Doomsday Hunter

Yang Qixin was carried away by Li Le with one hand. She is getting more and more floating now. Fortunately, Li Le can beat her for the time being, otherwise he will be designated to rebel.

Speaking of which, Yang Qixin always wanted to rebel and put Li Le and the others under her body, but she was always a little worse than Li Le in terms of combat effectiveness. Even within the abyss, she couldn't beat Li Le.

Kind of magical. This guy's fighting power is so strong.

It mainly depends on the world seeds and the power of the gray fog flame.

As soon as the seeds of the world opened, people like Yang Qixin were instantly weakened. For those who will not be weakened, the two powers of the fog master, the gray fog and the holy fire, make him not have many weaknesses in both close range and long range.

Of course, Lin Yin's tarot cards also helped him a lot.

If he can't beat Li Le in one day, Yang Qixin's rebellion will not succeed in one day.

Even if she becomes the Devil Queen, she still has to call Li Le the master from time to time. Well, it wasn't Li Le who forced her to shout, she wanted to shout it herself, saying it would add interest. But he shouted more and more indifferently.

Inside the city, Sun Ling was walking in the corner.

It was already two or three o'clock in the night.

The law and order in Nightmare City is very general. After all, it relies on the casino, and those who lose all their chips in it may want to come out and grab something. Or simply take revenge on society directly. Those who have grudges in the casino can also go to a duel in a world where there is no fog Lord to stop them.

In addition, those who won will also come out. It is normal to go to a nightclub for a drink or grab a girl.

Why ban **** and drugs? Because these three are accompanied by a large number of violent crimes, a serious threat to public security.

By the way, high-level alcohol is also a controlled item in the past dynasties, but there are too many users, and the harm is barely acceptable. In addition, drinking can numb everyone's nerves and warm up when it is cold.

In addition, modern grain production is sufficient, winemaking technology is improved, and production costs are greatly reduced. Therefore, it has not been completely banned in modern times. The same is true of cigarettes, and the harm is there, but comparing the benefits and the number of users, it is still not banned.

In short, the looser a place controls these things, the worse the law and order will be. Weapon control and other things are still secondary, after all, you can also fight with a kitchen knife and a steel pipe.

"The most important thing is actually the employment rate..." Sun Ling suddenly recalled what Yang Qixin had told her.

Once the employment rate is high, everyone has something to do, and the crime rate will naturally decrease. Unemployment is high, and the unemployed on the streets naturally start breaking the law. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of policy and economic construction.

Those are too complicated. If you read too much, you will find that everyone is at fault in the current situation, and the so-called morality has already collapsed along with the order.

She can only rely on her own heart to maintain justice.

Li Le told her not to think too much, anyway, as long as you feel comfortable after doing this, then do it.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have died on the way." Sun Ling muttered to himself, walking through the night in the clothes of a bounty hunter. With the knife in his hand, the villains in the alley died one by one.

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Yang Qixin and Lin Yin, two guys who wanted to continue playing, were pulled out of the casino by Li Le.

What time is it, why don't you go back for dinner? Although Li Le himself would not be hungry with the magic lollipop in his mouth, Yang Qixin and Lin Yin usually eat quite a lot.

Both of them use Black Stone frequently, and while their physical fitness is strengthened, their appetite and desire to reproduce are greatly improved.

So is life.

It's just that now in the last seven years, everyone's pursuit of longevity is not so serious, and there are not many middle-aged and elderly people in power. After a few decades, black radiation should be sought after.

On the New World, black radiation is also uncommon. Like spiritual power, it is the main source of superhuman strength that constitutes the post-apocalyptic human beings.

The realm of the **** of dreams is in conflict with the **** of knowledge, the **** of the sea, and the **** of death. Therefore, I failed to lay down a territory in the Eurasian continent (all were swallowed up by siege), and could only retreat to the northeastern part of the New World.

Of course, there are still many powers of the **** of dreams in the soul realm, and they have appeared before—that is, nightmares.

The Black Nightmare is the corpse of the dream god. It does not seem that they have no influence in the Eurasian continent, but the real sites have been swallowed by the corpses of other gods, so everyone did not see any dreams in the Eurasian continent.

After the three of them who were just here to play left the casino, a group of people who lived by gambling were still hanging out there.

Franklin, who slept from the afternoon until after twelve o'clock in the evening, got up. He put on neat new clothes and returned to the casino calmly and decently: "How was everyone playing this afternoon?"

"That chick is very good." The thin middle-aged man who could read minds said, "Mental strength is also very strong, and he can only read a little bit of information from time to time. Besides, luck is unexpectedly good."

"I think her luck is a kind of special ability." Beside, a guy who can't remember his face after a dozen eyes said: "I observed for an afternoon, and she didn't make a lot of money, mainly relying on her computing ability and luck."

Crouching in the corner with a gun in his waist, the fierce uncle who lost a finger on his left hand interjected: "It's very powerful. If we get serious, she shouldn't be an opponent."

Franklin: "Because people are there to play. Not like us, gamblers who put their lives on the table."

The gamblers were silent.

They are the winners of this casino, but also the losers of this world. Former mathematics professor, financial tycoon, predator... If it wasn't for nothing, how could they be reduced to this?

Gambling requires logical thinking ability, luck, and deception ability, and even the extraordinary ability required to make thousands. It should have been the basis for survival in a chaotic world.

Therefore, most of the people who get along well in the casino are the unlucky ones who hide in and wait for a turnaround.

"Are you really willing to go on like this?" Franklin asked, "What's the use of betting on the table if you lose the bet in the outside world?"

"Hehe, although we don't know each other well, we all know why everyone hides in. Only you... no one knows, but you are wanted by the city owner." The uncle who was missing a finger in the corner suddenly said: "Do you think Let us do it with you, at least tell us who you are?"

Franklin: "I'm Franklin."

It seemed like nonsense, but the mind reader seemed to have grasped something: "You said you were Franklin?"

"Franklin, the lord of Nightmare City." He added the prefix and said to several gamblers present: "You don't believe it? Or are you unwilling to gamble with me?"

"Let's talk about the gameplay first." The unremarkable guy in the corner began to play cards. He was a master illusionist, a master of hypnotism and deception. It's just that when you play with Franklin, you lose more and win less.

Facing everyone's gaze, Franklin took a deep breath: "I'm going to invite that guy in and continue the gamble half a year ago."

ps first update today.

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