I Was Born In The Underworld

In an hour.

In the area west of the base, there was massive chaos.

The poison dog died, but it was only one of the causes of the chaos. The greater disturbance was caused by the biggest underground businessman on the black street.

"How much is your life worth?"

"You filthy poor people, how much is your life worth?"

In the central area of the black street, the largest exhibition stand has been built. Standing in the center, the backstage agents who control the whole economic lifeline of the black street are presided over.

Wang Dafu!!

With a loudspeaker, he opened up all the areas of the black street, and let a large number of poor people pour in and speak freely at the exhibition stand.

"10 jin?"

"20 jin?"

"30 jin?"

"I tell you In the eyes of peddlers, you rubbish are not worth 10 jin of grain. "

"Those pink girls have a little value, but you poor people are not worthy of a grain of food."

Wang Dafu's vicious words were very true, but they hit the hearts of the audience, and many poor people were shouting and scolding below.

Scum.

Asshole.

Vampires.

The devil who exploits flesh and blood.

Wang Dafu is just like this in people's eyes. Every time he gains a little profit, someone will lose a lot I don't know how much blood and tears the accumulated wealth contains.

Wang Dafu looked at the crowd with disdain.

All of a sudden, he changed the subject of his speech, stood up three thick fingers with gold rings, and said in a deep voice, "300 Jin!"

"I'll give you a golden opportunity!"

"You can sell yourself. I'll give you 300 Jin of food stamps."

Wang Dafu's words aroused a thousand waves.

300 Jin of grain is a shocking figure in the end of the world.

If you sell yourself, you can get 300 Jin of grain compensation, and there is no threshold of demand. How is that possible??

The crowd surged.

There are more and more onlookers, and the noise is overwhelming. Some people can't wait to sell themselves in exchange for 300 Jin of grain.

Many black merchants also gathered around.

They frowned and didn't know what Wang Dafu was up to.

This wealth figure, not to mention buying those humble poor people as slaves, is more than enough to hire some evolutionists.

"Wait!"

"I haven't finished my terms yet."

"Of course, 300 Jin of grain is not so easy to get. It will be used to buy your life."

Wang Dafu continued to explain that the response of the people was like a tide, and they all expressed their willingness to work hard!!

Of course.

If you buy 300 Jin of expensive grain, you will naturally have to work for Wang Dafu, or even become his slave.

"You don't understand me."

Wang Dafu shook his head again and continued: "working hard is not just for me, but will really face death in a short time, and this time will not exceed one month."

What??

Wang Dafu's words once again shocked everyone.

It's a real death. If you sell yourself, you will die within a month.

"I'll stress it again."

"Within a month, all those who sell their lives will die."

"Life is very precious. I hope you can cherish your life. Only those who are determined to die are qualified to sell their lives."

Wang Dafu repeated a trace of the words, showing a false expression of regret: "of course, we will give some compensation, after all, you will soon die, this greater wealth will be handed over to relatives."

Dead people don't need a lot of money.

300 Jin of grain, even if you sell yourself, you can't enjoy it. When people die, you can still enjoy a P.

But your family, friends, or other designated people Can enjoy this compensation, that is a full 300 Jin convertible food stamps.

How could that be?

How can there be such a ridiculous thing.

Many people under the stage can't sit still. They will die within a month. What kind of terrible things will they experience??

"Why do you work so hard?"

"Can our relatives really receive compensation? What if they are robbed?"

There was a lot of confusion under the stage. Wang Dafu had been prepared for this problem for a long time. After people made a noise for a while and digested all the news, he continued to explain.

"Why die?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe the head will be cut off by a chainsaw, maybe it will be cut in half by a chopper, maybe it will turn into blood in poison, maybe it will be Cruelly Abused in torture They'll even throw you into the center of a carrion monster and be eaten and dismembered. "Wang Dafu said that although there was exaggeration in the words, it fully expressed how terrible the death was.

It's not just talking!!

"As for whether your relatives can enjoy this compensation..."

Wang Dafu raised his hand and asked for another protagonist, Zhang Yun, who was wearing a white suit and a one eyed blindfold.

"Zhang Yun!"

"One eyed Zhang Yun, who is the leader of rainstorm, is also involved in this matter?"

Zhang Yun, a natural person of all people, is very popular in the base. He has heard the name of one eyed Zhang Yun in the streets, whether he is a poor refugee or a powerful man.

"Don't worry!"

"All those who are compensated will be protected by the rainstorm. Whoever dares to bully and crush them is the enemy of the rainstorm!"

Zhang Yun's statement shocked everyone present again.

This is not just a joke. Even Zhang Yun, the leader, has made a promise. That is to say, people who "work hard" can not only receive exaggerated compensation, but also get more protection from the rainstorm.

"Life is precious."

"You can take your time. We will open 1000 places."

Wang Dafu went on to say that this figure once again caused an uproar. He thought they would only buy a few people, at most dozens.

But it's an exaggeration to have 1000 places.

300 Jin of grain per person, 1000 people add up, that will be an astronomical number Does Wang Dafu really have so much wealth??

And what does Wang Dafu want so many Dalits for.

Evil human experiment, or more cruel things, it's crazy.

Buying people's lives goes on.

Those who originally wanted to work for Wang Dafu retreated.

They want wealth because they want to live a more nourishing and comfortable life and have enough to eat and drink, rather than die within a month.

But even so, there are still some people struggling in their hearts.

A father in his thirties, who was still young, took a look at his daughter. She was the age of a long man and had reached his waist.

Her daughter's skin is sallow and malnourished, and she suffers from hunger.

She is very sensible. Even though she hasn't eaten for two days, she still hasn't complained to herself.

Look down.

The father's eyes twinkled with soft light, stroking his daughter's dry hair.

The little girl seemed to feel something, grabbed the corner of her father's clothes, chewed her little finger, bowed her head and said: "Dad, I'm not hungry, really not hungry."

I heard that.

The father suddenly felt a burst of pain in his heart, and the tears of patience almost didn't collapse.

"Listen to Dad."

"It's all right. Just like my father used to be on business, he'll be back soon."

When her daughter heard this, she burst into tears. Although she was still young and didn't know what would happen next, her father and daughter felt her father's determination.

Never come back.

"Dad, don't go, don't go on a business trip..."

"I'll be good. I'll be good..."

The corners of his father's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something more, but he was afraid that his voice would tremble too much.

He pushed his daughter, turned around and wiped his tears from her.

He came to the booth and whispered an opinion: "I hope you can take care of my daughter a little. She doesn't understand anything."

Wang Dafu sees everything in his eyes.

He nodded: "don't worry, she will grow up healthily, and she doesn't need to sell her body and dignity. If she is a little bigger, let the rainstorm people send her to the hospital to be a nurse, or learn something else."

My father was relieved to hear this. Before he asked again, Wang Dafu patted him on the shoulder and continued in a low voice:

"our boss, I hope the people who work hard can look at death as if they are going home, and I want you to die at ease."

"We are willing to pay a high price for this, believe me The future will be taken care of. "

The father finally took a look at his beloved daughter, but he did not dare to look directly into her bright, clear and wronged eyes.

"My daughter, it's up to you."

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