"Don't be complacent." Laila shook her head, "The captain level is an undead that can compete with the second level, but that refers to an undead with bare hands!"
"Like the undead we are dealing with today, the undead who lived in the lower ten districts after the ritual failed basically don't have powerful equipment, but the rich and important people in the foggy area, the successful undead, basically have some powerful equipment. technological equipment!”
"The technological content of those equipment...is no less than what we have in the Spark Mall!"
"The second-turn spider woman who chased you that day had a star blaster, a single-person hover car, and a tight-fitting nano-material suit. She was obviously a second-turn undead with status...a second-turn undead with combat power and bare hands. The undead cannot be lumped together.”
"Those guys...don't mess with them until you are absolutely sure." When Laila said this, her tone became a little dull.
"I understand." Lupine nodded slowly.
He often visits the Spark Mall these days, and of course he knows that if he is rich enough, he can greatly increase his combat effectiveness by purchasing technological equipment!
"Not to mention anything else, the single-person protective stance that Qi Jing placed on Qi Lingdie is several times my current net worth." Lu Ping sighed secretly, "I don't know what that thing is to her. How much is it worth? Do you have to grit your teeth and bleed to afford it, or can you buy it casually?"
"At the beginning, Qi Jing probably thought she was here to see her husband and daughter. It's normal that she didn't bring too many weapons and equipment with her. There weren't any weapons and equipment last time, which doesn't mean there won't be any next time... With her hatred for me, I'm afraid she won't be able to bring them with her next time. Let go of any equipment that increases the likelihood of killing me."
"I still know too little about Qi Jing. From the bracelets of Jin Donghao and his daughter, I only know that she is a senior manager of Mengwang Company, a second-turn spider immortal... and my current strength is only about the same as The second turn with bare hands is still not safe enough!”
Lu Ping beat himself secretly in his heart, and the faint complacency that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.
Then he saw that Laila's expression was obviously abnormal.
His eyes were gloomy, his face was as dark as water, and the piece of steak at the tip of his claws was still not in his mouth.
Her breathing became more and more rapid. After a while, she threw away the beef and sat up cross-legged to meditate. She performed a breathing movement similar to that of ancient Chinese martial arts practitioners. Her back was as straight as loose and her chest was slightly ups and downs.
It was the first time for Lu Ping to see Laila behave like this. He was a little confused and looked at Guo Yulu Lun and Xiao Ying.
"When you were talking, you mentioned the important undead people in the foggy area." Guo Yululun looked helpless and explained in a low voice, "Because of some personal experiences... the captain hates those successful undead people the most."
"Why?" Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it the failed undead who are wandering in the lower ten districts who are even more evil?"
"You don't understand this. You only see the surface." Guo Yulu Lun shook his head proudly, "You also heard what the white-collar young man Li Xiang said just now with runny nose and tears. He tried to call the police, but was hung up. Phone call...why do you think the police station in Dreamweaver City is turning a blind eye to these undead people causing trouble in the Lower Ten Districts?"
"Isn't it because they can't afford to offend him?" Lu Pingqi asked.
He remembered that before, Istvan came to the Blade Gang's territory and committed crimes. He had also asked a gang member to call the police, and he also planned to help several victim girls pay expedited fees.
But the operator seemed to give a random scolding and hung up the phone!
At that time, Lu Ping subconsciously believed that even the police were unwilling to deal with monsters like the undead.
"You underestimate the police department." Guo Yululun shrugged, "That is a behemoth that controls the operating order of the entire Mist District and the Lower Ten Districts. Except for the existence of the Holy Light District, there is no one they can't afford to offend... Maybe after receiving the benefits, they will turn a blind eye to the affairs of some large companies, but this is just 'not taking care of it', rather than 'not daring to take care of it'.
"Many of the top managers in large companies spend huge sums of money to buy quotas for the gift ceremony, thereby transforming into the undead... The Dream Weaving City Police Department has a fixed quota of transformations every year! Such an organization will Afraid of just a few failed undead?
"The real reason is...these failed undead people living in the lower ten districts are all inextricably linked to the upper levels!
"The gift ceremony is a ceremony to transform the soul. Failure will inevitably lead to the loss of memory, loss of self, and becoming another person. But before that, their identities may be the parents, elders, nephews, teachers, classmates, and husband and wife of another immortal. …
"These failed undead people have turned against their original relatives and friends, and attracted by human blood and flesh, they came to the lower ten districts to 'hunt'... But their relatives and friends cannot give up this relationship in an instant.
"In the end, it was the upper-class undead of the entire Dreamweaver City who made the tacit and unanimous decision to protect them and let them hunt and kill the poor at will in the Lower Ten Districts!
"That's why the police station in Dreamweaver City never cares about these things. Even if you add more money, they will hang up the phone directly and even warn you not to meddle in your own business...
"If the failed undead in the lower ten districts are executioners, then the upper-level undead who let them do this are the cruel people in power behind them..." Guo Yululun finally gritted his teeth.
Lupine's eyes widened. This was the first time he had heard these statements.
"Cruel people in power? Lu Lun, what you said is so nice." Xiao Ying interjected at this time, and the little girl's expression became filled with hatred at some point, "They are just a bunch of soulless beasts!"
“In their eyes, the Lower Ten District is just a huge livestock farm, and the poor are just a bunch of dirty pigs.
"And the undead who failed? At least they are the same kind as them, and at most they are like sick people... No matter how sick or crazy they are, they are at least nobler than pigs!
“If you want to eat meat, kill the pig for them!
"Even they themselves usually look polite, but in the final analysis, aren't they using the lives of a bunch of poor people as tribute in order to achieve successful transformation?"
"The undead are all guys who climbed to the top of the pyramid on the bones of countless ordinary people. None of them are good!"
When Sakura finished talking, she looked excited and danced, as if she wanted to strangle someone in front of her.
"Ahem." Guo Yululun touched her with his elbow, looking a little embarrassed, and pointed his eyes towards Lu Ping.
Sakura finally realized what she was doing and no longer cursed fiercely, but her mood seemed to be unable to recover for a while, and her eyes towards Lupine were no longer so friendly.
With a snort, the chest armor of the huge mecha closed with a bang.
But he hid and sulked...
"Don't mind, Sakura and the captain both have some feelings about the undead, and it's not easy to get over it." At this time, Guo Yululun smiled awkwardly at Lu Ping, "They are not targeting you."
Lupine shrugged.
"Actually, to be honest, I don't know why you are so sure. As an 'immortal', I don't have any blood debts on my hands..."
"It doesn't matter what you were like before." Guo Yululun shook his head, "Now that we have joined Spark, we are all comrades fighting in the same trenches for the same goal... If you have time to worry about this, why don't you worry about it more? Kill some bastards of the undead.”
