Throne of Shadows

As the most famous gun manufacturer on the planet, Abradon's fame is well known.In fact, most of their guns are not made today, but leftovers from the Civilization Crisis.Legend has it that they found an arsenal.Not a normal arsenal, but a national arsenal, a very big one, very big, so big that there are no sides.

If you want to live well in troubled times, no matter how much money you have, it is useless.Whoever has the biggest fist and the most resources is the truth.Undoubtedly, Abradon is the kind with a lot of resources, and there are a lot of them.Therefore, Abraden is very strong, and against such a force, Dongchen is either a lunatic or a fool.Of course, Dongchen would not admit to these two things.

It doesn't matter if Yugong moved mountains or Jingwei reclaimed seas.

As long as it can make the other party feel uncomfortable, Dongchen will do anything that makes him feel uncomfortable.When he returns to the city this time to build up some influence, Dongchen will push this career of knife-tip dancing to a new height.

Not for a day, for a year.Not a year, ten years.

As long as they are still alive, they don't think about it.

Touching the necklace on his chest, thinking about the beauty buried deep in his heart, Dongchen's eyes became weaker and weaker, and when the soul appeared in his eyes, Dongchen was completely calm.

His eyes were like stagnant water, without any fluctuation or murderous intent.But the sentinel hiding in the dark died.

The blood-stained blade whizzed and slid past, dripping blood droplets, Dong Chen began to charge forward, straight and without any concealment.

Begobird, who was half a body behind, drew his gun in his hand. He knew that the lunatic in front was completely crazy today.

However, he likes it.

Since you want to go crazy, His Highness will accompany you to go crazy.

"Enemy attack!"

A chug of light passed through the afterimage, and the four soldiers guarding the door fired wildly and shouted loudly.

Touching his toes, he felt the dryness of the wind and sand passing over his skin, and the corners of Dongchen's mouth curled up with a strange loneliness.

Call, call to death, the more people you call, the better.

The alarm goes off and you too can die.

The figure that appeared in the middle of the soldiers instantly shocked them with sharp eyes.How can it be so fast?

Sword Dance·Yue Zhan held the alpha alloy knife with his backhand and slashed across the semicircle, looking from a distance, it looked like a shining crescent moon.

Looking at the falling corpses, the depressed Begobird walked out of the bunker with two guns in hand: "You are always so fast."

"You are too slow."

Silently shaking his blond hair in the style of the Statue of Liberty, Begobird pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. When the muzzle of the gun was lit, the smoke rose.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking yourself?"

Tilting his head to look at Dong Chen, who was raising the back of his hand to rub his nose, and seeing Dong Chen's shining saber on his shoulder, Begobold opened his mouth and spit out a thick mist: "You have to believe in my skills, understand? I am Scientists, the greatest scholars of mankind, poets..."

Turning his head and trekking, leaving behind the narcissistic sci-fi monster, listening to the sound of footsteps pattering away, Begobird hastily snuffed out his cigarette butt: "Hey, wait for me. Hey, slow down."

In the dark underground alleyway, Shadi covered her face with her hands full of remorse, and a group of black women beside her looked at her with complaints in their eyes.

"Sister, we can't always hide like this, food..."

Just after running away, the few people who carried the food threw away the bags containing the food in order to escape, and now there is almost nothing left to eat.

Looking at a group of companions through the gaps between her fingertips, Shady shook her head bitterly: "I'm the one who killed everyone. If you can survive, you all go with Laura."

"Sister, you..."

"Don't call me eldest sister, I can't bear this title, you still call me Shadi..."

As a group struggling to survive in a small ruined city, Big Sister has always been the title of leader. Shadi gave up this title, no doubt because he wanted to give up the power of the leader.

Several women looked at each other, suddenly panicked.

What would they do without a leader?Will Laura accept them?

Thinking of the previous incident, the women who were timid had no idea.At the beginning they were Liyu Shadi, but now that Shadi quit, they...

Complicated mind changes, resentment, contempt, contempt, and bewilderment, a group of black women's thoughts turned, and their hearts disappeared in an instant.

How to lead a team without confidence?Sadie hugged the machine gun tightly, smelling the slightly damp earthy smell, and raised the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner.

In fact, she knew better than anyone else that when she was attacked just now, her companions had doubts and disbelief towards herself.

This emotion directly affected their attitude towards things. They... threw away those bags that should never be given up until death.

Don't they understand that if they lose food, they will starve to death?

With her mouth full of bitterness, Shadi glanced coldly at the guy who bowed his head and said nothing, and clenched his fists hard.

It's nothing to throw away a bag, others still have it.If you think about it with your toes, this is what they think.

Selfish?Oh, what a sad human nature.

Without food, the plans I made would become waste.Even if it reaches the hidden place, it will not work.Without food, you can't live long on water alone.what to do?

The scorching sun, strong wind, and whistling sand and dust hit the car body and rattled.Standing in the wind, Laura, with short hair fluttering, was feeling ups and downs.

Do you want to go back?

Shadi stared fiercely at her, and the bullet holes on her feet appeared one after another. Laura shook her head in disappointment. Forget it, they don’t care about you, so what do you care about them?What does their life and death have to do with you?

Yes, they have nothing to do with me.But……

The smile of a black woman, the entrustment before death...

"I can't do it anymore, and we can't stay in this small town. You follow Laura and find a place to continue living. Remember, don't trust humans, let alone...don't enter...into...the city."

Pressing her cheek tightly and rubbing it twice, Laura turned back to the car with firm steps.

"Listen, sisters, I'm going back to save Shady, if you want to go now, raise your hand."

The solitary raised arm is extremely eye-catching in the carriage.

No arm was raised except Laura.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

The white women looked at Laura, and one of the elderly women slapped her hands: "Don't be stupid, Laura, what are you doing with those niggers? They never cared about you. Let me tell you, Just let them die. This is..."

"you shut up!"

Stern eyes blocked the woman's next words.

Muttering a few words indistinctly, the woman tilted her head angrily, rolling her eyes wildly.

The rest of the women turned their heads and looked at each other sideways. A younger brown-haired woman clicked on the bolt: "Laura, we trust you when we go with you. What do those niggers usually do to us? It's not unclear. Now that the family is separated, there are two groups of people. We don't need to fight for their lives."

The plain words of the woman spoke out the hearts of everyone.Laura watched them, not knowing what to say for a moment.