Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The guns in the Terra world actually have little to do with guns. This thing is more like an Originium slingshot.

So, for the Archangel who had just fired a lot of shots, although he was not very tired, he was indeed a little exhausted.

Taking the eye mask from the drawer, he put it on his head and pulled it down. Then, Angel leaned towards Texas, with his head of red hair draped over Texas' shoulders.

“Texas, call me when you get there.

I need some sleep.”

As she spoke, not long after, a faint snoring sound came from her nose, so thin and small, like a kitten taking a nap.

Texas said nothing and continued driving.

Croissant saw this and knew that it would be difficult for her to get a word in, so she picked up the beauty magazine in the back row and put it on her face.

After a while, he also fell asleep.

Everyone in the car fell into a coma except Texas who was still driving.

That's why they say driving during the day is a very mentally stressful job. If you are surrounded by two guys who are sleeping soundly, you will feel sleepy in no time.

Staring straight at the wasteland, Texas' expression was calm.

The truck of the three of them was now not far from Longmen. After driving for several hours, they finally saw the huge black shadow of Longmen when the sun was setting.

Driving along the beltway to the third checkpoint, Texas shook his shoulders.

"Don't sleep anymore, get up and do the check."

The angel was shaken by this, took off the blindfold, wiped the corners of his rosy and sparkling mouth, and said in a daze.

"Ah good."

Then he reached into the drawer and took out his Longmen residence permit and citizenship certificate.

While flipping through the pages, don't forget to give croissants a friendly reminder.

"Hey, wrap up your horns, or the police will stab you in the ass."

Croissant tilted his head, put the magazine aside, took out his residence certificate from his pocket, and rolled his eyes.

"Your butt is bigger than mine, so I'll poke you first."

Texas said nothing, but reached out and pulled out his residence certificate from the side.

Over the years, since the establishment of Penguin Logistics, Texas has led the team out of Longmen countless times. From the initial only one entry monitoring point into the city, now there are four. Looking at the traffic around him, Texas has no doubt that the fifth one will be added soon.

The crawlers crawled to the inspection port one by one at a snail's pace. The Guard Bureau agents at the door were checking everyone's ID one by one.

The inspection at Longmen is very strict. The current Longmen is no longer like it was in the past, where anyone can enter as long as they can afford the entrance fee.

At present, infected people from outside can only enter Longmen unless there is someone inside Longmen who can prove that you are his relative or friend and you pay a huge amount of insurance money.

Otherwise, they will be forced to leave and repatriated by the Imperial Guard.

These policemen are not so easy to be merciful to. They will beat you if they say so. If necessary, they will mobilize fire cannons to suppress the infected from outside.

However, this has also spawned a new gray business, commonly known as sea salt fishing.

You can pay money to bribe the infected inside the inner dragon gate and let them rescue you, so that you can enter the dragon gate.

Then stay in the outer ring and be a slum rat.

Or else?

Do you think you can enter the inner city and become a superior person?

I'm just kidding. You're an infected person, it's good enough that Longmen lets you in. If you don't accept it, go back to the wilderness and eat sand.

The director of the City Defense Bureau cherishes his position very much, which he got back three years after being dismissed.

After handing his ID to the officer from the City Defense Department of the Guards Bureau at the door, Angel crossed his arms on the car window, looked at the long steel dragon behind him, and asked the police officer below with some curiosity.

"Hey, Big Brother Wei, what's going on?"

As they frequently go in and out of Longmen, they cannot say that they are familiar with many police officers of the City Defense Department, but they can be considered acquaintances.

"Why are there so many bear heads?"

Pointing at the pairs of round ears that were peeking out from the back of the vehicle, Angel of Exorcism asked confidently.

"What else can we do, Chernobog? I don't know what new policies those Ursus guys have come up with. Not only have a large number of infected people fled, but non-infected people have also come here."

After routinely registering the documents and throwing them to the Angel, Big Brother Wei waved his hand.

"Alright, alright, go back quickly after the inspection. We have to work overtime again tonight."

After saying that, he sighed.

Today is Boss Fan’s Crazy Thursday, a great day for unlimited beer drinking, but it’s a pity they can’t go.

Damn, I really envy those guards who work in the internal detention room. The new boss is rich and beautiful. She has only been here for two years, but she has already led those guys from the guards for team-building countless times.

And my boss...

