Urban Sims

Chapter 186 The massacre in front of the gate of heaven

After easily winning, Zhou Ming returned to his hometown. Facing the tens of thousands of fellow villagers in the audience, Zhou Ming did not make a long speech, but only said a few words:

"To be honest, "The Hunger Games" is not that challenging for me. It is only a little more troublesome than digging in a mine. But I do not recommend that others try this. Your probability of success is no more than one percent... ...If I have that ability, maybe one day in the future, I will be in heaven and help you open the door to heaven, and I will not accept your money."

Mother Hongyan was not as sad as last time this time. When Zhou Ming set off again, he only said one sentence that shocked him: "My child, please go. The most proud thing in my mother's life is giving birth to you." This son, my mother can't do anything for you. She only hopes that you can be safe..."

Zhou Ming nodded, the greatest and selfless thing in the world can always only be maternal love.

On a transport plane flying west.

Sitting by the window, looking at the blue sea below, Zhou Ming was playing with the "money" in his hand. Sometimes he would throw the money high, sometimes he would blow it on his lips. This kind of playful performance attracted a lot of attention in the cabin. Several soldiers glanced sideways from time to time, staring at the money, all with strange expressions on their faces. There were two soldiers with expressions as if they were constipated, and they hesitated to speak many times.

The same goes for the middle-aged captain sitting opposite Zhou Ming, with a serious face and a hint of gloom.

"Captain Lu, how many pieces of money like this do you need to have in your hand?" Zhou Ming suddenly asked as the money fell into his hand for the last time and was put back into his pocket.

The middle-aged captain was stunned for a moment, looked into Zhou Ming's eyes with deep meaning, avoided his gaze slightly, and said with a laugh: "Of course, the more, the better..."

"Oh, how many coins like this do Captain Lu have in his hand?"

"Haha, the weather is very good today..."

Facing Zhou Ming's questioning, the middle-aged captain simply turned his head to the side and ignored him.

The same goes for other soldiers, who lowered their heads and did their own things, or fell asleep holding their guns.

In front of the gate of heaven.

The four engine nozzles turned vertical, and the transport aircraft landed smoothly.

The cabin door opened, and Zhou Ming, who got off the plane, took what Captain Lu handed to him, and then made a request to Captain Lu:

"Captain Lu, this is not far from the Gate of Heaven. Can you send me to the gate?" The escorting soldiers all have guns in their hands. With the protection of these soldiers, no matter how many attackers there are, they will just die on their own initiative. .

The middle-aged captain shook his head, turned around and walked away: "We have other tasks and will return soon."

"What if I give you the money I have on me? Are you willing to give it to me?"

Zhou Ming suddenly stopped him and said.

The middle-aged captain suddenly clenched his fists, stiffened his body, and still did not look back. He bit the syllables with his teeth and said, "No!"

After saying that, he took steps and led the soldiers into the cabin. When the cabin door slowly closed, Zhou Ming vaguely heard a "son of a bitch" coming from the cabin.

A strong gust of wind blew him back two steps. After the transport plane took off and flew away, Zhou Ming put his hands on his waist. After the transport plane disappeared from the sky, he suddenly pulled out two darts and headed in the opposite direction to the gate of heaven. , and ran quickly.

Seeing this scene, the 18 attackers hiding in the surrounding woods were so surprised that they even froze there.

They have never encountered this situation before.

"Stop that kid and kill him!"

Two or three seconds later, someone still reacted. He rushed out of the bushes with a wooden stick in his hand, chasing after him and shouting.

Hearing the sound, the other attackers reacted one after another and rushed out, forming a widely spaced encirclement and surrounding Zhou Ming.

But at this time, Zhou Ming had already sprinted to the edge of the encirclement. After seeing the two oncoming interceptors, he paused for a moment, flicked his arm, and two extremely shot darts were inserted into the on two interceptors.

"thump!"

"thump!"

The pain caused by the darts that penetrated the flesh slowed down the two interceptors. The poison smeared on the darts took effect within a few seconds, causing the two of them to scream and fall to the ground, and soon died. And died.

Zhou Ming broke through the encirclement and entered a sparse forest.

The remaining 16 attackers were still in hot pursuit.

Zhou Ming ran very fast, but with a height of 1.78 meters, his speed did not have an advantage when being chased by some long-legged attackers. Not only did he not distance himself, but he was chased closer and closer by two tall and thin men. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Zhou Ming slowed down again, pulled out two poison darts from his waist, and shot at the two tall and thin men behind him. Because the other men were only focused on chasing and did not dodge in time, they were hit by the darts one after another. , turned into two corpses again.

The four of them were lost in an instant, and the remaining attackers did not dare to chase after them any more. They slowed down and searched in groups of multiple people.

They didn't expect that the newcomers who came today seemed to know that there was an ambush here, and even prepared poison darts for them. The weapons in their hands were mostly wooden sticks and stones, and there were only four or five daggers. Long-range weapons, in the face of foul weapons like poison darts, they can only choose to distance themselves.

Zhou Ming ran to a safe area. After his heartbeat and breathing stabilized, a smile appeared on his lips. He avoided the most dangerous siege. Next, it was time to enter his "hunting".

He prepared a total of 24 poison darts. The poison smeared on them was a special mineral from the core of the earth. It could kill a person in just a few micrograms. It also had a rapid onset and took effect within five seconds.

There were also two alloy daggers placed at his waist. The middle-aged captain knew that he had brought two knives on the plane, so he kept them for a while. After getting off the transport plane, he returned the knives to him... This is Souvenirs from Zhou Ming's hometown. No matter how wonderful heaven is, one cannot forget his hometown. This is human nature.

But there was no food and water. Zhou Ming, who had eaten a compressed nutritional meal on the plane and drank a large bottle of water, knew that if he also asked to bring some food with him, he would probably arouse the suspicion of the middle-aged captain. doubted.

