmen to provide mechanisms, weapons, and even training for their forces.
Gadgets for use.
But even so, they still would not choose to live in the sun. Without the iron-blooded suppression, Beicheng under the sun would be bloody every day. The people who stayed above were all left to guard the gates. The real strong
All of them are already hiding underground.
But the reason why the North City has become so desolate is not them, but a group of guys called plague rats. They are real refugees, raging like a plague in the streets and alleys in the north of the city, eating away at people who don't notice them, and then
Take away everything from them, including their bodies.
Women's bodies are used for sexual intercourse and humiliation, while men's bodies are used to fight hunger. They will not even let go of bones when eating people. Someone once saw plague rats and they used human skulls to make soup. Moreover, this is very important to them.
It's a delicious meal.
If this is not enough to prove the terror in the north of the city, then there is better evidence. There is also a group of guys called cults, who are organized, disciplined and have beliefs that are different from ordinary people. In their words,
Say "Our faith will require our infinite strength!"
There is not much wrong with this. Their belief is in the heart and blood, and the same is true for their Kung Fu. Most of them are based on blood-sucking. If you want to improve the realm, you need as many hearts as you can, and then use them.
As a priest, the blood pool injects the power contained in the heart into the most powerful heart, and then swallows it alive.
Countless people have died because of their existence, but unfortunately, they have not grown too strong. It is their unscrupulousness that has led to them being suppressed by countless gangs in a small cave, eking out an ignoble existence.
It is said that they are living in an ignoble way, but they are still very rampant. However, after they have a certain range, no one cares about their existence. They have been ignored, but they will be defined by more people as the chaos in the north of the city.
Danger zone.
It is rare to have such a title. The north of the city itself is so chaotic that it is a paradise for criminals and gangsters. Their daily task is to kill the enemy and keep themselves alive. This is really too simple for them.
Simply let outsiders criticize.
Of course, there are some people who are not sinners or villains. They are young masters from big families. They are pulled out and sent to the north of the city to undergo life and death training. The young masters who come out of here usually become absolutely strong.
He is decisive in killing and ruthless, and is the legitimate heir of the family who always puts interests first.
As for those who have not come out, they will never come out. Generally, there are only a few endings: becoming a slave, becoming cannon fodder or becoming a corpse. Obviously, there are more corpses, because their eldest young master’s
Psychological effects without succumbing to those vicious villains.
So, they died like this, with no corpses left. Probably the property belonged to the gang leader and the corpse belonged to the plague rat, that's pretty much it.
After the waiter in the shop said it, the two couldn't help but ponder for a while. It is no exaggeration to say that the north of the city is a real death zone. Without the protection of forces, only strength can make people more convincing, just like the city where they were originally.
.
It's just that the city they are in is even more outrageous. There are no regulations in the city and it is complete chaos. Even if the leader of a powerful hall dies, their leader will not take people to help the dead hall.
The Lord wants revenge, because, in their eyes, a dead person will not bring him benefits. Death will only prove that he is useless.
"It seems that we have done something..."
"I hope it's not as dangerous as our place."
"Let's see, what if it happens?" Erzi shrugged and said, "Let's go, no matter what, we have to go." With that, he turned around and left.
"My spirit stone..." Before he could finish speaking, a dagger pierced his heart. Although his face was filled with anger, he could only fall to the ground unwillingly.
"It would be very troublesome for him to tell me."
"I understand. They all came from there, so what's wrong with you?" Bald Lao said, then followed Er Zi towards Beicheng District.