Ember Gun

  Chapter 224 Good garbage

   "It feels really good."

  The man who had been injected with the medicine shook his figure, feeling the beauty, and couldn't help but say.

  In the shadow of the old dull spirit, this hallucinogen has become an indispensable thing. As long as the price is low, you can enjoy the happiness you can never enjoy in this steel city.

  Although the government has cracked down several times, the greed for money and happiness will only make it more stubborn. Under the current martial law, the price of hallucinogens has skyrocketed, and these goods are enough for them to make a fortune.

  The mounted police were patrolling the land above their heads, but they never thought they would hide here and transport goods in this way.

   "Don't use too much, I won't take you back." Another person said.

These words seemed to make the man sober. After all, a few days ago, someone used too much medicine, lost consciousness and fell into the channel. Maybe he would be rescued by some interception net, maybe he would be drowned, or he would be directly drowned. Throw it into the combustion chamber.

   "Huh... these new items are really good."

  He rubbed his eyes vigorously, like a stimulant, he felt that his whole body was full of power.

   "I'm a little curious, where are these things made from." Picking up a hallucinogen, after a delicate container, is the wealth of that liquid.

   "I hope you dispel this idea, it involves the wealth of those big men."

  The leader said, his tone is extremely cold, they are all mice living in the shadows, and they are not visible at all.

   "I know, I know... But these things are awesome."

  The man flicked the cold surface. Under the afterglow of the searchlight, the liquid inside glowed brilliantly. I don't know whether it was the effect of hallucinogens or the liquid itself. It seemed to be glowing with stars and colorful.

  They continued to carry the goods. This is one of the exhaust systems deep underground, near the Pillar of the Furnace. The high-temperature steam threatens their lives at all times.

  Fortunately, they have done this many times, and the complicated routes have become familiar, and the ladders that have been in disrepair and have been severely corroded have been re-reinforced by them.

   may be a safe place, the joy of wealth, and other factors. They did not notice that a strange shadow had appeared in the darkness. The distance between the two was not far or close, maintaining a delicate balance.

  Lorenzo walked in the blind spot of their sight, he approached cautiously, trying to hear their conversation.

  The moment the man injected the hallucinogen, Lorenzo clearly sensed the smell of the demon, or the smell of secret blood.

  The hallucinogen is mixed with secret blood. Only Lawrence has done this kind of thing, but now he is dead, so where did these medicines come from now?

Thinking of this, Lorenzo couldn’t help but sigh at the weird connection, and to eliminate the long-awaited answer by the organs. Lorenzo found out so inexplicably, or in other words, the big dark hands pushed the two together, just like Loren Zoe initially held Eve, which triggered the beginning of the story.

  From the smallest things, little by little, reach the center of the vortex.

  Lorenzo may be able to find its source from this shipment, Lawrence’s associates.

  It is for this reason that the murderous intention Lorenzo just mentioned was suppressed by him. He needs these people to live, at least take Lorenzo out of the underground labyrinth to see where they want to transport the goods.

  Folding knives and firearms were hidden under him. Lorenzo’s clothes had no extra metal parts and would not reflect any glimmer in the darkness. He held his breath and followed them like a shadow.

There is the same shadow in the darkness. As Lorenzo moves forward, the rats crawl out of the shadows, climb back and forth on the interception nets set up by the men to eat, dead fish, dumped garbage, these are enough to feed the rats. A meal.

   Teeth bite, making a shattering sound, as if metals were cutting each other slightly.

  The men have long been accustomed to the existence of these mice, and they are all-pervasive in this underground, and Lorenzo, who has been following, also looks dignified because of all this.

   Now there is a more complicated mystery for Lorenzo.

  Who is the Rat King? What is he going to do? How much does he know?

For a person like Lorenzo who is in the dark, everything related to the darkness has a strange gravitational force. They pull each other, and even if you live quietly, you will be disrupted by the sudden appearance of monsters. All this is so.

  So Lorenzo has been used to these things, but this incident still made him feel terrified. From when he saw Camu looking for an intelligence dealer...No, even from when he went to find Pres and immediately picked a case.

