I think Douluo Dalu likes anti-routines

Chapter 63 Black and Evil Forces
24 hours passed quickly, and the guide left after introducing the basic situation of the killing capital to Li Pingan.

To be honest, it's not like I haven't stayed in this kind of place where the fallen people gather, and I can be regarded as a fish in water in this kind of place.

Just people who can live a normal life, who would want to come here?
"You said, didn't you?" Li Pingan pinched a withered hand that had been inserted into his clothes with a clumsy technique, and asked while looking at the skinny monkey-like man in front of him.

"Yes, sir, what did you say?" The thin monkey was suffering from pain, with a pair of protruding eyes rolling around, obviously not as obedient as it appeared on the surface.

Li Pingan shook his head. He didn't drink a glass of Bloody Mary. The hallucinogenic toxins in this place had already seeped into his body.

I just thought I was speaking my heart.

"What do you want to do to me?" Li Pingan squeezed harder, and the skinny monkey begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Master, I just saw that your clothes are messed up, I'll tidy them up for you!"

Seeing that Li Pingan frowned, impatience flashed in his eyes, the thin monkey immediately retracted his nonsense words, and lowered his head resignedly: "Master, I just want to pour your medicine and let you drink a cup of blood."

"Are you the kind of weak person in the outer city?" Li Pingan looked at the thin monkey carefully. The whole body was as thin as a stick, and the skin was close to the bones. It seemed that there was no intact piece of meat, and it was as dry as sun-dried. sponge.

"Uh..." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Skinny Monkey's face, and he nodded immediately. There are many people like him who rely on blood donation to survive, so it's not too embarrassing.

"I will die if I donate any more, sir, have pity on me, give me a cup of blood." The thin monkey bowed pitifully at Li Pingan, and with his skinny appearance, it was easy to cause the first-time killing The compassion of the newcomers in the capital.

Li Pingan let go of the thin monkey's hand, and the thin monkey immediately withdrew his hand, put his hands on his chest, and rubbed hard on the ragged clothes to relieve the pain.

"I won't kill you, get out." Li Pingan didn't want to cause trouble for the time being. Killing people in the outer city is against the rules. The strength of the inspection team should not be underestimated.

"Hey." The thin monkey's shrill sneer suddenly came from behind him.

He stopped, shook his head slightly, and turned to look at the skinny monkey.

The thin monkey stood far away and did not come forward, with green light in his eyes, he sneered and said, "Do you feel that your chest is stuffy?"

Li Pingan touched his chest: "Uh, it's a little bit."

"Hehe, do you think I'm stealing from you by using such a low-level method?" The thin monkey looked at Li Pingan unsteadily, as if looking at prey.

Sure enough, everyone should not underestimate this place, Li Pingan thought.

"The real method is on me!" The thin monkey proudly touched his tattered clothes, and could vaguely see some dark green fluorescence.

"You have been poisoned by me, so please provide me with three cups of blood every day, and I will not kill you."

"Why three cups?" Li Pingan asked curiously.

"Of course it's to offer a cup, drink a cup for yourself, and use another cup to have fun." With a smile in his eyes, the thin monkey was very satisfied with his actions today.

Newcomers like this who have just left the guide are often the best to start.

How can the old man get it so easily?When he gets close, he will cut off his hand.

People like Thin Monkey who have no strength of their own and only rely on tricks to survive can only make a little money from newcomers.

But this kind of business is not good. There are still many people like him, and there are too many monks, so most of the time, they still need to offer a glass of Bloody Mary by themselves.

"Stop talking so much nonsense!" Seeing that Li Pingan wanted to open his mouth, the thin monkey immediately shouted.

He just wants to take the prey away as soon as possible, the probability of being cut off by others in this kind of place is too high.

"Oh." Li Pingan nodded, obediently tied his hands by the thin monkey, and followed his hidden figure to a row of black houses in the corner.

There is some noise around the house, men's scolding and women's high-pitched groans appear all the time, unlike the inner city, the women in the outer city do not have such a strong attack power, and the capital of survival is only their own body. Mighty men buy and sell, exempt from the daily rule of contributing a cup of blood.

The fair-looking ones are naturally raised in captivity. The women on Shouhou's side can only be said to be mothers, and the men who come to trade will not show any pity.

Li Pingan looked away from the filth, and the thin monkey sneered, completely different from the cowardly look just now: "It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise, if you give it to Brother Gang, I can get half a year's respite!"

"Brother Gang?" Li Pingan asked curiously, Tang San didn't come here like Brother Gang or Brother Gang.

"Hmph, Brother Gang is a big shot in the inner city." The thin monkey looked around vigilantly, and found that no one was paying attention, so he opened the chatterbox again, "For a rookie like you, I only put your blood for half a month, and then I will kill you." You give it to Brother Gang, this is the rule!"

"Don't blame me if you planted in my hands, I also want to survive! Brother Gang gave us these poisons to give us a way to survive!"

Li Pingan nodded. Bloody Mary is the only hard currency in the capital of killing. Everything else is empty talk. Even if you are given the soul ring and soul bone that soul masters dream of, can you use it here?

Someone like him who has just come to know the way, is obviously a rookie with no experience, and entering here is just the blood bag of those big shots who made up the Bloody Mary's supply.

The thin monkey didn't continue to say more, it's useless to explain so much with a blood bag, it was just a subconscious gossip.

After turning around for a while, the thin monkey stopped in front of a tightly closed black door, looked at Li Pingan who was still unresponsive, and felt something was wrong, but out of trust in Brother Gang's poison , I still didn't think much about it.

No one who is poisoned can escape, the thin monkey thought to himself, even those powerful soul kings and soul emperors are not immune to Brother Gang's elements, so if they are poisoned, they will be at my mercy?
It's a pity, she looks fair and cute, but she's not a girl!
The thin monkey subconsciously picked his crotch. This kind of poor man obviously didn't have extra bloody marys to trade with women, and he didn't dare to force them, after all, those women belonged to Brother Gang.

No matter what, put more, have a good time!
The thin monkey rubbed it hard, pushed open the door, and pulled Li Pingan in.

An empty room with almost no decent furniture, only a dilapidated hard board that can be regarded as a bed, and a set of dark red utensils in the middle is the only high-end thing. The thin monkey stepped forward after entering the door Play with those utensils.

That's supposed to be what draws blood to make and preserve a Bloody Mary.

Li Pingan looked at it for a while, stretched out his mental strength and locked the door, struggled slightly, broke the complicated rope in his hand, then came to the thin monkey who was bending over to support him, and patted him on the shoulder.

The thin monkey froze immediately, and subconsciously wanted to roll on the spot, but was horrified to find that his body could not move at all.

"Okay, you should be quite secretive, tell me about the composition of the forces here." The indifferent voice came from behind, and the thin monkey only felt his heart chill.

"Grand... Grandpa..." The thin monkey blinked desperately, only feeling a icy cold surrounding his neck, his skin had even been cut open, and he could not speak for a long time, "I say! I say! I can say anything! Can you? Get this thing off my neck first?!"

(End of this chapter)