Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

But what made her a little worried was that her daughter Ran Fen was not in the shack, and Lingling, who usually performed with Ran Fen, was sitting on a broken mattress with bruises on her face, crying.

"Lingling, what's wrong with you?"

Ran Xinyue walked quickly to Lingling and asked with concern.

"Auntie, wuwuwu, I'm sorry for you. Ran Fen was caught in the slave market. I went up to stop him but failed, and was beaten. Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Lingling burst into tears.

"What?!?! Du, what happened? Why was Fenfen caught there?"

Ran Xinyue felt her eyes go dark and almost fainted.

The slave market... that is the worst place in Black Hawk City. Once you enter there, you will not even have the minimum human rights and will be reduced to a labor force like animals.

Even if they are bought back and killed, there will not be any legal problems, because everything about the person who becomes a slave will belong to the buyer. It can be said to be another hell in this terrible city.

Chapter 212 Blood Diversion

"Fenfen was very worried when she saw, auntie, that you hadn't come back after being out for so long. She worked very hard to pick up customers some time ago and finally saved up money to buy a pistol and wanted to give it to you as a gift."

"But, we were seen by a customer she picked up on the way back. The customer slandered Fenfen and said she had stolen his gun and wanted to take it away."

"Fenfen and I were unwilling, and eventually the city guard came, but no one believed that we bought the gun. The gun was snatched away by the man, and Fenfen was taken to the slave market for theft."

Lingling said with sobs.

"Phew, it looks like you're in some trouble."

Mo Yin opened the door made of rags and got into the shack.

"Please, save my daughter...save Fenfen. She is only 11 years old. This is my only daughter."

Ran Xinyue knelt down in front of Mo Yin with a pop.

"Well, I heard the general story outside. When was she taken away?"

Mo Yin looked at Lingling, who was wearing a suspender skirt.

"Three, three hours ago."

Lingling quickly replied.

"Any picture of her?"

"I-I have it here."

Ran Xinyue hurriedly took out a wallet, pulled out a yellowed photo, and handed it to Mo Yin tremblingly.

"Where is the slave market?"

"A little more than two kilometers to the north, the slave market is huge. You can see slaves tied up in chains everywhere. It's easy to find... I'll take you there!"

Lingling stood up limpingly. There were obvious marks of being kicked on her calves, but she still suppressed the pain in her body.

"It's okay, just rest here. I will do my best to find her."

After speaking, Mo Yin turned around and walked out of the dilapidated shack.

"All personnel are now heading to the slave market in the north. The area is characterized by slaves tied up with chains. The mission goal is to find and protect the little girl here."

Mo Yin handed the photo that Ran Xinyue gave to him to HK416 beside him.

The tactical dolls were circulated quickly.

"Method of rescue? Permission to use force?"

AK15 asked briefly and concisely.

"Permission to kill is granted."

"receive."

The tactical humanoid turned into afterimages and quickly passed over the shacks blocking the road, quickly running towards the slave market.

"Auntie, who are they?"

"The friends I met outside are very powerful. I will also go find Fenfen. Lingling, just rest here."

As soon as Ran Xinyue ran out, she found that Mo Yin and others who had been waiting at the door had disappeared.

Although she believed in the strength of Mo Yin and others, Ran Xinyue ran to the slave market with all her strength because it concerned her daughter.

The rain came in torrents, and soon there was mud mixed with dust on the ground.

In the rain, Meryin found his destination...the slave market.

A large number of men, women, and children with chains around their necks were tied to pillars like dogs, with only a thin piece of clothing on their bodies.

In front of each slave stall, there are buckets of dirty water mixed with mud and sand. From time to time, a few people will come over and take a few sips of water with temari.

Some women with more outstanding looks even had their underwear stripped off in such weather. They all looked at the passing customers with eager faces, hoping that someone would spend money to buy them back, so that they would not have to spend time in such a cold and cold place. It's freezing outside.

Although he felt sorry for these people, the top priority now was to find Ran Xinyue's daughter Ran Fen. Mo Yin quickly searched various stalls for the little girl in the photo.

Ten minutes later, the agent's voice came from Merybank's tactical earphones.

"Master, the target has been rescued successfully, but her vital signs are very weak and she shows signs of respiratory failure. It is initially judged that she is in shock due to the cold weather, a lot of beatings, and the continued blood loss from the wounds on her body."

"If you took her on a run she would probably die."

In a corner of the slave market, the agent held a little girl with wounds all over her body in his arms. The bright red blood stained the black and white maid uniform.

At the agent's feet lay two middle-aged men with their heads separated.

The remaining slaves with iron ropes around their necks shivered beside the posts to which they were tied.

"I'll go to your side right away. Others move closer to the area where the agent is. 416 is ready for first aid."

After giving the order to the tactical earpiece, Moyin quickly moved towards the agent's position.

2 minute later.

Moyin and the Tactical Doll rushed to the area where the agent was.

Seeing Ran Fen in the agent's arms, Mo Yin felt uncontrollable anger in his heart.

Not only was the little girl's body covered with bruises from the whip, but her face also had a large number of tiny wounds made with a razor blade. It was obvious that the other party had directly disfigured her.

