I have a city in another world

These lost people at the bottom live like animals. Not to mention having enough food and clothing, it is difficult for them to take a bite of food regularly.

The special living environment makes life extremely difficult for the lost people at the bottom. They dare not ask for too much, and it is already very difficult to survive.

Before being eliminated from the gathering place, they had been hungry for a long time and had never eaten such hot and delicious food.

The cost of food with such rich ingredients is also very high, and it is something that even high-rise people in gathering places cannot eat often.

But at this moment, the lost people did not need to pay any price, and the delicious food entered their stomachs.

Looking at the people in white robes around them, eating the same food as themselves, many lost people have extremely complicated emotions.

They were thankful in their hearts that they could have such a hot meal, but they became more and more confused as to what the purpose of this group of people was.
The smell of the food obviously irritated the flying monsters. They gathered overhead and in the nearby ruins, constantly making strange and disturbing sounds.

In fact, the flying monsters at this moment were also suffering from the fatal noise and did not dare to approach the place where the lost people were resting.

It is indeed very painful to guard delicious food but not be able to eat it, and the hungry monster will be tortured to the point of going crazy.

The flying monster, which had built its nest here and accumulated some wealth, was now as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

They kept flying around, staring at their nests, for fear of being destroyed by the lost ones.

The identity situation between the two parties quietly changed at this moment, and the fear and anxiety were transferred to the flying monster.

"Send a few people to remove the monster's lair without leaving anything behind."

After hearing Tang Zhen's order, several Lost people immediately executed it.

They were very agile, climbing up the ruins, and soon arrived at the lair transformed by the monster.

With a slight stroke of the knife, blood gushes out from the palm of his hand.

The lost ones didn't care, but touched the glowing boxes with their hands and kept putting them into the storage rings.

The storage ring, which was competed by senior management in other gathering places but had no market value, has now become the standard equipment of Tang Zhen's management.

Each captain holds a storage ring in his hand to facilitate daily work and life.

However, in this case, the holder will bleed frequently, which is a drawback of using storage equipment.

Amidst the monster's shrill howls, the boxes in the lair were constantly taken away, and soon they became empty.

The capital that the monster used to find a wife is now reduced to a dime, and it is very likely that he will not be able to find a spouse and will become a bachelor.

The flying monster whose house was ransacked let out a heart-rending howl, and some parts of its body started to turn red.

"Be careful, the monster is going crazy!"

Seeing this scene, the old cat quickly reminded him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the surface of a monster's body seemed to be shrouded in flame-like light and shadow.

"Jie!"

The monster with blood-red eyes rushed towards the lair with a "swish" sound, carrying unyielding anger.

It has gone completely crazy, trying to kill the lost person who destroyed his "marriage house" and robbed his family property!
"Whoosh whoosh!"

At the same time as the monster attacked, the six-barreled weapon on the tank was activated, shooting at the burning monster at high speed.

In an instant, he successfully hit the monster.

The bullet penetrated the monster's body, causing obvious damage, but did not prevent the monster from approaching.

In a state of frenzied outburst, the monster's endurance soars and it can exert even more terrifying destructive power.

If an ordinary strong man in the gathering place were to resist such a monster, he would most likely be killed instantly.

Several lost people in the lair looked frightened and subconsciously wanted to jump to dodge.

At the critical moment, a bright flame flew out from the battlefield and collided with the monster rushing to the front of the lair in the air.

There was no explosion, no dazzling fire, only a subtle cutting sound.

The monster shrouded in flames, its body torn apart, fell into its lair with inertia in the air.

Several lost people couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Then their eyes were attracted to the weapon inserted into the wall. They found that the object was like a steel cone, but it had six sharp blade-like tails.

The moment it hit the target, the body was first penetrated and then torn into pieces. It was a happy death, but also a tragic death.

Looking at the pile of monster corpses and thinking of the tragic scene of weapons falling on them, everyone felt frightened.

Fortunately, this terrible weapon belongs to one's own camp, and as long as one does not act as a traitor, there will be no chance of being attacked.

A group of lost people at the scene all witnessed the accident, and it goes without saying that they were shocked.

They originally thought that when facing the crazy flying monster, several lost people would definitely die.

But they didn't expect the end result. The monster was cut into pieces, allowing everyone to witness the terrifying power of the chariot again.

Both newcomers and old people are becoming more and more awed and excited, looking at the chariot with eagerness and awe.

The stronger the gathering place is, the safer the lost people are and the more benefits they can get.

Especially Lao Mao and the others, their backs were straightened a lot at this moment, enjoying the envious looks of the old, weak, sick and disabled.

The people took back their weapons, rested for a while, and then the team continued to move forward.

There were still two human race gathering places, and Tang Zhen was ready to go around in a circle before returning to his own territory.

With more than 500 lost people, and with some proper care, there will be no shortage of manpower for the subsequent construction.

Tang Zhen only wanted the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled because it was easier to succeed and he didn't need to waste too much time.

With the means at his disposal, it actually doesn't take much effort to treat the eliminated lost ones.

Such an operation can also gain the loyalty of the lost people. After all, Tang Zhen saved their lives and also brought them more benefits.

After passing a street intersection, Tang Zhen asked the team to stop and walked towards another street.

Old Mao was a little surprised, thinking that Tang Zhen had taken the wrong path.

Following this road, the end point is not a gathering place of human races, but a territory occupied by a group of alien lost people.

He deliberately reminded Tang Zhen, but in the end he didn't speak.

Tang Zhen had a map in his hand, so it was impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake. It was obvious that he did it on purpose.

What is the purpose of going to a foreign gathering place?
Amid the speculations of Lao Mao and others, the team crossed the long street again, moving forward under the gaze of monsters along the way.

It wasn't until a spire-shaped building vaguely appeared in front of us that the marching team stopped.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and then a tongue of fire streaked through the darkness and struck the top of the spire.

A dazzling fire flashed, and the top of the tower was directly blown to pieces, falling crookedly into the snow.

The sudden explosion shocked the lost people in the team, the flying monsters entrenched around them, and even the members of the alien gathering place.

They were alerted by the explosion and asked loudly what happened and whether they were attacked by monsters.

The alien soldiers responsible for guarding were constantly running around, preparing for a possible battle.

The higher-ups at the gathering place also quickly gathered together to deal with the sudden change.

"Tell me quickly, what happened outside?"

The alien lord who spoke had dense gray scales on his face and four sharp horns on his head.

On both sides of his cheeks, two fangs protruded outward. They were now drilled and hung with chains.

He was covered in an animal skin robe, with four arms waving up and down, and the two hands below always held a shield and a short spear.

"I don't know who or what method they used to blow up the top of our gathering place."

Someone knew the specific situation and quickly informed a group of foreign senior officials.

"Who is it that dares to be so bold? Don't you want to live?"

The second lord of the gathering place, who was shaped like a mutated and muscular black bear, heard this and roared in a vicious tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, another loud noise came, causing dust to fly in the room.

(End of this chapter)