Breaking Day Hunting

Chapter 2 The Way
noon.

On the south side of Fengyao City, near the city gate, there is a warehouse.

This used to be a warehouse area on the outskirts of the city, used to store supplies, but after the invasion of [Erosion Fog], it became a black market place for all kinds of gray transactions.

Boom boom boom... Along with the roaring sound coming from the city gate, Ling Xun came to this warehouse area, listening to the sound of machinery coming from behind the towering city gate in the distance, he was imagining what the train in this world was like look.

In the book, Ling Xun had seen pictures of trains, and the appearance was somewhat similar to Blue Star's high-speed rail. As for the interior, there was a big difference. There were many structures of Yaoneng machinery, which made him very curious.

Coming to this world, I have never even taken a train, which is so embarrassing... Ling Xun had such a thought in his mind, and then he saw a strong man walking towards him on the grid-like path in the warehouse area. , with a sturdy body of more than two meters, and bulging muscles, Ling Xun looked quite short in comparison.

Ling Xun's heart tightened, but he didn't dare to show his timidity. His high collar was turned up to cover his face, only his eyes were exposed, and they collided with the gaze of a strong man.

Fierce, with a hint of madness, and bloodshot eyes, somewhat similar to that wild dog, this is the eye management that Ling Xun barely manages after practicing for a long time to look at the dead eyes of the wild dog.

"Hey..." The strong man muttered vaguely, looked away, and passed Ling Xun.

Ling Xun didn't say a word, and walked straight forward. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he turned two corners.

Every time I come to the warehouse area on the outskirts of the city, I am afraid that I will be ransacked by thugs who come in and out of here.

In the outskirts of the city where the Kuroshio is about to break out, chaos is everywhere, and the law of the jungle is followed...

That's why he chooses to wear a large, high-necked windbreaker, which can conceal his true and immature age.

A 16-year-old boy with only low-level qualifications, 1.7 meters tall, and a slender figure, is no different from a weak lamb to the vicious people who come in and out of here.

"As a time traveler, I'm a fucking failure..."

Ling Xun murmured secretly, came to one of the small warehouse doors, knocked on the door, followed by the sound of a bolt being pulled inside, and the iron door slowly opened.

This warehouse is not big, 30 meters square, empty, with only a wooden table in the center and a chair on each side.

On one side of the wooden table, sat a bald old man with a mustache and a kung fu suit.

This is the old man who handles the money. Every time Ling Xun came to exchange, he would look for him.

"Little guy, I didn't expect to see you again. It's such a joy. It's good to be alive!" The old man smiled and looked at Ling Xun like an amiable elder.

"Old man Xiang, I'm also very happy to see you again." Ling Xun didn't talk nonsense. He took out the things that he had worked all morning from the inside pocket of the windbreaker one by one, put them on the table, and waited for the old man to evaluate them.

As for the friendly attitude of the old man, Ling Xun didn't catch a cold at all. He remembered that once when he came to the warehouse area, he saw the old man quickly take the last bit of belongings from a poor guy who was looted, and he still had a kind face on his face smile.

This old man is like a weasel... that's how Ling Xun commented on the old man.

Of course, there are many guys like Old Man Xiang here.

The reason why I chose the old man as a regular handler is because the old man will always give some practical and effective information, such as a relatively safe route to pick up corpses, and some common sense that is safe and effective enough to save lives...

"Little guy, did you have a good harvest today?!"

The old man picked up the necklace, skillfully opened the pendant, looked at the pendant without a picture, and then closed it again, admiring, "This necklace alone is worth nearly 2000 coins!"

Looking at the swaying necklace on the pendant, Ling Xun was silent for a while, and said, "The market value of this Yaojin necklace should be worth seven or eight thousand."

"Oh... Yaojin?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and took a close look at it carefully, and then showed a sudden look, as if he had just noticed it, and said with a smile: "It's really Yaojin, I'm really old and dizzy, but seven or eight thousand is too much, I guess five thousand The price of five! Count it as a discount from the old man."

Your kryptonite dog eyes are only dim when you want to bargain... Ling Xun sneered secretly, and nodded slightly. This price is indeed relatively fair in the old man's place, in this black market.

After evaluating the items on the table, the total estimated value is more than 8000 Yao coins.

"6324 Yao coins, nearly [-] Yao coins..."

After counting the money, Ling Xun carefully put it away, but sighed secretly. After more than 20 days of hard work, he was still more than 3 coins away from buying a pass.

In fact, after deducting today's generous harvest, more than half of the remaining 6 Yao coins were obtained by Ling Xun in the first week of "picking up corpses".

At that time, Ling Xun also lamented that no matter in that world, it is really fast to make money from dead people. If this goes on, in about three weeks, you should be able to make up enough money for two city entry passes.

There is still a balance!

However, the harvest dropped sharply after a week. After all, Ling Xun was not the only one who "picked up corpses" in the suburbs.

Up to now, there is still more than a week before the outbreak of the Kuroshio, Ling Xun is a little pessimistic about whether he can get together more than 3 obsidian coins.