HK416, who arrived later, quickly checked Ran Fen's body.

"Yin, this child has lost too much blood and is malnourished. Now he needs to keep warm, have blood transfusions, and supplement nutrition. But we currently don't have suitable blood and testing equipment."

HK416 said with some embarrassment.

Most of them are tactical dolls and cannot extract human blood at all. As for the blood of ordinary people, she has no tools at hand that can be used to detect the blood type. Once the suitable blood type is found and the blood is transfused, it is estimated that Ran Fen will It's all too cold.

"Tsk...this is really troublesome...wait a minute."

Mo Yin suddenly thought of something. Among the blood skills, there is a life-saving skill, death resistance, which can quickly restore one's own injuries.

Another skill is blood diversion, which can give one's own power to others. Although it does not work on Tactical Dolls, it may be possible to share one's own vitality-containing blood with Ran Fen.

The diamond-shaped blood crystals in your body are not made of a certain blood type, but the most essential vitality extracted from a large amount of blood. There should be no hemolysis caused by blood type rejection.

Thinking of this, a bloody spirit butterfly appeared at Mo Yin's fingertips.

"Yin, don't forget that your blood is too powerful for ordinary people... Ingesting it to her may hasten her death."

HK416 reminded in a low voice.

"Well... this is not my blood. It is a skill in the blood system called blood diversion. You can share your own vitality with others. This is not an attack skill. I have adjusted the recovery to the minimum level. It should be fine. .”

"There is no other way now. We can't just watch this little guy die."

After Mo Yin finished speaking, the bloody spirit butterfly flapped its wings and landed on Ran Fen's arm, and then slowly penetrated into the skin.

Ran Fen's livid face quickly became rosy, the wounds on her body that were losing blood quickly formed scabs, and her previously weak breathing gradually slowed down.

Chapter 213 Slave

"Huh? There's a show!"

HK416 quickly took out a bottle of glucose from his pocket, opened it, and drank it for Ran Fen in the agent's arms.

"Now we can find a warmer place and let her recover for a while. It should be fine."

After checking Ran Fen's physical condition again, HK416 came to a conclusion.

"Fortunately."

Mo Yin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If this girl Ran Fen died in front of him, he really didn't know how to look at Ran Xinyue.

It seems that there are still many skills in this blood skill waiting for you to discover, and you will have to take the time to study them when you have time.

"Let's go back to her house now, and then let Xinyue find a place to live."

Moyin turned around and planned to leave the slave market.

"Master, please take us with you, please, otherwise we will be tied here until we die."

When they saw that Moyin was planning to leave like this, the slaves who were tied to the concrete pillars became anxious and shouted at the top of their lungs.

"...Even if you say so, I don't have anywhere to take you."

Mo Yin looked at these slaves tied to the pillars with a headache. He would leave Black Eagle City in a few days. These people could not follow him back to Silver Rain City. After all, these people without fighting ability would hold them back. You may encounter various dangers.

"Let's do this. Each of you can take fifty kilograms of food stamps and think of a way to make a living on your own."

Moyin took out a high-frequency particle vibration dagger from the system space and slashed open the iron ring locking the slave's neck, and then took out a stack of blue fifty-pound food stamps.

"thanks, thanks."

The slaves obediently took a food stamp, threw themselves to the ground, kowtowed to Mo Yin three times, and then rushed into the heavy rain and ran away.

"It's really not easy for these people."

HK416 said with emotion.

"After all, after the end of the world, production and agriculture have suffered devastating blows. The large number of people gathered in a small city for nearly a year has consumed almost all the surrounding living materials."

"There is nothing we can do to solve this lack of supplies."

Mo Yin sighed. Although he said that he would not be affected by this, he was still a little sad to see that they, who were also human beings, lived in such a bad environment.

He took out an umbrella from his bag, opened it and put it on the agent's head. Mo Yin and his team walked towards the shack where Ran Xinyue lived.

Twenty minutes later, Mo Yin and others returned to the shanty town, only to find that Lingling was the only one left in the shanty town.

"Hey, where's the new moon?"

Mo Yin asked gently.

"Auntie, she also went to find Lingling. Thank you so much!"

Lingling looked at Ran Fen who was unconscious and expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"Well, after all, you still have to help me after the new moon. I'm just giving you a little return gift."

"Is there any way to contact Xinyue?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Sorry, our family is very poor...Auntie doesn't have a walkie-talkie that can communicate."

Lingling replied with some apology.

"Ah... without communication means it would be very troublesome at this time... If I had known better, I would have given her a pair of tactical headphones..."

"AK15, can you please go find Xinyue and tell her that I have brought her daughter back? I think she should be at the slave market now."

"Order received."

AK15 turned around and walked into the rain without hesitation.

"Is Fenfen okay?"

Lingling looked at Ran Fen with some concern.

"My life has been saved for now, but considering the weather, I'm afraid it's better to find a warm room as soon as possible to dry your body, otherwise you may develop a fever."

"Oh, by the way, you can wear this dress."

Mo Yin took out a coat from his pocket and threw it to Lingling, then took out another coat and covered Ran Fen.