Ghost Shelter System

Cairo is destined not to be peaceful tonight.

The black sandstorm in the southwest had just stopped, and black clouds immediately filled the city center.

Qin Kun, who returned to the hotel, lay on the balcony railing, looked at the dark clouds over the Nile River, and said flatly: "Do you know all the guys who came this time?"

Behind him is Fayoutan, the Thorn Man.

Fayoutan gave a stiff smile: "We know you. 'Red Fang' Tik was killed by you, as well as 'Crazy Corpse' Lubis, 'Death Row' Black Ivan, 'Pluto' Li Shi, and 'Soul Shepherd' Gulyus." , 'Weaver' Evil Bone Xina. The Twilight God's harp can only be listened to by at most ten Underworld hosts at a time, plus the three of you and me, that's all."

Qin Kun has never heard of these nicknames, but since they are all underworld hosts, their strength should not be underestimated.

Shou Kui walked over and said gently: "Are you going to take action?"

Qin Kun put on three floating feather charms and jumped down from the balcony. His voice came in the air: "No, since you are on vacation, you should have a good rest."

Landing easily, I just saw a few strange faces appearing near a shopping mall on the Nile River. I need to take care of them tonight.

After Qin Kun landed, there was a vibration behind him, and Shou Kui also jumped down.

The earth was trampled into a hole, and the employees cleaning up debris behind the hotel saw two people jumping down from the building, one of whom seemed to be an oil tycoon. They were so frightened that they sat on the ground.

what's the situation? !

Shou Kui took off the ring on his finger and pursed his lips: "I quite like it here. It's best not to be destroyed. There are two auras in the north of the city, leave them to me."

Fayoutan, the Thorn Man, also jumped from the building. The employee who just wanted to be brave enough to step forward to ask found a plant-shaped monster. His eyes turned black and he fainted.

Another wanted to scream, entranced by a female figure.

Qian Po sat on three ugly giant babies, and the giant babies climbed down from upstairs. The employees completely ignored the three terrifying giant babies and smiled at Qian Po in fascination.

The Qianpo was barefoot and looked lazy and weak. She pouted and blew a kiss, which made the employees faint with excitement.

She fanned herself and said to Qin Kun, "Count me in. There seems to be someone in the west of the city. Leave it to me."

There were five people left, and three were immediately divided. Fayoutan felt that since he had defected to Genshan Prison, he had to submit a surrender certificate.

"Leave the one to the south of the city to me. The aura should be that of 'Pluto' Li Shi."

Qin Kun yawned. The only ones left for him were the guys from the east of the city.

"Okay, it's just that there are some powerful guys in the local area. Don't conflict with them. If you are blocked, remember to report my name."

Now that Menoetius from the Pantheon is here, Qin Kun feels that there will definitely be nosy people from the Ghost Council and the Holy See. The three guys next to him are more evil than the other. It is best to be less evil. Trouble as well.

After Qin Kun finished his instructions, the four of them drank silent tea and left.

Qin Kun got into a taxi along the Nile River and drove towards the east of the city.

…

Cairo initially hosted the ancient Egyptian civilization, and was later ruled successively by European civilization and Arab civilization. There are mostly European buildings in the city. To the east of the city, ancient Arab buildings are lined up in rows.

This is the old town.

The ground is paved with blue bricks. Most of the urban areas are made of stone buildings, which are mottled and old. There are very few reinforced concrete buildings. The green paint of the public seats on the roadside has been worn away, leaving only the original grain of the wood.

The street is neither narrow nor wide. Some stones on the roadside have been hollowed out, and a door appears. Inside is a small workshop and factory that works all night.

Qin Kun walked into an alley, and some residents looked at him curiously. Those who were enthusiastic would come up to ask if they needed any help.

"Just wander around."

The standard local dialect dispelled most of the residents' vigilance. They told Qin Kun that apart from stones and temples, there were no historic sites here. If you wanted to order some privately processed handicrafts, you could find them just down the street.

