"Stop talking nonsense. Stay hidden and keep a close eye on him!"

Bandevi adjusted the farsightedness of the breathing mask, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his ruthless eyes.

For the guys who hang out in Talia, it's not difficult to distinguish between the old hands and the newcomers who have escaped here.

Most of the newcomers do not have protective gear to resist dust and radiation, but a very few have impressive abilities and are not affected by these negative effects at all.

However, there are very few such people in the whole of Talia, and the reason is very simple. If they had such abilities, they would not suffer on this planet with an extremely backward civilization.

Aren't most of the people who stay here scum who have no abilities and have degenerated themselves into rats?

Bandvi knew very well that those who were ready to commit a crime, including himself, were scum.

Generally speaking, most of the newcomers who have just arrived in Talia still have some extra food. If not theirs, who else could they rob?

As long as you are careful not to hit the wall and don't get robbed by other cheaters, you can rob people without any hesitation.

only…

The guy who looked so delicate and fragile that he could be easily hurt had an extremely calm expression from beginning to end, and did not look like he was affected by the harsh environment.

Is he really a pushover?

"The target is one hundred meters away!"

"Everyone get ready--" Bandvi whispered and gestured.

As soon as he finished speaking, faint sounds of guns being loaded or the safety being turned on were heard one after another. The movement was extremely difficult to detect in the whistling dusty environment.

Seeing the white-haired man step into the encirclement, the Bandevi people hiding nearby immediately appeared and quickly surrounded him tightly.

"Hahahaha, robbery! Hand over everything you have!"

Bandwi's follower Brucelet fired several shots at Zishu's feet, and the corner of his mouth, holding a cigarette, curved into an arc.

"Boy, since you are new here, we won't do anything too extreme. Just hand over your credit points, food, and valuable personal equipment, and we'll let you go."

"Hehe...if you're smart, I can even show you mercy and teach you how to survive in Talia."

"Wait a minute, brothers. This pretty boy has a nice appearance!" One of the men with shifty looks had bright eyes. "Catch him and sell him to the Langyi Building in town. We won't have to worry about expenses for a month!"

"Come on, you guy. The abacus beads are all over your face. I think you just want to enjoy him first. Hahahaha!"

The name Langyi Building is nothing special, but after hearing what that shifty-eyed guy said, any normal person would know what that place is.

However, Zishu didn't seem to be angry. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

While his men were discussing the future fate of the white-haired man without restraint, Bandvi, whose attention had always been on him, narrowed his eyes slightly and became more alert.

Sure enough, something was wrong. The other party was too calm. Even when five guns were pointed at him, he didn't show any fear at all.

"You all seem to be treating me as prey..."

When Zishu said those words which were mixed with a bit of weirdness, the four men of Bandevi shuddered. The experience of living with their heads on the line for a long time almost made them pull the trigger involuntarily.

"Little white face, it seems that you still have some awareness. Facing us ferocious hunters, if you don't want to lose your life, then hurry up!"

Two bullets passed by Zishu's ears, accompanied by a cold shout.

"Raise your hand!"

Zishu was not annoyed, still smiling, and said meaningfully: "Excuse me for being blunt, but you are the prey."

Before he could finish his words, Bandwi realized something was wrong and shouted, "Shoot!"

But before the bullet could be fired from the muzzle, three round heads were blown off by the wind and sand, and columns of blood shot up into the sky.

The two men whose heads were still on their necks fell to the ground with black eyes.

The blood dyed the surrounding area dark red. In an environment with a stronger smell of rust than the lower area of ​​Beloberg, the smell of blood spread with the wind, attracting some people who were very sensitive to the smell of blood.

Zishu dragged a headless corpse over and used it as a cushion to sit down, then took out an old-fashioned alarm clock and waited for someone to wake up in boredom.

Seeing him take out the toy he had given, Aha jumped out of the gift box happily, waiting for the fun that was about to come.

After a few minutes, there were some noises around.

Some people who saw the bloody place from afar chose to retreat after weighing the pros and cons, while others, like poisonous snakes patiently waiting for their prey to reveal a flaw, lingered around and looked for an opportunity.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it, unaware of the slingshot under the tree.

