Two pieces of equipment, one was black awning shoes and the other was a bright silver hammer, both were taken off Luo Xiu. It was a pity that he was carrying two such good pieces of equipment and died before he even started using them. It was really an injustice.
The stuff was good stuff, but Liu Wei'an already had the black awning shoes, and he couldn't use the bright silver hammer. An archer wielding a big hammer wasn't the same thing. So, sold them all. When he logged off at night, Liu Wei'an counted his account balance and found that the balance in his account was 11 gold coins, 78 silver coins, and 56 copper coins.
He became a serf and sang, herding cows and babies overnight and he became a rich man.
I went straight to the commercial street and bought a roast chicken and a roast duck, a mobile phone, clothes, and a tablet computer. It is said that in this world, only food is the most precious, and roast chicken and roast duck account for more than half of the price. That night, the three of them had a hearty meal, and their bellies were bulging. Liu Wei'an lay lazily on the bed, feeling that he had never been so full in his life. Looking at Zhao Xin with a smile, this girl was like a kitten, licking the bones again and again, rolling her pink tongue, which was extremely cute.
Zhao Nannan glanced at her clothes, cell phone and a large bag of things, and suddenly said: "Are you rich?"
"A small profit."
"Is this how you spend your money?" Zhao Nannan's tone was calm, but Liu Wei'an could vaguely feel her displeasure.
"if not?"
"Have you thought about the future?" Zhao Nannan stared at him.
"From now on, why don't we -" Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped talking because he didn't know how to continue. From being taken out of the orphanage by the director, to inexplicably blaming others, space pirates, chaos, escape, games, and struggles. ... Along the way, he was basically struggling to stay alive. He really hadn't thought about what it would be like in the future, and in fact, he didn't have time to think about it. If the opportunity hadn't suddenly improved in the past two days, I would have fallen asleep from exhaustion by this time. You have to race against time to sleep, so you don’t have time to think about things.
"This is a slave area. You have to find a way to escape from this place." Zhao Nannan said seriously.
"How to escape?" Liu Wei'an was worried. The slave area was too chaotic and precarious, and it was indeed not suitable for long-term living.
"I don't know." Zhao Nannan raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Wei'an's disappointed expression, and said slowly: "In this world, there is nothing that power and money cannot accomplish. Quan, you have no hope, but -" Zhao Nannan glanced at He passed the big bag containing mobile phones and clothes and said nothing.
Liu Wei'an's eyes lit up and he had some vague thoughts in his mind.
"In the future, if it is not necessary, try to buy as little of these things as possible, as long as you have an energy tube." Zhao Nannan said softly.
"Do you think Zhao Xin will know nothing when she grows up?" Liu Wei'an handed the tablet to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Nannan was at a loss for words and was stunned for a long time, a deep sadness that could not be resolved flashed across her eyes.
"sleep!"
Lights off!
Zhao Nannan and her daughter rustled up to the upper bunk, but Liu Wei'an opened his eyes and couldn't fall asleep. What about the future? What will it look like in the future? Target? ideal? Be an official? Be a rich man? still……
Tossing and turning, opening his eyes for a while, closing them again, and inexplicably thinking of his parents again. Who are his parents? Why did he have to abandon himself and leave him in an orphanage out of necessity? Still don’t like yourself? Are your parents still there? Is he in a certain corner of the planet or has he passed away? Drowsily, Liu Wei'an fell asleep. He had a dream. He dreamed that he made a lot of money, connected the gold coins to circle Mars several times, and then became a high official and the head of the empire. He scolded Fang Qiu and moved his fingers, and countless heads fell to the ground. There were crowds of wives and concubines in the harem, and thousands of people surrendered at his feet, enjoying all the glory and wealth... The scene suddenly changed to him sleeping on a dragon bed in an empty hall. , he was alone, naked. Suddenly, there was a scream of killing, the collision of swords, and the screams were all combined together. It was extremely fierce. A gust of cold wind blew, and a woman in white clothes appeared out of thin air. Holding a sword dripping with blood, it floated towards him. The blade of the sword shone with an icy cold light, filled with murderous intent.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Liu Wei'an was horrified to find that he was not only speechless, but also unable to move. He watched the woman approaching, and the coldness emanating from the sword's edge stimulated the hairs on his skin to stand up. .
"ah--"
Liu Wei'an woke up with a loud roar. The moment the sharp sword pierced his heart and blood burst out, he saw the woman's face clearly. She turned out to be Zhao Nannan. When I touched my back, I was covered in cold sweat.
This bitch, why do you want to kill me? Liu Wei'an shook his head hard and suddenly realized something was wrong. Why were there still killing cries? Aren't you already awake? Are you still dreaming?
