I am A Villain
Chapter 658: District 6
Even though people around the world try to drill into the sixth district every day.
But few people do n’t, and no one dared to enter the sixth district in such a blatant way.
Directly driving a fighter jet dived from high altitude and hit the reef on the coast.
Although it is shocking, it is estimated that the people who touch it are also familiar with it.
The criminals in the sixth district looked at the burning flames on the coastline from afar.
The Welsh battleship came to check soon.
Perhaps it was found that the people inside the fighter plane were dead, so they just left a few glances and left.
And after the Weirs left.
The people around were quietly leaning up to find out.
Then they found that there was no figure on the wreckage of the fighter, let alone the corpse.
The sixth district already has a special character.
Like a pirate port of the last century, it is full of violence, but it also has a special charm.
And today, the sixth district is not just a blasting fighter.
In fact, the fighters have already entered the inner city center of the sixth district.
Although it is still called a city, there is no longer the prosperity of the city of the past, not to mention the prosperity. There are no high-rise buildings that can stand up.
Even if there is, it is a crumbling building.
More is the dilapidated buildings supporting each other upside down.
This is the sixth district at this stage.
Everywhere is filled with a desolate breath of doom. I do n’t know why. Maybe there were too many hot weapons used in the first battle that broke out here, including the Weirs ’weapons, and the more-dimensional device ripped a worm of more than ten kilometers in length here. The hole, all of this superimposed together, caused a great deal of damage to the natural environment on this continent, so now the entire sixth district is exuding a dark yellow scorched earth tone, which looks like it is like Like the western American movies of the 1990s, there were yellow sand everywhere and dilapidated buildings.
A man in a black cloak stood in front of a leaning building.
He looked at the portrait of Luo Yang graffiti outside the building.
Of course, this is not a serious portrait, but a spoof.
Those people painted the picture of Luo Yang holding his head with both hands, the meaning is also very clear, that is, mocking Luo Yang's death by the Weirs' neck.
It hurts.
But it must be admitted that the person who draws is quite creative, and the technique is very good. It is not a simple matter to draw such a graffiti at least on the surface of a broken 100-story building.
"Ah"
The black cloak snorted.
The laughter sounded like a boring person suddenly heard a cold joke that couldn't be colder anymore, but because of politeness, he smiled very cooperatively.
He turned and walked into the interior of the dilapidated building complex.
Before the desolation of the city, there may be a shopping mall or entertainment city, but now there is no original shape here, the ground is cracked, and the walls are broken.
Dim light is everywhere, even the light from the outside sun is dark yellow.
auzw.com In this complex, two broken buildings are folded together.
Below is a large area.
The interior is very lively.
Despite the yellow sand flying outside the building.
But there was a lot of voice in it.
This is like a huge trading market.
There are many street vendors around, not even street vendors, because they don't have any decent products.
There is a pool of sewage everywhere on the ground, exuding a strong stench.
There are many people drinking.
Here you can see people with different skin tones and speaking different languages from all over the world.
They have one thing in common, which is that no one is good.
The weather is very hot.
So almost everyone opened their clothes.
Their dress is somewhat different from the people in the black cloak memory, it seems that because of some changes in the environment of this continent, people's skin will become very rough, so their clothes have some special humidification The device, while abandoning any fancy styles of the past, is enough as long as it is a piece of clothing.
Also under the weather in June, everyone smelled bad.
This is a dirty place.
This is the sixth district under the control of the Weir.
But there are some more interesting phenomena. For example, you can see the various weapons equipped with these people. These weapons are different from the old-time thermal weapons. They are all energy weapons. The destructive power they can cause is absolutely It is not comparable to the physical impact of a bullet expelled by a gunpowder explosion.
In addition, there are many weird vehicles.
You can understand that although all the scum gathered in the sixth district, they are not all waste. On the contrary, most of the "promising" criminals are people who have high achievements in a certain field, such as He has a high criminal IQ, or he is good at mechanical modification, or someone is a scientist himself.
Among these seemingly filthy and rotten humans, there are many talents, as can be seen from the vehicles they modified.
In short, everything has a distinct style difference from the old era.
By the way, the world before the Welsh invasion was called the old age.
In this messy crowd gathering place.
It can be seen that many people are indeed doing certain transactions, perhaps weapons, or food. The currency they exchange with each other is not banknotes, not gold, but something that seems to emit a faint light. Spar.
If there is no wrong guess, this should be a Weir thing.
It is not clear why the Weir ’s things will be circulated to the human criminal society and used as money.
Many people are drinking.
On the high platform in front, there are still some wily women who are twisting their postures.
Followed by a round of unscrupulous profanity and swearing by those who were drinking and flushed, and even reached out to some other body parts of the other party, but the dancers did not care.
The society that was born after the collision of two civilizations of different levels is such a state as if time goes backwards, but after all the order is destroyed, the most essential part of ugliness and wildness in the heart of mankind is released Came out.
Of course, all this is only relative to that lower civilization.
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