Han Zong: Starting From Chinatown, Dominating South Korea

After walking around Chinatown, it was close to midnight.

Businesses on the street closed one after another, and vendors closed their stalls one after another.

Bai Chengze was short of interest and came to the Garifengdong Southern Resource Recovery Plant.

He was going to find a place here and get a good night's sleep.

This recycling plant is huge, thousands of square meters.

In addition to recycling waste, there are scattered small sheds that can protect from the wind and rain, and it is not a problem to spend the night.

Riding the moonlight, Bai Chengze entered a small wooden shed, found a door panel from the outside, and spread it on the ground as a mattress.

The weather in September is already a little cooler, and the evening breeze brings a hint of coolness through the gaps in the wooden sheds.

Out of stability, Bai Chengze found two more snakeskin bags.

Tear it open, unfold it, cover it as a quilt, and it's quite suitable.

Although the conditions are extremely rudimentary, this is not the time to be picky.

You can only hold on first, and then slowly think of the rest.

Sleepiness hit, and it didn't take long for Bai Chengze to fall asleep.

Half-asleep, he heard the sound of crackling footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, a series of curses sounded in his ears, "Asie..."

The only two "quilts" on his body were also rudely lifted.

Bai Chengze opened his eyes and saw an unkempt man.

The man opened his teeth and danced his claws, cursing and cursing in his mouth:

"Bastard, this is Lao Tzu's place!"

"Where did it come from, where did Lao Tzu go!"

"Fuck little cub, what do you think of here..."

In the face of a series of vicious words, Bai Chengze ignored it.

He stood up unhurriedly, stretched his waist silently, frowned, and looked up and down at the person in front of him.

This man is obviously a homeless homeless man like himself.

Listening to the accent, it should be a local.

However, there are many old overseas Chinese in this area, and Korean is also spoken in pure fire.

To be on the safe side, Bai Chengze raised his eyebrows and asked: "Friend, are you an overseas Chinese?" ”

"Overseas Chinese? What overseas Chinese! The homeless man pointed his finger in the air, "It is because of you poor loyalists that this country has become so dirty!" You drosses of society, moths at the bottom, I... Yes! ”

Before he could finish his words, Bai Chengze had already grabbed his finger.

With a forceful blow, a crisp sound erupted in the room.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

The homeless man ate pain, his expression was distorted, he covered his fingers, and he still scolded in his mouth, "Fuck, you dare to..."

Boom!

Bai Chengze's heavy punch smashed into the homeless man's face, immediately causing him to spout a mouthful of blood, mixed with two white teeth.

The force of this punch made the homeless man a little dizzy, and for a while he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Without doing one or the other, Bai Chengze moved his wrists and rode on the body of the homeless man, one punch, two punches, three punches...

I don't know how many punches I smashed.

By the time he stopped, the homeless man was unrecognizable and no longer human.

Blood splattered Bai Chengze's face, and he wiped it with the back of his hand, gasped, and then checked the homeless man's breathing.

Already out of breath.

Bai Chengze fumbled with the homeless man's body.

Like himself, this homeless man is poor and white.

Nothing but an ID card.

Bai Chengze glanced at the ID information.

The person on the ID card is the same age and gender as himself.

Even the appearance is very similar.

The name of the deceased is written on the document: Bai Pu.

Seeing the name, Bai Chengze shook his head and smiled.

Maybe Bai Pu is Bai Pu, so bad now has an identity.

Bai Chengze tucked his ID card into the pocket of his shirt, stood up, and pinched his waist to look inside the house.

The poor little wooden shed had been tossed out of sight, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Bai Chengze was in trouble for a while.

Soon, he remembered something again.

Before that, he used the system to draw a so-called "crematory".

So far, he does not know what kind of effect this cremation technique is.

However, as the name suggests, cremation is probably able to burn corpses.

Bai Chengze searched in his mind, and then pinched his hands and pointed at the corpses on the ground.

Wow!

A flash of fire rose up into the sky, quickly devouring the corpses on the ground, and within a few seconds, it burned fully and digested it.

The efficiency is far higher than that of the crematorium several times.

Even when the fire man saw it, he had to say "good burning".

After a while of cooking, the world changed in the small wooden shed.

Apart from an indescribable strange smell and a puddle of ash on the ground, it was difficult to find any evidence of the homeless man's existence.

"It's only to blame that you insulted my bloodline..."

Bai Chengze gathered the ashes on the ground into a pile, carried them outside the house with both hands, and lifted them in the air with the wind.

The ashes fluttered and fell everywhere, shimmering in the moonlight.

Finding a decent plastic bucket, Bai Chengze took a bucket of water and washed the wooden wall and the floor clean.

At this point, the only trace of the homeless man disappeared, as if there had never been such a person in the world.

After cleaning up the scene, Bai Chengze came to the faucet again, briefly washed himself, washed his clothes and dried them.

Having done all this, Bai Chengze was satisfied.

He picked up two snakeskin bags on the ground and went to another small wooden shed.

After all, the one just now was a murderous mansion, and he was not used to living in it.

Switching to this room, I feel that the atmosphere is much better.

Wrapped in a snakeskin bag and sleeping on the ground, it wasn't long before Bai Chengze fell asleep again.

This time, finally no one came to bother him anymore.

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PS: The first few chapters are mainly to clarify the background

So the pace is slower, and the pace will be accelerated in the future.

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