The Ultimate Evolution Of The Demon God

068 The Birth of the First Vampire (Part 1)! (Tenth more seeking subscription!)

In the city of refuge, the conflict between the military and the government is getting bigger and bigger, and the gap is getting deeper and deeper, and it has reached an irreconcilable level.

The military wants to gain control of the materials and the entire city of asylum. The official wants to obtain military power and replace the highest commander of several armies in the city of asylum with someone on his side.

However, both sides tried their best to control, and did not let the conflict erupt immediately.

Because they all know that there is still a family of zombies watching!

If there is a war within them because of the seizure of power, which weakens the strength of the city of refuge, in the end it will only cheapen the zombie clan for nothing, and what awaits them may be extinct.

They are all waiting.

Wait for an opportunity to quickly kill the opponent without too much weakening the strength of the Sanctuary City!

No one knew that when the contradiction between the two reached its extreme, the nail that was buried by Chen Mo long ago began to act!

Night fell.

On a secluded path near the edge of the city of refuge, a thin young man appeared cautiously. He looked around and found no one following him before walking towards an alley.

Behind him is a small backpack, which contains the share of food he just got.

There was no one in the hutong, not even the street lights installed on 530 Avenue, and it was all black. Walking on this dark trail, the thin young man felt at ease for a while. No one, but no one came to grab the food he had divided up.

However, when he reached the deepest part of the small alley, the thin young man was stunned, and a middle-aged man who was a little and a half stronger than him was standing there!

Standing at the door of his house, waiting for him to come back!

"What about today's food? Bring it." The middle-aged man said this sentence in a very ordinary tone looking at the thin young man, as if it was a normal thing for him to come and ask for food.

The body of the thin young man began to tremble: Huhu, "Brother, can you give me a horse today? My sister and I have not eaten enough for a week! My sister is thin and only bones! Tomorrow, waiting for tomorrow’s food share Come down, I will definitely send it to Brother Tiger!"

"I only need half."

The sturdy middle-aged man said lightly: "Give me half of the food, and I will leave here immediately. If I don't give it...I'm afraid I need to go home with you and have a good chat with your sister."

Half of the food, which means he can only have a bottle of water and a compressed biscuit.

Fortunately, the water, without pure water, he can drink other water, but the food is different. With the (aged) food in the sanctuary city becoming more and more tense, the official food share is the only chance he can get food.

Compressed biscuits are not too big or small, and one person can basically sustain a day's life after eating them. But two people share a piece of compressed biscuit...not to mention the exercises that have been popularized by cultivation, it is impossible to maintain normal actions!

Sharing a compressed biscuit with his sister every day, and enduring the feeling of being hungry every day, he has lived this kind of life for a week!

Hugging the small backpack tightly in his arms, the thin young man said in despair, "Don't you be afraid of the police if you do this?"

"police?"

The middle-aged man laughed sarcastically and said, "What do you think is the decreasing share of food? Since the popularization of cultivation methods, the share of food that everyone can get is getting less and less, not just because of shelter. The food in the city is not enough. The biggest reason is that the officials in your mouth have intercepted the food!"

With "more food, they can practice faster!"

"Otherwise, you think that when you practice the same technique, why are their speeds so fast and ours so slow?"

Taking a step forward again, the middle-aged man continued: "I was a good person, and I have been bullied like this. However, I waited until my wife and children were hungry for a few days before I realized that this is the end! The doomsday brought by zombies!"

"Even if this is in the city of asylum, you are still nothing if you don't have the strength! I don't want my wife and children to be hungry, I also want to be successful in cultivation, and I want to be a superior official, so that my wife and children can live well. A little bit of life. So, I'm out."

He exhaled a long breath. The middle-aged man who had a strong body and had cultivated to the third floor of the day after tomorrow stepped forward, grabbed the backpack in the hands of the thin young man, and took out a compressed biscuit and a small sausage.

From beginning to end, thin young people have no ability to resist.

He has only one acquired level, long-term malnutrition and physical weakness, so that he can not even beat a normal ordinary person, let alone this strong middle-aged person?

He threw the backpack with only a compressed biscuits and a bottle of water to the thin young man. The middle-aged man whispered: "Don't look at me like this, this is the way the world is. If you are better than me, you will be robbed of food today. It's me.

Tell "You have a word, practice hard. If one day you are stronger than me, stronger than everyone on this street, then it is you who stand here, and it is me who fell on the ground and weeped.

After speaking, the middle-aged man put compressed biscuits and small sausages into his backpack.

A not big, but not small backpack.

There are also a dozen compressed biscuits and a dozen small sausages inside.

These are all he snatched from other people. They are his wife and children's dinner today, and they are the food he needs for cultivation!

The middle-aged person is gone.

The thin young man fell to the ground, looking at the only compressed biscuit and a bottle of water left in his backpack. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

When he left home, he promised his sister that he would be able to take the food back intact today and let her eat a full meal. But he didn't do it. Even though he had delayed returning for a while, the food was still half taken away.

The thin young man did not know how many people in the city of asylum had the same experience as him. He only knew that this portion of food could not even fill his stomach, let alone allow him to absorb the essence of food for cultivation.

If he can't cultivate or enhance his strength, he will always be in a state of being exploited!

A bottle of water and a compressed cookie are enough to ensure that he and his sister are alive.

But, it's just alive.

I don't know when, another figure appeared in front of the thin young man. The thin young man lost his face in shock, and hurriedly put the backpack in his arms, and said anxiously: "I have been robbed once! Only one cookie is left!"

"If we didn't have this biscuit, my sister and I would starve to death! If someone died of starvation, the police would trouble you, and would...

"Want to make your sister full?"

The figure interrupted the thin young man and asked softly.

"You didn't come to rob?" The thin young man breathed a sigh of relief and asked cautiously.

"Do you want to fill your stomach, practice, have strong strength, and protect your sister from being bullied?" The figure did not answer, but just continued to ask.

The thin young man swallowed with difficulty: "Yes! I want to dream!"

"Then, this is your chance.

Following the words of that figure, a blood bag was thrown out and dropped at the feet of the thin young man: "Drink it!"

PS1: emmmm... the price of ten changes every day is that you can't do anything except codewords, and you don't even have time for the book review area-at first glance, I ignored the book review area. Forgive me! In addition, guess I can still be strong. " Ten more!

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