We are going to heaven soon, why are we bringing so many things?

The same is true for those who came to the gate of heaven before. When they thought of going to heaven to enjoy it, apart from bringing the money, few of them brought weapons for self-defense.

As for food and water...if they were available, those attackers would not drink human blood or eat human flesh.

In front of Zhou Ming, who was fully prepared, the 18 attackers would surround him to death as soon as they came up. Next, he was ready to end the hunt in a short time.

After hiding in a bush and resting for more than three hours, it was dusk.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Four screams were heard one after another in a short period of time. Under Zhou Ming's active sneak attack, the four attackers who formed a team to search also fell into the arms of death after being hit by poison darts.

The number of attackers dropped to 10.

The remaining people all panicked and gathered together to urgently discuss countermeasures.

"This kid is very evil. We have to go together to kill him!"

"But we can't catch up with this kid. He also has a poison dart in his hand. If he is shot, he will die."

"Then wait! This newcomer didn't bring any food with him. In this closed area, there are only trees and grass, and he doesn't know there is water. When he gets hungry and doesn't have enough strength, he will die!" Two meters strong In addition to his muscles, Han also has a very smart mind.

"He killed 8 of us. I must eat this guy's flesh!" The woman in red gritted her teeth and said with hatred.

"Well, eight people died. Isn't the remaining money just enough for us? Why don't we divide the money and go to heaven now." The words of a white-haired man shocked everyone.

Someone immediately agreed: "We already have enough money. Killing that kid is just one more gold. If it is difficult to kill him and you have to be careful about being killed by him, it is better to go to heaven in advance."

"Yes, I'm tired of eating human flesh. I want to go to heaven to try something new."

"The poison dart in that kid's hand is really insidious. If we had killed him right from the beginning... ah!"

Before the man could finish speaking, he screamed and a poison dart was inserted into his chest.

"The boy is here!"

"Poof!" Another person fell down after being hit by a dart.

"Get out of here, rush over and kill that kid...ah!" A poison dart was inserted into the man's neck.

In a moment, only seven of the ten people were left.

The remaining seven people began to flee desperately, changing from hunters to prey fleeing in panic. They wanted to kill the opponents who sneaked up on them, but in the dark night, except for some vague and moving figures, the kid was there. , can't be found at all.

Night fighting is precisely Zhou Ming's strength. Since he has lived underground for a long time with insufficient light, his night vision ability is much better than that of normal people. Moreover, he is one-to-many, so he can just kill everyone on sight without worrying about accidentally injuring his teammates. , but Zhou Ming didn't expect that the remaining guys would give up and run away. He could only search one by one, making screams one after another in the dark night.

At dawn, only the last two attackers were killed: a two-meter-strong man and a woman in red. They were blocked at the gate of paradise. Zhou Ming, who wanted to keep the two alive, took out his alloy dagger and killed them one-on-two. The woman in red was stabbed and seriously injured, and the two-meter-strong man was kicked and broke several ribs, then put a dagger in his neck.

Zhou Ming rummaged through his chest and found that, like the other attackers he had killed, he had no money on him.

"Where did you hide the money? Tell me so I can stop killing you."

"Hahaha!"

The two-meter tall man with his mouth full of blood laughed loudly, suddenly pressed the dagger with his hand, pushed his head upward, and with a pop, the sharp dagger was deeply inserted into his throat.

Cruel person!

Zhou Ming placed the target of torture on the woman in red, kicked her and said, "Tell me where the money is hidden? I can share it with you."

"You can't find it, you can't find it, hahaha!"

The woman in red suddenly shouted with a smile on her face. She just picked up a dagger from the ground and inserted the dagger deeply into her heart.

Depend on!

Another ruthless person!

Zhou Ming, who had no time to stop him, punched the ground hard. He killed all 18 people, but none of the money was found. Although this closed area was not big, he was asked to dig three feet deep to find dozens of people. You may not be able to find it every year.

"I can only imitate these guys, block the gate of heaven, and steal some money from those newcomers."

So, after hastily disposing of the corpses (thrown them into the pit and buried them), Zhou Ming also hid in the nearby sparse forest, waiting for the arrival of prey.

This wait lasts for three days.

A total of three transport planes landed. On the first two transport planes, the top managers of the lower-level districts with big bellies and suits and leather shoes landed. And as Zhou Ming expected, these managers, after getting off the transport plane, took out a After handing a piece of money into the hands of the guard captain, under the escort of a group of soldiers, he put two pieces of money into the keyhole of the Heaven Gate, and the door opened.

On the third day, finally a big man with various tattoos on his body walked out of the transport plane with his neck twisted, humming a relaxing tune, walked to the door of heaven, and put money into the keyhole with a happy face.

"It takes two coins to enter Area 52. Please put in another one. If you don't put in one within 10 seconds, the previous coins will be spit out."

The sound coming from the door stunned the tattooed man for a few seconds. While he was stunned, a sharp pain came from his back, which quickly plunged him into endless darkness.

After killing the unlucky guy with a poison dart, Zhou Ming got the money spit out from the door, took out the one he had on him, two coins in total, and put them into the keyhole at once.

Zhou Ming is going to the Paradise District. In the past three days, he has only nibbled leaves and grass roots without drinking any water. His body is extremely dehydrated. If he doesn't find a place to replenish water, he will not have the strength to kill a chicken, let alone kill people.

"Kakaka~"

Amidst the sound of mechanical friction, the thick silver door in front of him began to slide to both sides and opened symmetrically. A gap of one meter wide opened in front of him.

"One person is allowed to enter Area 52. Those who pass must enter. The gate will close in five seconds."

Zhou Ming no longer hesitated, raised his legs and strode in.

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