"Just take a look and get out. I don't have time to live in vain with a yellow-skinned boy like you!"

The other party spoke very hastily.

Lin Mo understands that based on his current understanding of this holy city, anyone who dares to wander outside is a ruthless character. Ordinary people are hiding in relatively safe places in this city, praying that nothing will happen.

Something terrible happens; or even if it happens, don't let it fall on them.

So the interesting thing is here, the Holy City seems to be a chaotic place, with both humans and nightmares, but if you stay in a specific area of ​​the city honestly, it will definitely be much safer than outside.

The reason is that there is a symbiotic rule here.

Needless to say, those nightmares who enter the Holy City will also abide by the rules here, that is, they will not kill people indiscriminately.

If they want to kill someone, they will go to a special place.

There will definitely be nightmares who are dismissive of this at first, but the fate of such nightmares is to be killed by other nightmares entrenched here.

Not only the humans here need the Holy City, but some nightmares also need it.

In this place, ordinary people also have the opportunity to strengthen themselves.

Tattooing is a way.

This is no ordinary tattoo, it is made with paint mixed with nightmare blood, and may also have some other scary things added to it.

This kind of tattoo will cause some changes in living people.

To put it simply, it makes people become neither human nor ghosts.

You can use a little bit of Nightmare's power and even abilities.

But in Lin Mo's view, this may not be the most important thing. The most important thing is that tattoos can make these people a little crazy.

Crazy people are much more courageous and dare to do many things that they did not dare to do before.

Right.

Lin Mo also discovered that there are a large number of drug addicts in the Holy City.

Lin Mo didn't really believe it at first.

After all, this is not the real world, where did the 'material' come from for these drug addicts to smoke. But Lin Mo later discovered that he was still too young, or in other words, for these guys on the other side of the ocean, as long as they could live in a state of intoxication,

, that creativity is absolutely unlimited.

These guys actually discovered some special plants in the nightmare world.

Using the stems of these plants, plus some bone meal from nightmares, you can prepare something that will make them so happy that they fly away.

As soon as this kind of product from the nightmare world appeared, it immediately became a hot commodity.

The most exaggerated thing is that not only humans like it, but also some nightmares.

Where there is demand, there is business.

Just like the bar in front of Lin Mo, it is a place where you can get the nightmare product. The tattooed man at the door is a small boss, and they control the surrounding area.

It's not difficult to find out about these things.

Just catch someone and ask them, and you will know everything.

Lin Mo didn't specifically inquire about this information, but accidentally heard about it while looking for a knife.

These gave him a deeper understanding of the Holy City.

Of course Lin Mo didn't care about these things, what he cared about was the 'knife'.

Why is he sitting in front of this bar?

Because in the positioning camera, a light spot is on this bar, that is to say, there is a knife inside.

Walk along the way, take a break, have a chat, and then get down to business.

Now that he had almost rested, Lin Mo got up and walked towards the bar.

"stop."

The tattooed man yelled.

"No weapons are allowed inside..."

Before the other party finished speaking, he was dragged to the ground by ghost hands. Also being pushed to the ground were the tattooed man's subordinates, and there was no movement during the whole process.

It's eerily quiet.

Lin Mo didn't even bother to look back.

This tattooed man is stronger than ordinary people and crazy enough, but crazy is not the same as strength.

He is just killing a dog. Is there any difference between a vicious dog and a mad dog?

Pushing open the door of the bar, the loud music inside immediately came out.

Lin Mo shook his head.

It is quite difficult to build this kind of electrical equipment in a nightmare world. In China, good steel is used on the blade, at least we won't build such a smoky bar.

But there's nothing you can do about it, the culture is different.

People just like this one from top to bottom, no tricks.

There was a stage inside, and seven or eight almost naked foreign girls were writhing wildly. Lin Mo couldn't understand what the dance was, but it was quite eye-catching anyway.

The knife is in here.

Lin Mo could feel the vibration from the tiger bone sickle.

Searched around.

Found it.

In the hands of a bald man on the sofa over there.

It's a dog-leg knife.

Besides the knife, Lin Mo also saw a person on the table.

Different parts are placed on different plates.

It seems to be cooked.

The most exciting thing is that the flesh in some parts has obviously been cut off, and there is no need to think about where it went.

"These people are really sick." Lin Mo saw that there were indeed a few nightmares on the sofa over there, but most of them were people, whether they were living or dead, so it was not good to do this.

Some nightmares can’t help but eat people, it’s their nature.

But when you are still a human being, this is very bad.

Lin Mo walked over.

Meanwhile, outside the bar.

A group of people gathered from all directions, as well as several cars and motorcycles.

"That's it."

"When you start, don't let anyone escape, kill them all."

"Brother, I suggest you shoot first and then go in."

"Okay, anyway, the territory of the Wild Dog Gang will be under the jurisdiction of our 9k Gang from today on, who will make them useless."

"Brother, I'm worried that if there is too much movement, will it..."

"Don't worry, I have already said hello to the people above, and this is what they want."

"That's no problem."

At that moment, dozens of strong men came down with guns, stood in a row, pointed at the bar, and pulled the triggers directly.

Gunfire rang out.

The bullet penetrated the door panel, penetrated the wall and window, and entered.

The bullet casings fell with a clanking sound and quickly fell to the ground.

"That's almost it." Someone waved: "Stop shooting!"

The gunfire stopped and the men began to change bullets.

"Something's wrong, why didn't you respond?" The leader of this group frowned. Logically speaking, if the members of the Wild Dog Gang were attacked by surprise, it would be okay to fight back, but at the moment, the silence in the bar was eerily quiet.

"Were they all beaten to death?" the leader asked.

He also discovered something strange.

Normally, there would be guys standing guard at the door, but today, there was no one at the door of this bar.

"Brother, some bodies were found in the ditch nearby." A younger brother came over to talk, his face a little ugly, mainly because the death of those people in the ditch was a bit strange.

The leader walked over and took a look and recognized that these were all members of the Wild Dog Gang.

At this time, his men had already walked to the door of the bar, pushed open the broken door and looked inside.
To be continued...