Life Copy Game

The two strong men came over and asked He Ao with a smile, "Friend, are you from the wilderness? Do you want to stay in the city for a long time?"

"Um."

He Ao nodded slightly.

The two looked at each other and saw the smile in the corner of each other's eyes. The one on the left said, "I have a job here that includes food and accommodation. You can stay in the city for a long time. Are you interested?"

He Ao nodded slightly.

The two of them laughed and walked to He Ao in two steps.

Then the two of them started to clamp down on He Ao at the same time, "Then come with us."

He Ao glanced at the two of them, stepped back, and dodged the move.

One of the strong men frowned when he saw He Ao's quick movements.

The other one took out his gun.

"Brother, since you want to stay in the city but have no other choice, you probably won't be able to survive in the wilderness. Our brothers will introduce you to a job, which will include food and accommodation. Just do it and you won't have to worry about being attacked by strange beasts. Right?" It's a good thing for you, why not go with the brothers, you will be comfortable, and so will we."

"What if I don't want to?"

He Ao looked at him with a smile.

These two people could be so blatant and arrest people on the street without any scruples.

This only proves that they have probably arrested too many people, that arrests have become a habit, and they are basically successful. This will develop their behavior of arresting people wantonly.

In the past ten years, due to the migration of A-level alien beasts, the sphere of influence of the entire alien beast group has changed.

Many wanderer families and wanderer camps along the route were forced to relocate due to the arrival of powerful alien beasts, which made their originally safe settlements unsafe. Many wilderness wanderers were attacked by alien beasts during the relocation process, and became separated from the large group and had to move. Wandering alone in the dangerous wilderness.

In fact, in the past few years, the increase in wanderers in Ronal's camp was due to this reason. However, at that time, everyone thought it was a riot of alien beasts. Later, they learned about the migration of A-level alien beasts and connected them together.

Those wilderness wanderers who are left alone due to attacks by alien beasts will basically be unable to live in the wilderness unless they have strong strength. A small part of them are absorbed by stable wilderness wanderer camps or families, but most are still forced to enter. In the city.

Judging from the prosperity of this factory occupying a building alone, these wilderness hunters may have captured many such wilderness wanderers over the years.

However, their thinking direction is actually very reasonable. Really strong people can survive in the wilderness, so they will not be eager to stay in the city.

Those who want to stay in the city and find jobs in the city are the helpless wilderness wanderers who cannot face the dangers of the wilderness alone, and who may become food for alien animals if they are driven out of the city.

They should now regard He Ao as such a wanderer in the wilderness.

The hemp rope is specially chosen to be broken at the thinnest point, and bad luck always seeks out the unfortunate.

These wilderness hunters only arrest those who are helpless and unable to resist. Naturally, these people cannot resist them, and some of them may even be fooled directly.

"You have to be willing if you want to, and you have to be willing if you don't want to."

The strong man laughed ferociously and pointed the gun at He Ao.

"His fur coat is in very good condition."

At this time, another strong man came over and spoke in the ear of the strong man with a gun.

Hearing these words, the strong man with the gun paused and took a closer look at the fur coat on He Ao.

He paused suddenly.

There is no way a lonely wanderer in the wilderness would wear such an expensive fur coat.

The opponent is either a high-ranking member of a relatively large force in the wilderness, or a powerful figure.

The two strong men looked at each other. At this moment, they both understood that they were used to arresting people, and their joy led to sorrow, and they had seen the wrong person.

But now that people have been offended.

The opponent is a wanderer in the wilderness, and the rules of the wilderness are cruel.

Is it possible that if we stop and admit our mistake now, we can abide by the law and let them go?

It's better to take action first.

And this kind of people usually carry cash and jewelry with them. They can directly kill people and buy goods, and they can make a lot of money, which is much more than catching a few wanderers in the wilderness.

It was obviously not the first time the two of them had done this, as they glanced at each other.

The strong man with the gun immediately put away the gun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a distinguished person..."

As he spoke, he walked forward and approached He Ao.

His body just blocked the other strong man behind him.

The strong man took out a silver long-barreled gun and loaded a syringe bullet into the gun.

This syringe contains neurotoxins extracted from poisonous alien beasts. Once injected, the E-level alien beast will die directly. The D-level alien beast will also affect the nerves and make it difficult to move.

This is the ultimate treasure that the two of them have saved over the years.

At the same time, the strong man approaching He Ao reached behind him and grasped the dagger on his waist.

He Ao smiled, looked at the strong man approaching him, and put his hand on the handle of the scimitar hanging on his right.

At this moment, rapid footsteps came from the distance,

A thin figure was staggering towards He Ao's direction.

This time He Ao saw his appearance clearly.

This figure is not tall, about 1.67 meters tall. He still looks like an underdeveloped boy, but most of his hair is white. His face is sallow and skinny. His whole body is like a leather skeleton, with only a few muscles filling the skin. and between bones.