Hey, don’t mention it.

Just as Da Lao Wei sighed, a red drinking chip was thrown onto his table.

"Let's go!"

Angel of Exorcism smiled and closed the car window, ignoring the surprised look of Big Brother Wei, and followed Texas who stepped on the accelerator to leave the bustling surveillance point.

Picking up the wine token on the table with trembling hands and looking at the words "all you can drink for one" on it, Da Lao Wei almost slapped himself in the face out of excitement.

Yes, how could he forget.

The transport team leader of Penguin Logistics is actually the young master of that barbecue restaurant!

With this wine chip, he can go and have a drink anytime.

When he thought of the green ice-cold beer in the store and the refreshing feeling of it rolling down his throat, Da Lao Wei suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body was washed away!

Testimonials

Don't say anything else, kowtow first

Bang, bang ...

Sorry everyone, I'm back on the shelves again.

To be honest, this werewolf book was written to relieve my regrets for the many unfinished works in Round Stone Man.

I believe that those who always read Jiucai's books can understand the style of the book. Jiucai cannot write a lofty, dark and tragic plot.

Therefore, the subsequent plots of this book will also be mainly about pranks and fun.

The werewolf's life on Terra would also be full of jokes, laughter, anger and scolding.

This land (1/1) is already very sad. It needs a madman to break through the darkness and spread light to the earth.

I want to be this crazy person.

Dare to be this crazy person.

In addition, there will be a burst of updates after the game is put on the shelves.

Now, these bastards in my group have taken screenshots of my jokes, and they keep urging me to publish a hundred chapters within a week after the release.

But I counted, and it seems that I still have enough manuscripts saved.

Then let’s do something ruthless.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, with a guaranteed 20000-word update.

For every 1000 over the first order, we will add , with no upper limit.

For every reward over 1000, one thousand will be added, with no upper limit.

Starting from ten o'clock tomorrow, you just have to see if I can eat enough to death and that's it.

Next is the question-and-answer session.

1.

Q: Will the protagonist become a human?

A: No, do I look like a human to you?

2.

q: Can the protagonist use a bulldozer?

A: No, but there are special offers. Please join the group to discuss the details.

3.

Q: The protagonist is a werewolf, so will other heroes be introduced?

a: A werewolf is a werewolf.

4.

Q: Can you finish writing this?

a: Everyone in the group said that if I couldn’t finish writing, they would drag me out and lie on me, so I didn’t dare to do it anymore.

5.

Q: What is the purpose of the Stoneman? Are you working on it?

a: Pressure?

Okay, please help me.

We met each other for a long time, it's fate, all in the wine, I'll drink first!

Chapter 10000: The Mighty Texas and Her Useless Old Father ( words -in-)

"Wow, there are really a lot of people."

The outer ring of Longmen is still some distance away from the inner city. Looking at the densely packed SARS-infected people with numb faces on both sides of the road, Angel of Energy took a look around and marveled.

"Really? It turns out that this place is so empty that ghosts don't want to come. We've only been away for half a month, why are all the shacks here full?"

Croissant also looked at the makeshift shacks nearby, which were like patches of psoriasis, sticking to the area.

The slums in Longmen are also organized in a hierarchical manner.

The newly infected people are not eligible to live in the dilapidated houses in the old city and can only build their own shacks.

After all, although those old houses are a bit dilapidated, they can at least shelter us from wind and rain.

Unless the newly infected people have some money left in their pockets, they can rent a room there.

But once they entered the city, the few dollars they had left were basically taken away, so how could they afford to rent a house?

Leaning back in the chair, Exia rubbed his back and reached into his back to scratch it.

"Texas, hurry up, I feel like I'm getting lice, hurry up, I need to go back and take a shower."

Just as you can hold back the strong urge to poop and run home when you can't see the toilet, the closer you are to the toilet, the easier it is to poop.

The Archangel, who didn't feel anything at first, now feels like bugs are crawling all over her body.

"Okay, I'll help you wash it."

Upon hearing this, Kesong was immediately delighted.

"free?"

The Angel's eyes also lit up.

Croissant rolled his eyes.

"Twenty percent off."

Red-haired Sakta pouted.

"Nanna, Texas, please help me wash it."

Angel of Power came close to Texas and she didn't want to give money to the bread man.

She uses too much force and always makes the whole thing red.