After Qin Kun was ten years old, he went to live in the town. The conditions here were very similar to the abandoned military factory in the town, with empty workshops and rumbling lathes. Many tourist products sold on the market came from here.

There is garbage everywhere and the alleys are messy.

There are many rats and many cats.

In Cairo at midnight, the rats scurrying around the streets didn't know their fate, nor did they know how many predators were staring at them in the dark night.

Walking down a street, Qin Kun saw a deformed figure. The man was nearly 2 meters tall, wearing a linen robe. He was walking in the alley like a monster. His back was hunched, and there were two protruding bulges behind his shoulder blades. It made him a little more evil.

He sniffed the air, walked another block, and stopped at the end of a stone alley.

This is an iron fence gate, made of welded iron bars as thick as a forearm. A burly and deformed figure slapped the iron fence gate, and a thin and shrewd middle-aged man appeared inside.

"Who are you?"

The shrewd middle-aged man was not intimidated by the burly guy, but looked suspicious.

"Roar!"

The mouth was wide open, with sharp teeth and bad breath. The burly guy clenched his fists, with bulging veins.

The middle-aged man's face was filled with joy: "Want to come to the 'Black Alley' to play? Welcome!"

The iron fence door was opened, and the middle-aged man was grabbed by the neck and lifted up in the air. Qin Kun behind him saw that the situation was not good and rushed over.

But the middle-aged man was not afraid at all. He took out an iron necklace with Arabic numerals and handed it to the burly guy.

"Okay, let's vent your desire to fight in the 'dark alley'. Seeing that you have a good physique, you should get good rewards."

The burly guy was suspicious, but the shrewd middle-aged man with quick eyesight and quick hands hung the iron plate around his neck and patted his hand: "Put me down, I can be your agent tonight."

Qin Kun froze in the middle of the rush. Damn it, I have never seen an ordinary person coaxed by the 'devil' from the City of Ten Deaths. What is this place doing?

The burly, deformed monster let go of the middle-aged man and closed the iron fence door. Qin Kun approached and knocked on the fence, but no one responded.

In this neighborhood, the appearance of the residents is much tougher than in other streets.

Some nights when I came back from get off work, I saw Qin Kun at the gate of the iron fence, and he said with a smile: "Oriental Monkey, this is not a place for you to come."

Qin Kun was used to this kind of contemptuous tone. He ignored the attitude of the residents, held a dollar between his two fingers and asked, "Where is this?"

The U.S. knife was taken out, and the residents were startled, and immediately put away their joking expressions. Their faces were a little embarrassed, and they wanted to take away the U.S. dollars, but they were unwilling to accept the charity. They were very entangled.

Qin Kun has already played with the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism, and it has worked repeatedly. Back then, even Jing Huhu couldn't stand this trick, let alone ordinary people.

Qin Kun took out another one: "Isn't it enough? I'm just asking you a question, so difficult?"

The resident's face turned red and he was slightly angry: "Aren't you afraid that I will rob you?!"

Qin Kun laughed dumbly: "Robbing me? Then I will really underestimate your Allah."

"you……"

In a religious country, the status of Allah and God is sometimes more important than one's own life. It cannot be blasphemed. The residents were choked by Qin Kun's words. He took the knife and felt as uncomfortable as constipation: "This is a 'black alley' , a filthy place under the holy soil, violence is everywhere. Even the glory of God cannot shine here. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise a little lamb like you will be the target of slaughter."

The residents returned to their mocking expressions.

Qin Kun suddenly realized that there was an underground boxing ring.

No wonder it's so mysterious.

"Thanks."

Qin Kun said hello. Before the residents could say anything, they found that Qin Kun grabbed the iron fence door. He suddenly exerted force, and the sound of metal friction was harsh and noisy. The door bolt was driven into the stone wall half a meter deep, and the iron that weighed hundreds of kilograms was driven into it. The door was pulled open by Qin Kun and smashed against the wall. A huge impact echoed through the alley.

The resident had a runny nose and stared at the young Oriental man as he walked in. After a while, he realized that he seemed to have peed his pants.