Once upon a time there was a demon pass

As they continued to rush to the depths of the sin city, the surrounding buildings became visible to the naked eye.

Each house is also better than before.

From the original dilapidated mud room, some stones are mixed in the mud, and the room looks much bigger.

The original room would feel cramped for one person, but now it has become a comfortable one-bedroom, even with a small kitchen.

The roar of the engine apparently caught the attention of local residents.

At the secret window of the room, pairs of eyes are silently watching in the dark night.

Until they saw Yu Sheng, time...

Accompanied by the sudden constriction of pupils and the bad scenes recalled in his mind, these gazes slowly dissipated, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​trying to rob at all.

In Sin City, it has its own ecological chain.

Residents in the core area of ​​the inner city, for them, are existences that cannot be provoked.

Especially those who have ever walked out of Sin City.

only...

Why are they still coming back?

With all kinds of doubts, these local residents fell into deep thought, full of puzzlement.

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair and enjoyed the scene.

He found that after he discarded the only shame he had, the feeling of being in a wheelchair and driving unscrupulously in the city of sin was actually quite good.

Until I saw an ancient city faintly in the distance...

It's like opening up a city alone in the sin city, exuding a cold atmosphere in the dark night.

Even in the environment of Sin City, one can faintly see the faint light in the city within the city.

Obviously, in the inner city, there is a nightlife.

"Is this the residence of the strong in Sin City?"

Yu Mo looked at the inner city in the distance, and asked with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the second after his voice fell, the wheelchair suddenly stopped on the spot, and under the inertia, he leaned heavily on the back of the wheelchair.

For the rest of his life, Shi Guang looked at each other without speaking.

It's just that Shi Shi threw his backpack far away to Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng took the backpack and walked to a dark corner.

When he reappeared, the backpack seemed to be much empty.

In addition to the weapons, there was only a little dry food left, enough for them to consume for about three days.

"Could you please let me know when you stop next time..."

There was a hint of helplessness in Yu Mo's eyes. With his super adaptability, he couldn't keep up with the brain circuits of these two people for two full days.

It's just too wild.

Yu Sheng didn't speak, but frowned slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Shi Shi's expression is almost the same as Yu Sheng's.

Both of them were full of solemnity.

Faced with this situation, Yu Mo silently withdrew the idea of ​​chatting, kept quiet, and sat motionless in the wheelchair, but tightly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair.

"he is..."

Shi Shi breathed a sigh of relief and opened his mouth slowly.

Yu Sheng nodded: "We have to go after all."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yu Mo was thoughtful, but he didn't ask, acting very rationally.

Shi Shi lightly jumped off the wheelchair, pushed the armrest of the wheelchair like this, and walked slowly towards the gate of the inner city.

At this time, there was a faint candlelight flickering at the gate of the inner city, and a figure loomed under the light.

It's just that the specific situation cannot be seen clearly because of the distance.

For some reason, for the rest of my life, time went by very slowly, and even the sound of pushing the wheelchair was very slight.

It took more than [-] minutes to reach the gate of the inner city.

And Yu Mo finally saw the whole picture of the figure clearly.

It was an old man in his dying years, with scars on both eyes, and he could not open them at all, looking a little gloomy.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his exposed arms were also covered with age spots.

Leaning on a dilapidated wooden stick, he sat on a stone pier at the gate of the inner city, with a candle lamp beside him.

This scene looks a little absurd.

The old man is obviously blind, but he still carries the lamp at night.

At this time, the old man was leaning on crutches, as if he had fallen asleep.

But for the rest of his life, Shi Guang pushed the wheelchair and stood not far from the old man, keeping quiet and motionless.

Time goes by.

The night in late autumn was a bit cold, but for the rest of my life, time did not pass the old man's thoughts at all, but just waited quietly.

Until half an hour later, the old man seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep. He tilted his ears slightly, as if he was feeling the sound, and finally said slowly: "Why did you come back?"

The old man's voice was extremely hoarse, his vocal cords seemed to be damaged, and his voice was like rubbing against iron stones, which was uncomfortable.

"I have something to do." Yu Sheng responded softly.

The old man rested his palms on the crutches and rubbed them lightly. He didn't continue talking. He seemed a little tired and just leaned against the wall.

Yu Sheng didn't have any surprises about this, with a calm face, he silently opened the backpack, took out a day's worth of compressed biscuits and water, and placed them in front of the old man.

The old man's ears trembled slightly again, and finally he chuckled: "There are so many people in Sin City, only you two are the most disciplined."

"It still needs to be done."

Yu Sheng replied calmly.

But the old man turned his head to Yu Mo's position, his eyes were closed tightly, but he seemed to be able to see him.

"your friend?"

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly: "Employer."

"understood."

"Take him and ask for two copies."

The old man spoke hoarsely again.

Yu Sheng frowned slightly: "This is not your rule."

"He came to Sin City..."

"The cause and effect are too great."

The old man's words were clouded, but Yu Mo, who had been keeping quiet the whole time, was taken aback for a moment, looking at the old man with deep eyes.

Facing Yu Mo's gaze, the old man's face was calm, and he even showed a slightly perverted smile: "I'm an old guy who is about to die, there's nothing worth seeing."

"But I hope you remember one sentence..."

"Existence is reasonable, never destroy the roots of Sin City."

"Otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences."

The old man seemed to attach great importance to Yu Mo, and even talked more.

From the initial indifferent expression, Yu Mo gradually became dignified, and his fingers kept tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair.

It's been a long time...

Yu Mo took a deep breath, and slowly bent over to the old man: "I will be careful."

Faced with this situation, Yu Sheng stopped talking, but opened his backpack again, silently took out a day's rations, and placed them on the ground again.

And the old man seemed to have no interest in talking at all, just waved his hand casually, and then leaned against the wall again, as if falling asleep again.

Seeing the old man like this, Shi Guang pushed Yu Mo's wheelchair again and walked towards the inner city.