Fierce footsteps came from outside, followed by several curses and curses. A group of people appeared outside the door, and then one person shouted: "Smash it!"
Bang!
The big iron door shook violently, and the huge sound echoed in this small basement room, as terrifying as thunder. Zhao Xin screamed in terror from the upper bunk, but as soon as the sound came out, Zhao Nannan covered his mouth, The body was trembling.
Touch, touch, touch...
People outside frantically smashed the big iron door, making clanging noises, mixed with countless curses and curses.
"...We are freezing outside, but these people live in warm houses and eat delicious bread..."
"...Smash it, smash it hard, break this door open..."
"...Kill them and steal all their food..."
"...We want to eat, we want freedom, we want a house, we want clothes..."
…
Slaves revolt!
Liu Wei'an understood what was going on instantly, and his worried heart relaxed a little, as long as it was not a rebel or a bandit. The rebels and bandits possess standardized weapons. Wherever they appear, corpses are strewn all over the ground, and there are basically no survivors. The slave army was different. They were physically weak and had simple weapons. Most of them were wooden boards and stones. Very few had iron weapons. Although they were terrifying, their lethality was far inferior to that of rebels and bandits.
In this area, due to historical issues and problems with the living environment, slave riots will occur every once in a while, sometimes for half a month, sometimes for five days, and sometimes as often as three days, and the range is also There are large and small ones, with hundreds of thousands of people participating in the big ones. However, most of the time it is a small riot of ten or twenty thousand people. After all, walking around the streets in the cold at night is a very physical thing. Thinking of this, Liu Wei'an's heart started to rise again. Although slave riots were frequent, they rarely dared to attack houses. Even if they were, they were on the outside. The building he lived in was deep inside. He had also heard of incidents where poor people living in the periphery were attacked and killed, but he only heard about it. This was the first time he actually encountered it. There were violent impacts and murderous curses, just a short distance away. , Liu Wei'an's palms were covered in cold sweat. He glanced around and found that the room was empty, with nothing that could be used as a weapon.
bump--
There was a dent in the center of the big iron door, almost as big as a man's head. It seemed to be made of rock, and the whole room seemed to shake.
When people outside saw the iron door deformed, they became even more excited, screamed, and smashed harder. There were faint screams in the distance, and you knew without even thinking that someone was in trouble.
The corridors of the entire building were crowded with half-clothed slaves, armed with simple weapons, smashing all visible objects, including trash cans, light bulbs, windows...
bump--
The scope of the deformation of the iron gate is getting wider and wider, and Liu Wei'an's heart is getting tighter and tighter. He clenches his fists tightly, thinking in his mind how to fight back after breaking through the door, and kill as many people as possible. When he dies like this There is no reason to say anything to slaves who are crazy about hunger. They will kill everyone in the room and rob everything, just like locusts crossing the border.
The door bolt has been severely deformed, and the gap between the door leaf and the door frame is expanding. The firelight shines through the gap. Liu Wei'an squints and can clearly see the situation outside. Dozens of slaves are crowded together, holding hands Stones and wooden sticks filled with nails, gnashing teeth, with a crazy expression, and no fear or fear in their eyes.
Fortunately, there were so many of them that they squeezed the small space to the limit and couldn't let go. Otherwise, even though the big iron door was hard, it probably wouldn't have been smashed by a few hits. Under the attack, the big iron gate was destroyed.
If nothing unexpected happens, the big iron door will be smashed open in at most two blows. Liu Wei'an arched his body like a cheetah, clenching his fists and getting ready to attack.
bump!
The iron door trembled violently, and the gap became even wider, allowing a finger to fit in. At this critical moment, gunshots were heard outside.
The police or the army are coming.
Then there were screams, followed by the slaves' fearless impact. However, within five seconds of the impact, everyone was dead and injured. Looking at the corpses everywhere, the madness in the eyes of the slaves behind them disappeared, and they began to be afraid. He shouted and started to run away. He came and went as fast as the tide receded.
The gunfire quickly faded away, and the police gave chase, not returning until they had driven the slaves out of the area.
About half an hour later, the police came back one after another and patrolled the streets. They used loudspeakers to announce that there was no danger. Liu Wei'an opened the shaky iron door. There were signs of smashing all over the outside. He went up the steps and walked outside. He immediately saw Several corpses, blood dyed the ground red. Looking into the distance, there began to be more corpses, one in the east and one in the west. In some places, five or six were stacked on top of each other. The blood flowed into a stream. Under the night, Like ink.
The entire building was completely destroyed, every household was smashed, the iron doors were all deformed, and almost no windows were intact. The doors of several houses were open, and there were several corpses lying inside. There was no sound.
Liu Wei'an had no intention of watching anymore and quickly returned to the basement. At this moment, his desire to escape from the slave area was particularly strong.