Originally, his purpose was to have two passes to enter the city.

Now it seems that this wish is as naive as his age.

Glancing at the smiling old man Xiang, Ling Xun hesitated for a moment, leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Master Xiang, do you have any connections, can I buy a [-]% discount, or a lower discount for the city pass? Sneak me two ?”

"[-]% off?!"

The old man was taken aback, pointed at Ling Xun, and scolded: "Do you think the city entry pass is a cheap commodity? To tell you the truth, a pass of [-] yuan is already the lowest price. If you want a discount, five Fold?! Return two, you are dreaming, you..."

"The price of this pass is determined by the city hall, and it is approved by the speaker himself, even if you lose a child. It's not up to me..."

Ling Xun smiled resentfully, and said: "I'm just asking, I want to see if you have a good hand and eyes, and any good connections."

"Hmph, you little brat, don't just say good things, I know what you're thinking, but if you talk about connections..." Old Xiang paused, looked Ling Xun up and down, and said, "It's not like I don't."

"Master Xiang, what kind of connection?" Ling Xun was overjoyed when he heard that, and quickly sat upright with a respectful attitude.

Old man Xiang smiled, stroked his mustache with his thin fingers, and said, "This is the first way, it's actually very simple, as long as you reach the first level of [Yao Neng Six Senses], you can get a pass for entering the city . This is preferential treatment for talent.”

Ling Xun secretly thought that if he could reach the first consciousness of [Yao Neng Six Senses], would he still need to lick his face and ask for a discount pass?

The means for humans in this world to fight against [Nightmare] is [Yao Neng].

This requires human beings to gradually sense the [Yoneng Six Senses] in their bodies, and then they can condense Yaoneng.

The so-called [Six Consciousnesses of Yaoneng] is the basis for gradually mastering Yaoneng and enhancing Yaoneng.

However, to comprehend [Six Senses of Luminous Energy], one needs to have a good sense of consciousness, and the proportion of such people in Fengyao City is about one percent.

And before the age of 16, the rate of people who open the first consciousness is only one in a thousand.

Anyone who can comprehend the first consciousness of [Yoneng Six Senses] before the age of 16 can already be called a talent.

As for Ling Xun, his sense of obscurity is only low-level, and if he wants to comprehend [Six Consciousness of Obscurity Energy] this year, the probability is not much higher than that of a poor student at the bottom of the list who will be admitted to a top school.

"Xianglao, what about the second door?" Ling Xun asked with a stiff face.

"This is the second door..."

Old man Xiang shook his head, "You must be useless!"

Why don't you talk about it... The corners of Ling Xun's mouth twitched, waiting for further questions.

But the old man didn't seem to be fooling around, and said directly: "You should have heard that there are many lonely women and men in the city. They all have needs in that regard! Women like handsome young men, and men like juveniles. It will be much easier for you to enter the city with some fair-skinned teenagers. But..."

Saying this, the old man looked at the young man's thin figure and dry skin, "You are definitely not the type that those horny young women like. As for your body... those men don't like it either. Women don't love men and don't like it, alas..."

Ling Xun's face turned dark when he heard this, and the back door tightened inexplicably. He would not accept this second door unless...

"Is there no third door?" Ling Xun asked persistently.

"For a little guy like you, there really isn't any other way out..." Old Xiang shrugged and spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

While talking, a humming sound came from a distance. When the old man heard it, his skinny body shook. He pressed a button under the table, and with a bang, the window on the wall opened.

Looking through the window, Ling Xun saw the edge of the warehouse, two vehicles that looked like large black iron blocks were rushing into them.

This kind of vehicle is different from the ones Ling Xun usually sees, and the models that can be seen in the suburbs are not much different from Blue Star's cars.

However, the two cars driving into the warehouse area are more like two tanks in terms of size and shape.

The wheels are four round balls, but on some rough roads, they are as smooth as walking on the ground.

Under the illumination, the car body had a faint brilliance, obviously mixed with some Yaojin material.

Yaoneng armed vehicle? !

Ling Xun has seen this kind of car in books and pictures. It is driven by a solar device, and it is said that it can effectively resist the attack of [Erotic Nightmare].

In reality, it was the first time he saw him.

Just like two beasts! ?Ling Xun gave such an evaluation to Yaoneng Armed Vehicle.

Amidst the roar of the engine, two groups of people walked out of the two Yaoneng vehicles, and these people were all wearing uniform combat uniforms.

Ling Xun's eyes, like old man Xiang and the rest of the people in the warehouse area, were all focused on one of the beautiful figures.

Looking from a distance, that beautiful figure has a brown single ponytail, a tall figure, straight and slender legs, and a youthful and beautiful aura rushing toward her face.

"Boy, isn't the third doorway here?"

Old man Xiang pointed out the window, and said in a low voice: "These people are reserve members of the Yaoneng Armed Forces in the city. Everyone has a pass, and there are many valuable things. They are all fat sheep!"

"Do you want me to court death? So that I can take off my money?"

