I Have a City in a Different World

The strong man was killed by Tang Zhen again, and his death was even happier than last time.

This time when Tang Zhen was dealing with it, his speed became faster and his technique became more skillful, as if he could see the bones and tendons through the skin.

Practice makes perfect.

It's just that such words are used to describe the scene at this moment, but it is a bit weird and gloomy.

As the black knife sliced ​​through the muscles and bones of the body, there would inevitably be some sounds, which rang out from time to time in the quiet corridor of the cell.

Cultivator Loucheng in the opposite cell still looked at Tang Zhen blankly, but this time there was an occasional ripple in his eyes.

It seemed that something touched him.

Tang Zhen didn't seem to realize it, he just manipulated the knife in his hand and kept cutting in the darkness.

Learn all about it.

After a while, the body of the strong man stood up, but Tang Zhen had disappeared.

In the corner of the prison, there are some more smelly things, which cannot be seen without careful observation.

In such an environment, there is no one to check at all.

Move your stiff body, including that stiff face, and slowly reveal a jerky smile.

It's ugly and scary.

Just last time, Tang Zhen couldn't do this move, but this time he has made great progress.

The vivid posture can facilitate Tang Zhen to do more things without arousing the suspicion of urban residents.

Although there is still a long way to go before Tang Zhen's request, everything must be done step by step, and there must be no rush.

Pushing open the fence of the cell, Tang Zhen came to the passage and rushed to the door as fast as he could.

Just like last time, he hid behind the door and waited slowly.

Soon the door of the cell was pushed open, and a strong man with a hideous appearance rushed in, yelling to drive the prisoners out.

The cell was in a mess, no one noticed Tang Zhen standing in the dark,

Seeing him will also treat him as an accomplice.

The prisoners were driven out along the straight road, and once again they would be killed as sacrifices.

This scene was repeated countless times, and they resisted countless times, but none of them succeeded.

Amidst the cheers of the audience on both sides of the road, the prisoners were escorted to the Tower Square, and the cruel and bloody scene appeared before their eyes again.

When the sacrifice was over, the audience left one after another, including Tang Zhen.

Although during the sacrifice, he saw some prisoners trying to resist, but he did not lend a helping hand.

The end result of doing that is to make one more sacrifice.

In the following time, Tang Zhen wandered around the city, heading for the place where he had left his mark.

Check if the mark is still there, will it be restored?

He soon discovered that some markings had disappeared without a trace, while others remained.

The recovery of the fragmented world is different from what was expected. The statue is an indestructible existence, and the mark will disappear the next day.

Fortunately, such a situation was already expected by Tang Zhen.

In the following time, Tang Zhen explored water sources, food sources, and the slave trading market.

In this ancient and primitive city, the hottest business was the slave market. Prisoners were brought from all directions, picked like livestock, and then locked up to wait to be slaughtered.

There are many urban residents who take the initiative to buy and then donate. It is said that this way they can bathe in more divine grace.

Soon it was night again, Tang Zhen brought back a bunch of things, and returned to the prison quietly.

Just like last time, he tested the same thing again and again, and tried to match it.

Time passed slowly, and his condition became worse and worse, and finally he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices.

But before dying, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just because every death represents a new beginning, but the efforts made will not be in vain.

When a new day came, Tang Zhen repeated what he had done before, skillfully killing the strong man.

Under the gaze of the monk Loucheng opposite, Tang Zhen stepped out of the cell calmly and started a new day of hard work.

When night fell, Tang Zhen returned again, this time bringing back a lot less things.

In the dim environment, Tang Zhen kept making ratios to produce the same items.

After the ratio was completed, Tang Zhen scratched the ground with a knife and tinder to get the kindling he wanted.

When the flame touched the powder on the ground, it burned violently instantly, and the dark cell was also illuminated.

With a smile on Tang Zhen's face, he knew that his matching ratio had been successful and he possessed a powerful weapon.

To be reduced to a mortal body, one can only rely on these external means.

Using the items in this city, Tang Zhen finally prepared what he wanted, and the burning effect was enough to satisfy him.

However, this is just the beginning, and there are still a series of things to do.

Turning to look at the wall, Tang Zhen began to dig with a knife, but found that the wall was as hard as steel, and the knife could not dig it at all.

Frowning slightly, Tang Zhen came outside the passage and looked around at the cells on both sides.

Soon he found a wall covered with scratches and a not-so-small crack.

Tang Zhen went in, slowly dug with a knife, and soon dug out a stone brick.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhen spent more effort to hollow out the stone brick, and then stuffed a package of things he prepared into it.

After restoring the stone bricks to their original shape, Tang Zhen returned to the cage and picked up the pinch of powder left on purpose.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and after less than half a minute, he fell directly on his back.

When I opened my eyes again, it was a new day.

Tang Zhen killed the strong man, quickly came to a cage, pushed open the railing and walked in.

The prisoner looked numb and just stared blankly at Tang Zhen, as if he had lost his soul.

Tang Zhen ignored the other party, but slowly pulled out the stone brick, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

Taking out the things hidden inside and stuffing them into his arms, Tang Zhen quickly hid behind the door.

Everything was as before, and the prisoners were beheaded again.

Tang Zhen took advantage of the unpreparedness and threw the bag of poison he had prepared into the city's water source.

In this ancient city, the constant things are not only the buildings, but also the water source.

The stones that were put into the tank last time were still there when I went to look at them again today.

The city can be used as a stage, and there is no need to dismantle it once it is performed, but it can be used continuously.

The objects of repeated reincarnation are only the city residents who are actors, and the prisoners who are constantly beheaded.

Tang Zhen threw the deadly poison into the water, and the city's water source would turn into poisonous water, which would inevitably poison many residents to death.

Given enough time, the monk might be able to find the culprit and bring him to justice.

But if there is only one day, many things will be powerless.

And every day from now on, Tang Zhen will poison the water source. In the continuous accumulation, the toxin will reach a very deadly level.

Residents in this city are poisoned to death every day, and they will forget about it when the new day comes.

But the poison is still there, and more and more people will be poisoned to death.

Sooner or later, there will be a moment when during the sacrifice, the residents of this city will die of poison in droves.

At that time, there will be chaos in the city, and the prisoners will be vigilant, and even have the opportunity to resist.

Only one straw can't crush the camel, he has to make more efforts and do more frightening things.

For example, setting off a dazzling firework on a high tower in a city should be quite a beautiful scene.

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