There is no taboo in Talia about robbing the thieves, and no one doesn't like to be the one who profites from the thieves.

Bandevi woke up slowly, feeling a headache about to explode. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of familiar lifeless pupils right in front of him, and a pungent smell of blood hit him in the face.

Brucelett, who was not far away, was in a similar situation. Looking at the familiar face that was full of life just now, and now only a head separated from the neck was left in front of him, both of their brains went into a state of shutdown.

Zishu twisted the alarm clock a few times and threw it at his feet, saying indifferently: "Take out all the money you have. If you can't take it out before the alarm rings, your head will be gone."

Bandevi and Bruslet finally realized what was happening. After a brief silence, they both let out howls of terror.

"Cry?! Crying also counts as time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill alarm sounded. Bandvi and Bruslet, who had just stopped howling, started shouting again, and their crying voices made the people hiding in the distance feel creepy.

"Money, money, money! Don't kill me, don't kill me, the money is all here!"

The two men were afraid that they would not be able to take out several credit cards in time, so they held them high above their heads with both hands, their limbs shaking constantly.

The man sitting on the corpse in front of me was so terrifying that I had no idea how he moved his hands and I passed out. When I woke up, my three companions had already been beheaded.

This is not just kicking a rock, but rather hitting the electromagnetic net and being roasted.

Zishu took a few credit cards with a wave of his hand and asked nonchalantly, "Do you want to live?"

"Think, think about it!"

"Brother, spare my life! Let me go, I will do anything for you!"

"Okay." Zishu snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Then you two fight to the death. I will let whoever survives go."

Although the tone was gentle, Bandevi and the other man felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Boss, I owed you my life back then, and now I'm returning it to you!"

Bruslet gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger tied to his leg and stabbed it hard into his chest, stabbing deep into it.

“Bruce!!”

Bandvi's eyes flashed with grief and he collapsed to the ground helplessly.

Interesting...I didn't expect to see such a scene in such a chaotic place.

Zishu narrowed his eyes slightly, put his two fingers together and hooked them lightly, and the short knife that Brucelet had inserted into his chest was pulled out. The wound quickly stopped bleeding, healed, and formed a scab.

"Congratulations, considering that you are not completely useless. You have been given a chance to survive temporarily."

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139. Confused Player

After witnessing Zishu's miraculous skills, Bandwi quickly calmed down because of Zishu's subsequent words before he could even feel happy about Bruslet's survival.

"temporary?"

"Yes, for now. From now on, you can't go west when I point east, otherwise—"

As Zishu stretched out his fingers to cover his face and gently pinched them, the motor vehicles speeding towards here in the distance were instantly engulfed by dazzling flames, and loud explosions were heard one after another.

As for the gangsters who drove the motorcycle and fired shots from behind the car, Bandevi need not be curious about their fate.

"Otherwise, you will be like them, with no intact body left. Oh, and if you want to retaliate against me or find an opportunity to use a knife to trick me, you are welcome to do the same."

Bandevi looked at the thing between Zishu's fingers with trembling hands, and lowered his head involuntarily and respectfully.

“…We dare not. We will let Big Brother send us.”

There is no one like him in the whole of Talia who can catch a high-speed bullet with just a stretch of his hand. Ordinary wastelanders like them cannot be compared with him.

Bandevi and the other two did not dare and would not feel any resentment towards Zishu. This was the case in Talia. Who among the ordinary people at the bottom of society did not walk around with his head hanging on his waist every day?

If you follow a capable person and be a loyal and obedient servant, you may live a longer and more comfortable life.

This is something that everyone who has been beaten in Talia understands very well.

"Lead the way to Dingke Town." Zishu threw the bullet between his fingers.

Bruslett felt the remaining pain in his chest, looked at Bandvi fearfully, and nodded silently.

……

Player's perspective, Star Train.

