This was the first time Yang Shuo had stepped into this place. With his original identity, he would never be able to set foot in this place. Even though this place was filled with evil people, it was not a place where a small fry like him could enter.
Once he was discovered, he would be beaten to a pulp at the very least. In the worst case, he would be beaten to death.
As for saying that someone would uphold justice for him, that was simply nonsense. It was simply impossible. In this Devil Town, no one would uphold justice for a human living at the bottom of society.
Yang Shuo knew where the First King and the Second King were because they had bragged more than once about how sweet and delicious the wine in this bar was.
After extorting money, those two evil fellows would come here to spend without restraint!
What Yang Shuo needed to do now was to wait quietly by the side. When the other party appeared in a drunken state, he would make his move and end the other party's life.
At the entrance of the bar.
Yang Shuo could feel the lively scene in the bar. There was no lack of beautiful girls. In times of peace, they also had their own lives. However, in this ugly world, they did not have the ability to choose their own lives. They could only slowly consume their youth in this evil place.
Their lives were already set. However, Yang Shuo had no right to laugh at them. If not for the voice that suddenly appeared in his mind, Yang Shuo might not even be as good as them.
Surviving in this dark world, no one could laugh at others as they pleased. This was because most people did everything for the sake of survival.
Some people only saw the surface. Perhaps they could not even imagine how much pain and suffering was hidden under those forced smiles.
Yang Shuo saw a familiar face through the glass. The First King was drinking red wine. Next to him sat a young girl. As for the Second King, Yang Shuo had not found any trace of him.
In this small world, the First King was the leader. Even though the Second King was not weak in combat, he still followed the First King blindly. They could be considered loyal and devoted.
Yang Shuo had no interest in understanding each other's identities. He just waited quietly like a hunter lying in ambush in the snow, hunting prey not far away.
Time passed by minute by minute. At this time, the sky had completely darkened. The entire land was shrouded in darkness.
The weather in the apocalypse was extremely changeable. Yesterday, the sky was still filled with stars, but now, not a single star could be seen in the sky. It felt as if the human world had long been forgotten, completely separated from its original position in the galaxy.
This also caused the surroundings to become even darker. One had to be extremely careful in order to avoid tripping and falling.
Yang Shuo's body was already a little stiff from the cold. Although it wasn't winter yet, squatting for a long time still made his legs a little numb.
Just as Yang Shuo was about to reach his limit and was about to give up, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from afar.
Yang Shuo relied on the weak light from the bar and saw the face. It was King, and there was no one beside him. Obviously, his companions did not follow him.
In fact, this was their main battlefield. When they were in the slums, they might have been a little more cautious. After all, they were worried that bullying people too much would cause a riot.
However, this was their main battlefield, so they naturally had no fear.
King was clearly drunk as he was mumbling something. Yang Shuo could not tell what he was saying from his voice.
However, Yang Shuo gave him the right to speak. He was waiting for the moment King completely relaxed. Then, he would rush over and pierce King's body with his knife.
The sound of running water could be heard.
King was still mumbling, but at this moment, he suddenly smelled blood. Due to the effects of alcohol, his brain became a little sluggish. After the smell of blood, he felt an unimaginable pain in his waist.
Someone is hurting me?
King widened his eyes. The pain was so intense that he became a little more clear-headed. Just as he was about to shout for help, his mouth was suddenly covered by a broad palm.
The King tried to struggle, but due to the stab wound on his waist, every time he moved, he would feel a sharp pain from the wound. In addition, he had drunk enough wine, so his brain and limbs were already numb. As a result, his movements became smaller and smaller. In the end, his eyes widened as he died in Yang Shuo's arms.
King had never thought that he would be strangled in a corner when he just came out to relieve himself.
After killing King, Yang Shuo did not leave the scene. In this world, no one would pay attention to King's death except for one person, and that was Second King. Although he was not very smart, he obeyed King's orders.
At this moment, Second King might still be waiting for King to return to the bar. With their close relationship, it would not be long before Second King came to check on King's whereabouts.
This time, Yang Shuo knew that he did not have to wait too long.
After five minutes, as Yang Shuo expected, the door of the bar, which was originally closed, suddenly opened. The next second, a burly figure slowly walked towards the corner.
"Brother, are you there?"
"Brother!"
Second King's voice was a little dull. He was like a giant bear that had turned into a spirit. Every step he took seemed to be stepping into Yang Shuo's heart.
Compared to King, Second King was stronger. Yang Shuo saw with his own eyes that Second King carried an item that weighed a few hundred kilograms on his shoulder without his face turning red or his heart skipping a beat.
As the distance got closer, Yang Shuo's palm, which was holding the blade, turned pale due to excessive force.
"Brother?"
It was already late into the night. Second King seemed to see a figure lying on the ground. He originally thought that King was drunk again and had fallen asleep. After all, this was a common occurrence.
However, when he got closer, Second King's expression suddenly changed. This was because he smelled a pungent smell of blood. When he looked down, he saw that what was flowing on the ground was not urine but sticky blood.
"Brother!"
At this moment, Second King's face was filled with anxiety. Although he was not very smart, he still had the most basic ability to discern things. His brother had been killed by someone and had collapsed on the ground. From the current situation, it seemed that the other party was doomed.
Thinking of this, Second King could no longer remain calm. He immediately hugged King by the waist and kept shaking him in an attempt to wake him up.
However, King was already dead. No matter how much Second King tried to wake him up, King's eyes were still wide open as he stared straight ahead.
"Now!"
Yang Shuo's gaze turned vicious. When he saw that Second King's attention was completely attracted, he finally made up his mind. The next second, like an arrow, he pierced towards King!
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