He was wearing a white overalls with no pockets, like a prison uniform. His skin was dark, and he looked like a wilderness wanderer who had grown up in the wilderness.

He was running forward desperately at the moment, but his pace was getting slower and slower, and it seemed that he had reached the limit of his body.

"catch him."

"kill him."

There was a loud roar of curses behind him.

Seven or eight figures were chasing behind him in the distance, and the distance between them and the boy was rapidly closing.

There were many more figures than the people who had just ran out of the small door.

Obviously, the young man who was running away was blocked by someone in front of him and had to turn back.

There is a road blockage in front, and there are pursuers behind.

In this kind of physical condition, he can still escape capture from two sides. This young man can be regarded as a relatively qualified hunter.

As the sound behind him got closer and closer, the young man gritted his teeth, accelerated suddenly, and gradually distanced himself from the people behind him again.

However, before he could be happy, a huge figure suddenly flew out from behind him, directly surpassing the figure chasing behind him, and landed behind the young man.

Before the boy who was still running could react, he grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up.

"Run, you're still running? The little thing is quite capable."

At this moment, this tall figure was fully revealed. He was strong, his right hand looked like a normal arm, and his left hand was a huge mechanical arm. He cursed and threw the boy to the ground like garbage.

The young man was hurt by the fall and struggled to hold himself up, "Please, don't take me back. If you continue to do this, I will really die."

"Death, how can death be so easy?" the tall man spat and smiled, "If you don't want to go back to the factory, then I will report it to the city defense army and ask them to drive you out of the city with an expired visa?"

"No, don't! I will die if I go back to the wilderness."

The boy seemed to have recalled something terrifying and wanted to get up and run again, but was directly stepped on by the tall man.

"Factory, you don't want the factory, you don't want the wilderness, you're a little thing, you're not big, but you're quite greedy, aren't you?"

The tall man sneered and pulled out an iron rope from his waist.

At this moment, he spotted He Ao and two strong men standing not far ahead.

His eyes fell on the fur coat He Ao was wearing.

Then he tied the young man in his hand tightly with an iron rope, and turned around and shouted, "I've caught him, and I'll take him back directly. You guys go back first."

"good!"

There was a response in the distance, and the chasing figures slowly stopped and began to walk back. It seemed that that direction was closer to where they were going back.

The tall man seemed to know this. At this moment, there were only him, the boy, two strong men, and He Ao in the nearby area.

The tied boy also saw He Ao. He opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely, "Uncle, run!"

But before he could continue to speak, the tall man threw him to the ground, causing him so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, the tall man had already jumped out and landed behind He Ao in an instant.

He and the two strong men seemed to be old friends.

The strong man standing behind stretched out his hand to him and made a five sign.

The tall man shook his head, stretched out his hands, and made a sign of seven.

The strong man's face darkened, but he nodded slightly.

During this communication process, He Ao was calm throughout and did not say a word.

The strong man who was close to him was a little frightened by his calm gaze, and hesitated for a moment.

The tall man approaching He Ao from behind saw this scene and sneered,

"What are you afraid of? This prosthetic body of mine is a D-class, and if you turn over the trump card in your hand, you still can't deal with this wanderer? This guy is a D-class to the death, and a C-class big shot can hang around with you like this How long? Is it possible that he is still a wilderness boss who abides by the law and does not kill people casually? "

He spat and shouted, "Do it."

"It's over"

The tied boy opened his mouth. He had seen the cruelty of this tall man.

There were many wilderness wanderers in the factory who were beaten to death by him. Sometimes, he would even hang the escaped wanderers in the corridor and cut open their chests while they were still alive.

The young man looked at He Ao who was still standing there motionless, and shouted in despair, "Uncle, run away!"

The dim street lights illuminate the profiles of pedestrians.

He Ao raised his head, looked at the young man, and gave him a smile.

The silver sword light bloomed in an instant, like the cold moonlight, reflecting the perpetrator's chest.

The bright red blood is like a blooming rose, together with the surging mechanical pulse.

The sword light passed through the chests of the two strong men, then turned around slightly, easily piercing the solid mechanical prosthetic body and the energy core of the prosthetic body.

Zila

That was the sound of runaway energy leaping under the moonlight.

He Ao pulled out his dagger, took a few steps forward, and walked to the young man.

It all seemed slow, yet it seemed fast.

In just the blink of an eye, the young man saw the uncle he had been worried about walking out of the encirclement and walking up to him.

The silver sword light cut through the iron rope binding the young man in an instant.

Fiery flames exploded behind He Ao, which was the sound of the energy core exploding.

A huge mechanical arm flew out of the flames, rolled around on the ground, and landed next to the young man.

He Ao sheathed his sword and looked at the young man calmly.

"I ask, you answer."

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I got stuck halfway through writing last night, and I got stuck until the morning. A little later, I wrote a little more, and it’s been the last two days. Please vote.