Fortunately, The Avatar Can Be Placed in Myriad Realms Chapter 5: Ghost Squad

"Li Yu!" Mo Duo plucked up the courage to come to Li Yu. He needed an explanation. After holding back for a day, he regarded Li Yu as a friend and brought him an apple specially. It's fine if Li Yu doesn't eat it. , and took him as a prisoner.

"Mo Duo... By the way..." Li Yu suddenly remembered something, took out a barbecue wrapped in a plastic bag from his arms, and handed it to him: "I brought it to you specially, thank you Apple."

Mo Duo's eyes widened, a little surprised, he pursed his lips, and took the plastic bag: "Thank you..."

His voice was very low, and he walked back with his head down, holding a plastic bag, unable to see his face clearly.

The hunter sighed in disappointment, no wonder this little brother doesn't know women well, it turns out...

However, he did not discriminate against such feelings.

"It's nice to be young..." He could only mutter like this, and then raised the brim of his hat: "Do you have mine?"

Li Yu stretched his hand into his bosom, and the hunter's sharp eyes lit up. Could it be...he has already begun to condemn himself for wanting to kill this young man.

"Sorry, no..." Li Yu apologized after touching for a long time, but his hands were still empty.

Hunter: "..."

In a silent night, Little Noise faithfully fulfilled his mission in the dark, excitedly swung his new arm, held a gun in the other hand, and his one eye shone red in the darkness.

"Five meters...one meter, five meters...one meter..." It made a low voice.

It is not at a very high place, because through the perspective of the sniper rifle, most of the barriers can be seen through, and it also prevents the three fat men from secretly looking for the sniper.

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"Ah..."

The shrill screams cut through the dawn, and the three people who were leaning on the scrap iron sheet opened their eyes almost at the same time, and subconsciously rolled to the ground.

Looking around vigilantly, crawling, even the sound of breathing became much weaker, and the rotten smell of dust poured into the nostrils.

This is a place without rules, you must be vigilant anytime and anywhere, otherwise you may not even know when you will die.

The three of them looked at each other and slowly got up when they realized that the shrill roar was still some distance away from them.

The hunter frowned, the cowboy hat seemed to be welded on top of his head, and looked into the distance: "The day after tomorrow is the time to go to the underground black market, those guys who haven't raised enough money, can't help it."

The black hole technology of Optoelectronics Technology does not distinguish between living things and garbage, and devours them all together. I have seen such scenes several times in my predecessor's memory, which is too shocking.

It is said that those garbage can be converted into compressed energy, but it costs a lot, so the photoelectric technology will only recycle it once every six months at most.

Gululu!

A human head rolled out from an unselected corner. There were only two dry blood holes in the eyes, and the mouth was wide open, grinning in a strange arc, mixed with excitement and pain.

The hunter's eyes flashed, and he looked at the direction where the head rolled out: "Only a man who goes to your bed can do this to a head that digs out eyes."

The white soles stepped out first, followed by a delicate thigh, the skin was very white, it didn't look like it had been in the sun for a long time.

Only a few pieces of cloth were used to cover the key parts of the body. The figure was shocking, but there were a few deep scars. The traces left did not destroy the overall beauty, but instead gave people a kind of primitive desire.

The redness on the skin was fading. The widow took a bottle of gray mud and poured it on her body. It quickly dried up and solidified on the surface of her skin, which prevented her skin from being burned by the blazing ultraviolet rays.

A strange smile appeared on the face of the abyss: "A guy who has no chance of protection wants to taste the taste of a woman before he dies. I am satisfied with him."

Maybe it's a miserable experience, or maybe it's because of psychological distortion. It's not difficult to climb up the widow's body, as long as you are willing to goug out your eyes and let the widow take her life afterwards.

"There are no desperate people here..." The hunter's eyes couldn't help but flicker, but he restrained himself.

"Of course I know..." The widow's eyes fell on Li Yu: "I heard that you have hooked up with an extraordinary big shot?"

Li Yu squinted his eyes, like the dead sea, the ancient well was calm: "Where did I hear that?"

There is only one answer, and that is the three fat guys. The widow's nod verified his thoughts.

"The water here is far deeper than you think..."

She spoke meaningfully and raised her voice a little, making her throat sound like a roar.

Li Yu frowned. He had already reached a deal with Fatty Three yesterday, so why did Fatty Three spread his news on purpose? To whom would he spread the news?

Here is a group of scavengers, even the third fat man is afraid of the people he made up, dare to provoke them?

"This woman is setting you up..." The hunter couldn't help but said: "She is looking for someone who can avenge her, her husband..."

"Hunter...!" The widow yelled miserably, like the neighing of a banshee, making her frown uncontrollably.

"It's... the perverted ex-husband..." the hunter added urgently, which made the widow calm down.

"He is a character from the wealthy district, and has a certain status, which is not something ordinary people can provoke."

The hunter kindly reminded him that he seemed to stand in Li Yu's position and consider him.

"It's just an investment..." The widow shook her head, she didn't seem to have any weapons in her body~IndoMTL.com~ The physical strength didn't seem to be strong, but it made everyone here fearful.

"As long as you can crush that **** to death when you are capable."

The widow is very sincere and does not need to swear, just a dispensable promise.

And promises are the least valuable thing for scavengers.

Li Yu scanned the widow's body without any cover until his eyes fell on the face that disgusted everyone.

His gaze was calm, unwavering, without disgust or avoidance: "What do you know?"

Under Li Yu's calm gaze, the widow subconsciously avoided her gaze. She was used to being disgusted by others, and she was a little at a loss when she suddenly met such an indifferent person.

But it was only for a moment. She took a few steps forward and kicked away the bottles and cans under her feet.

"Do you know Ghost Squad?"

"Ghost team!" Li Yu didn't respond yet, but the hunter's reaction was surprising.

With a shudder, he subconsciously scanned his surroundings, looking for the most suitable escape route.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he pressed the brim of his hat in embarrassment, coughed dryly, regained his aloofness, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't that just a rumor?"

The widow sneered, but because of the sound, it looked like a crow howling.

"Rumor..." She shook her head, and because her movements were too large, she was trembling where she shouldn't be, causing the three men present to look over involuntarily, and pretend to move away look.

Young people only look at their faces, while adults look at their legs and chest. Temperament is a bonus item, while widows can be called excellent except for their faces.

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