It is a rough handmade box, just like a pet. Only half of Xiangling's body can be retracted, and the other half of her body must be exposed to wind and rain outside.

As I said at the beginning, this is a slum area, where the poor live.

In addition, the scariest thing here is not just a lack of food, but illness.

The ghetto is like a gathering place for the sad, beggars, hooligans and other low-class people, forming new families.There are very terrible germs on these people, even terrible infectious germs, which attract some terrible plagues.Every year, at least half of the people who die in the slums are tortured to death without effective medical treatment.

"it will be pass away……"

Speaking of what her mother said when she passed away, Xiang Lin smiled on her immature face, but her voice was choked up, and her voice was a little hoarse.

The white and tender hands stroked the stray dog ​​next to him, tore off a small piece of bread and put it near the stray dog's mouth.

But this white-haired stray dog ​​lay there, its eyes open weakly, flickering with weak waves, whimpering indistinctly from its mouth, and did not eat the torn piece of bread.

In fact, to be so ill and die silently here is actually the best ending.

Whether you can survive it all depends on your will to survive, and you have to fight against the god of death again and again.

Xianglin's eyes quickly revealed a trace of bewilderment. If the only partner died here, how would he live the rest of his life?

Although I feel strange why the dog gets sick, although she also gets sick sometimes, she has to carry it through with difficulty every time.

This feeling is very strange, as if she recalled the scene when her mother left her, she was as sad and wanted to cry loudly.

But you can't cry, and you can't release your weakness.

To live strong.

live.

Only this belief gave her the courage to live firmly.

Leaning the little white milk dog into his arms, trying to give it some warmth, even though he knew it was useless, the light in the eyes of this little milk dog became darker and darker, he stuck out his tongue, and slowly touched Xiangling's neck licking lightly.

The heavy rain has not stopped since yesterday morning.

It was already the afternoon of the second day.

If this continues, it's not just the adopted stray dogs, even she herself doesn't know if she can survive.

At this moment, something sound came from in front of him, and the shadow covered the dark clouds in the sky. Xiangling's face changed slightly, and she hugged the little milk dog in her arms even harder, and quietly took out a handful from the pocket of the torn coat. Bloody Broken Blade...

In this hell, there are many things to look for.

look for food.

Find a reliable partner.

Find a permanent location.

Find medicines to cure diseases.

And... look for prey to kill and take everything from them.

In other words, in this darkest place, there is one more thing to learn——

Fight, kill the enemies who invade your territory, and occupy all the supplies as the winner.

Like a beast in the jungle, learn to prey on the strong!

There is no order here!

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sat on the body of the dead body.

Xianglin's face was full of numbness, and he didn't resist, or he was used to this kind of life.

In addition to the dead body he was sitting on, there were several corpses around him. Judging from their ages, the oldest was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest was about the same as Xiang Lin, only six or seven years old.

Even if they are the same as Xianglin, Xianglin will not pity them.

If you invade other people's land, you will pay the price of your life.

This is not the first time Xianglin has done this kind of thing, and he forgot that this is the first time he has been attacked.

Put the Broken Blade in your hand like a baby in the coat. This is an important combat tool, and it must not be lost in this hell.

Xiangling also knew the purpose of these people, it was for the stray dogs she kept, even if the stray dogs were full of germs, in their eyes, they were also food that could survive.

Xianglin is also thinking about one thing, that is whether to eat human corpses.

In the face of hunger, dignity and face are simply ridiculous.

popping.

The sound of applause came from behind, as if appreciating Xiang Lin's decisive act of killing.

Xianglin almost had a nervous reaction and took out the broken blade in the coat again, turned around and attacked.

Missed.

The man stepped back slightly and avoided it.

Xianglin looked at the person coming vigilantly, his eyes revealing a cold color.

"I didn't hesitate when I swung the knife, and it wasn't to protect myself, it was to kill the enemy. It's a very good talent. I wanted to find you in Caoyin Village, but I didn't expect to follow the original plan. The development of the story track, I almost turned the whole Caoyin Village upside down. But it doesn’t matter anymore.”

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