  The ordinary case finally melted into the darkness. It is not so much an almost impossible coincidence, but rather everything that has long been destined.

  Lorenzo will take out the case cheaply and reach the deepest part of the darkness after the one-ring-one-ring events.

  Weird things are attracted to each other, falling into the dark vortex, meeting in the deep center.

They are leaving, but there are still some people staying. After so long of business, this place has become a place similar to a stronghold. The searchlight is shining at the other end. It is a long ladder that goes up along the iron wall. It seems that it is A few people left the route.

  Those people left, and the people who stayed maintained their jobs here, and some people still surrounded the interception nets to drive away the mice and see if they could find anything good in the trash.

"so good."

  Someone said that he took out the hallucinogen that he had secretly hidden. It was very dark. When inspecting the goods, there was always time for them to secretly leave something. Several other people also came over with a smirk.

  "I really envy them. We can only stay here and live like mice."

  The other person looked a bit pessimistic. Although this job is much better than hanging around in Xiacheng, he still has some dislikes.

  Em has been working here for a long time, sleeping in the corner every day, and food will be delivered when the goods are delivered. Life is quite stable, but the environment is not so good.

  Like many people in Xiacheng District, Em is also a smuggler. He wanted to show off his skills in Old Dunling, but in the end he could only live like this.

  "Be happy, at least they gave us these things."

   Another person walked over and evened out a hallucinogen.

  "Know that this item is very expensive to sell outside, and we can use it here!"

  He looked very excited.

  "This is still the latest style, don't you want to try it?"

  Em looked at him helplessly, the man had a sickly face, and his pale complexion could be seen through the dim light.

  He came here before Emm, and I don’t know how long it was before Emm, but from his appearance, it can be seen that he hasn't seen the sky for a long time.

  Em asked unbearably, "Aren't you uncomfortable in this ghost place?"

  The person's voice stagnated, the direction the searchlight shifted, they were plunged into darkness again here.

   After a long pause, the man slowly said.

   "Uncomfortable, I can only endure it. Anyway, I am living outside, and I am living here, just one meaning."

  He lit a cigarette, and Em could see a spot of light shining in the dark.

  Em was shocked, then approached him, whispering.

  "Do you want to escape together?"

They didn’t come here voluntarily. At least they didn’t know that they would work in such a place at first. Em was blindfolded when he was brought in. After all, he could understand the location of the hallucinogen business. Keep it secret, but he never thought it would be in such a place.

Em didn’t know the way out, only those who transported the goods knew how to get out. He also tried to find other ways, but the other intersection led to the exhaust hole. Em saw someone who wanted to escape. The guy failed to climb the high platform, and was immediately steamed by the high temperature steam.

  This underground is full of unknowns and crises, and over time he stopped thinking about it.

   "Em, the last guy who said this is dead." The man said mercilessly.

   "He wants to swim out along the river."

  He pointed to the water flowing out of the darkness, which is connected to the Thames River. As long as you have enough strength, you can indeed swim against the current.

  "But there was an iron fence outside. He failed and was rushed back by the current. Fortunately, he caught the interception net at the last minute."

  Em asked, "What then?"

   "Then?" The man thought for a while, "Then everyone gathered around, and the leader was still there."

   "Do you think he will save him?"

  His voice became strange in the darkness.

   "No...no?" Eim asked with some confusion and alert.

   "Of course not. The searchlight is on him, like the protagonist in the center of the stage."

  The man recalled that scene.

   "Everyone looked at him, but no one dared to reach out and hand him. The leader refused to let anyone take it, let him cry, until he let go of his hand exhaustedly."

  Looking at the other end of the darkness, under the channel is one of the water inlets of the Pillar of the Furnace.

   "He just fell, maybe he was drowned, or he fell directly into the combustion chamber... After all, no one wanted to escape."

  Em felt that his blood was getting cold, but the man on the other side of the darkness laughed happily.

   "Em, we are mice living in the shadows. Don't think about the light things. Come and give it a try."