Ling Xun responded angrily, "Although I don't have much knowledge, I know the weight of these guys. These guys should have activated the first consciousness of [Six Senses of Yao Neng]..."

People who have activated the first consciousness of [Yao Neng Six Consciousnesses] have acquired impressive abilities. This kind of ability is not only effective against [Erosion Nightmare], but it is like crushing a chicken to death against an ordinary person.

"Wrong, you kid is very wrong to think so."

The old man stretched out a finger and shook it, and said: "The reserve members of Yaoneng Armed Forces are not as powerful as you think. Do you really think that all of them have activated [Yoneng Six Senses]?"

"The latest statistics, counting the suburbs, Fengyao City has a population of more than 1200 million, and the proportion of young people who have opened the first consciousness is one in a thousand, only 1.2."

As he said that, he pointed to the first Yaoneng car, and said: "The guys on that Yaoneng car, of course, can't have bad intentions. These young people are the reserve soldiers of the Fengyao Legion in the city. Finding them is looking for death. But , the people on the Yaoneng car behind..., have you seen the emblem on that car clearly?"

Ling Xun focused his attention and carefully identified the emblems on the two Yaoneng vehicles. The first one was a golden long sword surrounded by a golden ring.The emblem on the second body is a black shield with a scale pattern on the shield.

"The emblem of the second car is the reserve of the law enforcement team in the city..."

The old man Xiang explained that every eve of the eruption of the Kuroshio is a good opportunity for the armed forces of various Yaoneng cities to exercise their reserves.

The Yaoneng Armed Forces of Fengyao City, including the Fengyao Legion, Law Enforcement Team, and Medical Logistics Team, will send reserves within this week.

"The members of the Fengyao Legion are the elite, even if they are reserve soldiers, they must not be touched."

"But the law enforcement team..."

When the old man said this, he hesitated to speak, but showed meaningful eyes.

Ling Xun understood what the old guy meant, which meant that the reserve members of the law enforcement team were good and bad, and they were probably related.

Narrowing his eyes, Ling Xun's gaze lingered on the group behind him, especially a pale, tall young man who looked sickly and could be knocked down with a single punch, like a fat sheep .

"No matter where the reserve is, it's not something a country bumpkin like me can handle. Forget it..." Ling Xun got up and walked out the door.

"Little guy, you have to understand that before the Kuroshio erupts, it will be very difficult to enter the city if you don't fight hard."

"Hey, ordinary people like us who have no background, no qualifications, and no support can only rely on desperate efforts..."

After closing the warehouse door, the old man's voice came faintly from inside.

Do you rely on...

Subconsciously touched his back, it was a strange cross mark.

Ling Xun knew very well that this body originally had no "cross" marks, and it appeared as he traveled through time.

He once speculated whether this "cross" mark would be the benefit of the traversers, or his trump card.

However, in the past 20 days, except for the "cross" marks appearing abnormally on time every morning, faintly glowing, and burning pain..., there is no other reaction.

"There's still a week left, it's really a last resort, I can only fight to the death!"

Ling Xun thought secretly, thinking about how big the gap was between his own strength and those who had mastered the first knowledge of Yao Neng.

Perhaps, with adequate preparations, using sneak attacks, drugs, tear gas, and other means, there is still a great deal of confidence in knocking down one person.

However, the premise is to wait until the law enforcement team reserves the order, and also consider how not to leave clues after the downfall, so as not to be traced...

Unless you have to, you can't kill a reserve member, otherwise, according to the laws of the Nine Yao Kingdom, it would be a felony.Even if he enters the city because of this, once he is found out, he will be reduced to a prisoner and imprisoned for life.

Ling Xun shook his head secretly as he swirled around in his mind all kinds of plans to beat the sap and black bricks. No matter what kind of plan it was, the risk was too great, and it was easy to lose himself.

Unless death is imminent, he doesn't have the guts to try...

Unknowingly, Ling Xun left the warehouse area and walked towards home.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned to one side, hid in the shadow of a street corner, and looked at the two figures in the opposite alley.

That youthful and beautiful figure, and that pale, tall, sick young man...

"These two..."

Ling Xun squinted his eyes. Among the reserve members of the two teams just now, he remembered these two figures very clearly.

It's normal to be deeply impressed by beautiful women, fat sheep...

"What are these two doing? Lost..., or..."

Suddenly, a judgment was formed in Ling Xun's mind. The young couple wanted to find a place to get wild...

This is really fun!
Wouldn't it be 100% successful to knock them out with a ruthless blow when they were at the most intense stage? !
For a moment, Ling Xun's breathing became a little heavy. The words that old man Xiang said not long ago flashed like flames, burning Ling Xun's head a little.

"How could I have the idea of ​​doing such a thing?!"

"This damned sloppy world..."

breathe……

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xun took out a mask and put it on, pulled up the high collar of the windbreaker, rolled up the hood of the windbreaker and put it on his head, taking advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, he quietly followed along the shadow of the street.

In the face of the threat of death, there may be no difference between humans and animals...

(End of this chapter)