After finishing the plot of the two mothers competing against each other, many players decided to go to the fairy boat Luofu to help solve the danger of the star core. Just after watching the CG of the train starting to jump, they didn't expect the camera to turn and they came directly to an extremely unfamiliar wasteland environment.

What is even more surprising is that in front of the two kneeling people in the picture, there is a familiar figure with his hands behind his back.

With his conspicuous clothes and white hair, everyone recognized him as Zishu at first glance.

In addition to the two people kneeling at his feet, you can also see hot and cold weapons scattered on the ground from the edge of the picture, and even the torso of a human body from the waist down...

It goes without saying that those lying on the ground are most likely dead.

Not to mention new players, even beta test players will be confused.

Where is Zishu and what is it doing?

Then, Zishu in the picture pointed his palm towards the ground and threw out two bullets that were given close-ups, and a calm voice was heard.

"Lead the way to Nailshell Town."

The two kneeling men looked at each other, then bowed their heads again with a humble tone.

"yes…"

The CG related to the sub-book ends, and the scene returns to the Starry Sky Train sailing on the star track. On the side of the train, there is a huge entrance full of technological style.

March 7: "Wow! This is the Immortal Boat? It looks even bigger than Yalilo 6!"

The players were not in a hurry to click on the screen to advance the plot, and they had not yet completely recovered from the sub-book.

[Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, how come there are so many foreshadowings right after leaving Yaliluo, the immortal boat, the prison, Jing Yuan and Ren, and the foster father in an unknown location. ]

[Even the content of the dialogue is very confusing. What the hell is there about five people? What the hell is there about three costs? Where is Dingke Town? It sounds like the name of a place in the lower level area of ​​Beloberg.]

[In fact, there is also a foreshadowing about Dan Heng...]

[I always feel uncomfortable when my father is not in the team. Dan Heng is not here either. So, Lao Yang should be reliable, right? ]

[I'm sorry, Lao Yang, the sense of security you give me is not even one tenth of what my adoptive father gives me...]

[Walter: Bullying me is nothingness, not protection and a rich destiny, right? ]

[Without saying too much, do you think the subtitles just now seem a little different? Even looking at the back of the figure, it seems much colder. ]

[In fact, there is no change. The old father is only gentle to his friends. Think about those hooligans who angered Beloberg, and he threw them directly in the face of the world-breaking monster to teach him a lesson. ]

[That is, I think we can't simply regard Zishu as a good and lawful camp. After all, his voice is equivalent to hammering with a happy element, and people in the happy camp are too chaotic and lawful, highlighting the one who does whatever he wants. ]

[Is there any sad comment? Where is the sub-book? 】

"You're right. Beta testers have their own advantages. I just felt that the three words Dingke Town were somewhat familiar. Don't you remember them now?" He Luo slapped his thigh.

【Oh? Be careful.】

"Don't worry, let's finish this plot first and then explain it to everyone."

He Luo quickly finished the plot of arriving at the entrance of the fairy boat, and after returning to the free action perspective, she immediately pressed ESC to open the think tank and enter the list of relics.

"Found it. This is it. The Thieves' Duchy of Talia. Nailshell Town is a helpless and run-down town on Talia."

"There are too few plots in the internal test, and no one knows what the map behind the fairy boat is. Could it be... the Talia star where Zishu is?" He Luo guessed.

Even he doesn't know, let alone new players who are new to Star Iron.

Many players followed Heluo's example and opened the relevant information page to check out the entry about the Principality of Thieves. Unfortunately, the cursory description only revealed that the place was in chaos, but there was no other useful information.

However, this is enough for players to realize that Talia has nothing to do with Xianzhou Luofu, at least not on the surface.

[It's so strange... The next part is obviously about the fairy ship, but there is such a long-foreshadowing. Why is that...]

[Damn you dog screenwriter, he wants to solve the foreshadowing urgently, but he doesn't want to miss the exciting plot in the previous part, ahhhhh, screaming and scratching! ]

Seeing that Heluo closed the page and continued with the plot, many players who were playing and communicating in his live broadcast room temporarily suppressed their curiosity and looked forward to talking to the people who were advancing the plot.

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