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Chapter 39 Prisoner of Original Sin

District [-].

Fighting, robbing supplies, bullying the weak, and even murdering and eating blood were all in chaos.On the contrary, the closer to "Hell Street" the security is relatively better.

The residents near Hell Street are all regular participants in the "Beast Fighting Competition". There are 20 people in a game, and only one person can leave alive.And the only winner will get food, water and other daily necessities provided by the organizers.

Therefore, anyone who lives near Hell Street is fighting with the determination to die.Those who don't have the guts to participate in the "Beast Fighting Competition" naturally don't have the guts to provoke these people.

And most of them are people who have waded through the sea of ​​blood, and they are all difficult to deal with. On the contrary, no one wants to trouble anyone.After all, no one knows whether his name will be included in the roster for the next game. If he gets injured in a fight with someone before the game, the probability of surviving the game will drop directly.

As a result, they maintained a weird balance with each other, which made the vicinity of Hell Street rare and peaceful.

The boy with blond hair and blue eyes was leaning against the blue brick wall, playing the harmonica leisurely.A gust of wind blew by, and the broken hair on the forehead brushed the long eyelashes like cattail fans, revealing a delicate face.

A middle-aged woman heard the sound of the harmonica, and stopped in front of the boy.She cut her curly hair with bangs, and she dressed conservatively, with a brown shirt collar buttoned to the top, a plaid suit jacket, and the same style of baggy trousers tucked into tendon boots.A bit of a dagger handle was exposed from the boot.

After the boy finished playing a little song, he looked at the person and asked in a flat tone, "Teacher, how is my song?"

"It sounds good, your skills are already very proficient." The middle-aged woman replied seriously.

A smile appeared on the boy's face, and he asked again, "How do you compare with the students of the Da'er Conservatory of Music?"

Pai'er Conservatory of Music is a school where a middle-aged woman once taught. She thought for a moment as if recalling memories, and replied rigorously: "You are better than them. Your music is very aura and has unstoppable vitality."

The blue eyes instantly brightened three points, as bright as the warm spring sun.But in an instant, the boy restrained his smile, "By the way, the teacher is here this time, does that man have any orders?"

When talking about "that man", the boy frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, Master Bell, your father ordered me to convey his meaning to you. Tonight's game list is down. There is a man named 'Yuko' in it, who is a leader of the rival of the Stoke family. It's a hard idea. The owner wants to avoid long nights and dreams, so I added your name to tonight's game."

The middle-aged woman took out a one-inch photo from her pocket and handed it to the boy.

The Patriarch Stoke made a bet with his deadly rival, and managed to get Yuko into this place, so naturally he would not let the other party have a chance of getting out alive.

"The Patriarch also said that after completing this mission tonight, you will be at the age where you should go to middle school, and it's time to go back." The middle-aged woman conveyed Patriarch Stoke's words meticulously.

Looking steadily at the Germanic man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in the photo, the boy took out his lighter and lit it after memorizing his appearance, "Got it."

The young man is the child abandoned by the mad woman back then, the child of Hu En, the owner of the Stoke family, Bell.He was just one month old when he was sent to Hell Street.Hu En didn't take him out, but at least he didn't directly let him die inside.

Although the [-]th District was jointly established by the seven major families, the harmony among the families was not so harmonious.The [-]th district is actually the epitome of the power of the seven major families, friction is always inevitable.Hu En arranged him, who was just born, into the sphere of influence of the Stoke family, and sent mercenaries to protect him.

When he grew up a little bit, a teacher was sent to teach him firearms, fighting and other skills.The middle-aged woman is the culture teacher sent by Hu En.

Growing up stumblingly, when he was nine years old, he began to participate in the "Beast Fighting Competition".

The competition is held every half a month, and 20 people are randomly selected from among the participants for a closed fight.The gate of the arena will not be opened again until 24 hours later, and only one living person is allowed to come out to receive the reward.If there is a second person, the guards with live ammunition at the door will kill all the surviving people in the game.

In four years, Bell played in more than 60 games.Because of his gentle appearance, he was nicknamed the "Angel of Killing" by the people of Hell Street.

After stomping on the broken sparks on the ground, Bell threw the harmonica to the middle-aged woman, "Old rules, keep it for me for a day."

As he said that, he walked towards the huge hemispherical closed building standing in the central area without looking back.

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At 7:17 on December 20.

Mo Zifei brought Xiao Wu to the outskirts of District [-].

The entire [-]th district is surrounded by a high power grid, and the only entrance and exit is heavily guarded.

According to observations, the guards are divided into two teams, and the shifts of the two teams are staggered to ensure that there is a team of full-strength guards at the entrance and exit.

Xiao Wu frowned in embarrassment, the two of them used the invisibility spell and squatted at the door.The initial thought was to see if I could sneak in while the guards were changing.After squatting for two hours, it turned out that the road didn't work.

The invisibility spell only concealed their figures. When one team of guards changed at the entrance and exit, the other team of guards placed iron thorns around the perimeter to strictly guard against death.

Xiao Wu pointed to the sky above the power grid, making wings with both hands.

Xiao Wu: Shall we fly there?

Mo Zifei didn't answer. He silently took out a piece of candy paper, folded it into a paper airplane, turned it into a sparrow, and flew to the sky of the fifteenth district.

The sugar paper sparrow jumped over the power grid, flew high into the sky, and swooped down towards District [-].

Suddenly, a burst of electric sparks crackled, and the candy-wrapped sparrow instantly burned to charcoal.

Mo Zifei explained: "There are controlled electromagnetic waves all over the sky. The principle is similar to that of a microwave oven, but the heating effect is enhanced."

As long as there is water in the body, the polar molecules vibrate rapidly, causing the temperature to rise, and when it rises to a certain level, it will spontaneously ignite.

Xiao Wu didn't understand the principle, so she stared at Mo Zifei incredulously, and said in spoken language: Why can you make a sound?Didn't it mean that you can't speak when you are invisible?

The invisibility spell is only invisibility, not voice.

"Sound transmission." Mo Zifei glanced at her and replied calmly, "Your cultivation base is too low."

The cultivation base is too low to use the sound transmission technique, so Xiao Wu, who can only shut up obediently, expresses dissatisfaction: You force you to be smart, so how do you think we can get in?

Mo Zifei stared at the power grid for a while, and finally said "keep waiting".

It's not that he can't violently break through the power grid, it's just that it makes too much noise and it's not convenient for them to sneak into their plan to find someone.

According to the clues collected, every two days, in the early hours of the morning, a car escorting exiled prisoners would enter the fifteenth district.Not surprisingly, there will be one early tonight.They can hitch a ride.

The author has something to say: The electromagnetic wave is the author's blind comparison, don't take it seriously.

In addition, the story in this world is relatively short, and it will end in two days without accidents.

The next world is the medieval magical world, with the Holy See, paladins, demons and the like.

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