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    Poison Dragon tested, although Xiangcheng is not an important strategic fortress city, it is a city that Qucheng and Ancheng must pass through. Ordinary people, rich, powerful or marching, would rather take the railway or waterway than walk on the mountain road.

    Qucheng and Ancheng both have the two largest ports in the world. For those people, they are both safe and fast. However, the mountain road is difficult to travel, and the baggage loss is more serious than the waterway. In addition, there is a time bomb in Xiangcheng, which is eyeing the existence with the tacit acquiescence of the bosses of all parties.

    Let all forces generally not poke this hornet’s nest first.

    Therefore, this mountain road has over time become a place where refugees, ordinary people or recidivist criminals can escape and seek shelter. The former will never return, while the latter will join the forces in Xiangcheng and continue to commit murder and arson, committing all kinds of evil.

    So, hell comes from this.

    “…Yeah. But the game is only for three days and two nights…” After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Qin finally agreed, looking at the poisonous dragon seriously and warning.

    Although Xiangcheng is unique and the political situation is chaotic, it cannot be sealed off. This is the rule of those people. After all, it is not the people in Xiangcheng who decide whether to seal off the city or not, but those people who decide to give power appropriately but never delegate it.

    After all, they have never thought of giving up control of Xiangcheng, but due to some special reasons, they will not take it back for the time being.

    Of course Du Long knew that the matter of sealing the city was of great importance, and he was also testing the bottom line of those people, so he did not object, but nodded, “I understand.”

    Then he turned around and told the people around him to inform the people behind the city gate to close the city gate immediately.

    Qi Haotian and Zhou Min didn’t know about the closure of the city. After Zhou Min pulled Qi Haotian to hide in the room, Qi Haotian directly pulled Zhou Min out from another exit and moved quickly towards a remote corner of Xiangcheng.

    It is not walking without purpose, but moving forward with a plan and direction.

    This situation made Zhou Min a little surprised, but he still followed obediently without asking any questions.

    Until he was pulled close to a beggar’s den full of missing arms and legs. The smell was rotten and mixed with sourness. It was a small ruined temple with collapsed walls. Dust and straw were everywhere. At a glance, there were old and weak women and children curled up on the ground, as well as skinny corpses starving to death in the corner, or disheveled girls, or young men full of scars, with their eyes open and unwilling to close their eyes.

    There is a heart-wrenching feeling of despair and death spreading in the ruined temple.

    The moment Qi Haotian led Zhou Min into this place, everyone’s eyes came to them, falling on them, making them squirm or crawl, dragging their incomplete bodies closer to them, with pleading eyes, whispers in their mouths, and there was no tongue in the dark mouth.

    Until the hem of Zhou Min’s trousers was pulled by a woman holding a baby that was already dead and with a haggard face. Zhou Min was shocked and lowered his head tremblingly.

    Her body was lying on the ground, her legs were severed from the thighs by a sharp blade, and the fingers on both hands were incomplete, as if they had been bitten off by something. The teeth marks on the wounds were obvious, her shriveled body, withered yellow hair, and her face had no color at all. Holding a dead baby tightly, she couldn’t speak. She struggled to pull Zhou Min’s trousers with a few fingers, babbling anxiously, and occasionally looking at the child with eyes closed in her arms.

    Zhou Min was frightened by this scene, but more importantly, after seeing this horrific scene, his clenched hands trembled slightly. It seemed that Zhou Min’s trembling had alarmed Qi Haotian who was standing next to him. He turned around, his calm eyes showing no emotion at all.

    Qi Haotian saw Zhou Min staring at him blankly, his eyes full of panic but pain, and his heart felt a little stinging.

    Before Qi Haotian could take action, a familiar voice came from the ruined temple, “She just wants something to eat for her child.”

    When Xiang Jieming came out, he held half of the steamed bun in his hand. He bent down and handed it to the woman who was holding Zhou Min and wouldn’t let go. As soon as the woman received the steamed bun, she immediately took a bite of it, crushed it and passed it to the child in her arms.

    When the people around saw the food in the woman’s hands, their eyes shone. Their greed and madness after being extremely hungry made these women and children, who were not just old and weak women and children, impatient and ready to move. However, such commotion was swept away by Xiang Jieming with a cold eye. For some reason, they were too afraid to come forward easily, but buried their heads lower.

    Zhou Min could not say anything at the sights one after another. He just looked at the woman stubbornly feeding her child not far away, feeling a little sad for no reason.

    “The child has been dead for a long time.” Zhou Min murmured in a low voice. Qi Haotian looked at her, and finally, for some unknown reason, responded after a moment of silence, “Yes.”

    Zhou Min looked at Qi Haotian, suddenly not knowing what to say, but Xiang Jieming broke the silent stare between the two, “The people here have been tortured crazy for a long time.”

    “Why? Why!” Zhou Min unconsciously asked a stupid question, but at the moment, Zhou Min’s mind and heart were filled with doubts and sorrow and anger… and he was so confused.

    People who have never seen hell are shocked when they first come to hell!

    “It’s not that there is no government here, it’s not that we really can’t control it, but we don’t want to control it. Although the political power here is chaotic and the army is uneven, it’s not without it! But why, why don’t you care, even if you just pay a little attention occasionally, you won’t be so cruelly tortured, humiliated, trampled on, and ruined…

    They are just a group of defenseless women, old people and children… What on earth are they doing to those big shots!”

    Zhou Min’s uncontrollable roar made Qi Haotian and Xiang Jieming look over, with different expressions. The former frowned slightly in confusion, while the latter was stunned.

    Off topic: We will continue with more updates tomorrow~

    I wish my babies a Merry Christmas today!(Although Chacha doesn’t have the habit of celebrating Christmas, it doesn’t stop those of you who like Christmas from having fun today…hehe)

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