   He approached Em as he said, and handed the hallucinogen into his hand. It felt cold to the touch. In the darkness, Em could see a strange glimmer in the liquid.

   "Let's try it, it's great."

  As the man said, he injected a hallucinogen into his arm, his body convulsed, and then he leaned aside like drunk.

Emm looked down at the hallucinogen. He hesitated, but he was desperate for life. He pressed the tail and the needle popped out from the front. But when he was about to inject, he seemed to think of something and gave up. There was a strange voice in the darkness.

   "Why don't you inject it?"

   "I...I don't want to be like him." Em replied, but then he became vigilant. There were only a few people staying here, and he was familiar with the voices of other people, except for this one.

  The blazing eyes burned in the darkness, and Lorenzo came with a jackknife, and there was still blood on it that hadn't dried up.

   "Really? This saved your life."

  Lorenzo walked past Em's side as he said, he did not swing his knife at Em.

   "No... wait, what do you mean?"

  Em couldn't understand, or who Lorenzo was, let alone those burning eyes.

  He could feel the weird pressure, but he didn't feel Lorenzo's killing intent on him.

   "It's easy to get out of the silt without staining it, but not drowning in the silt is already exhausting."

Lorenzo had arrived by his side long ago, and Lorenzo had listened to their conversation, maybe it was pity, or something else. Lorenzo handed Em's fate to his own hands, and Em did not inject hallucinations. Agent, so he survived.

   "There is a problem with hallucinogens, at least it's not something you can inject."

  Lorenzo's eyes were cold, he was not exposed to this hallucinogen mixed with secret blood once, but at that time it was doped with a very low concentration of degraded secret blood, but this time was different.

On the other side, a person had a huge reaction within a few minutes of the injection. According to previous experience, this hallucinogen usually takes several injections before it changes the body, but this time one bottle is enough. .

  It is not so much a new hallucinogen, it is better to say that it is mixed with newly refined secret blood, which is better than the previous deterioration.

  Lorenzo approached, and on the ground, the person who had just talked to Em was curled up into a ball at the moment, his eyes widened, he was whispering indiscriminately, and his muscles twitched slightly.

  The illusion and the pain caused by the secret blood act on him at the same time. Lorenzo has just seen a lot of scenes like this. He is not eager to catch up with those people, but after realizing these, he solves these people who have begun to alienate.

  He knows very well what these people will become if this situation continues.

"what are you up to!"

  Looking at Lorenzo raising the folding knife, Emm was rarely afraid, but stopped Lorenzo.

  He is so weird, he emerges from the shadows like a **** of death, but the person in front of him is one of Em's few friends in this ghost place.

"He is dead."

Lorenzo said coldly. Em was full of fear, but for the sake of his friend's life he still mustered up the courage to say something to stop Lorenzo, but then the man on the ground buckled his legs and stood up. .

  Weird and hateful, his skin began to swell and crack, exposing the bones that began to proliferate underneath.

"Do not…"

  Em said in fear, Lorenzo didn't count as wasting his time here, and directly shot the knife, just as he had done many times before, piercing the heart and beheading.

  The execution was completed in an instant, and the body that had not been completely alienated into a demon fell powerlessly, and a large amount of blood was flowing in the darkness.

  The tragic vision made Em's stomach tumble for a while, he retched, and Lorenzo said at this time.

   "I suggest you follow me next, after all, they will not know what they are transporting."

Lorenzo said indifferently, from the time those people left hallucinogens, these left-behind people were given up. To be precise, they killed people. Lorenzo didn't know why they suddenly wanted to destroy the place that was so difficult to build, but To be sure, something happened that prompted them to make such a decision.

  Em reluctantly raised his head and looked at the bright eyes in the dark.

   "Is this any mercy?"

   "If you are given a chance to survive, you are still young, and you can refuse this temptation. It is a good garbage among these garbage."

  Lorenzo obviously didn't want to explain more. He has human nature, but there is not much compassion for this human nature. As for saving Em... he looked at the somewhat panicked but composure face in the dark.

  This is just a kid who wants to look at the sky again, and this is just an irrelevant kindness.

  (End of this chapter)