Messer City is not well-known in the Federation, but it is not bad in Mihuang State.
The reason is not only the long history, but also because the several regions here have their own characteristics.
Needless to say, the bustling Midtown, the most famous banks and companies in southern Michigan have their offices there, and Midtown Avenue is known as the best shopping paradise in southern Michigan.
After that, there is the Bronx area. Although it is dirty and messy, refugees live together, gangsters and thugs are rampant, there are illegal buildings everywhere, the environment is layered like ant nests, and the hierarchical jungle law makes it appear strange. beauty.
Therefore, it has become the favorite location for many film companies to shoot dark style movies.
It's just that for the low-level residents living in the Bronx, those so-called strange aesthetics are actually the most realistic and cruel portrayals. It is not easy to survive, and if you take another step, you may fall into the abyss.
Fortunately, the current political and economic situation is very stable. As long as there are no major disturbances, a family like Sally's can still have food and clothing.
Further on, there is the Newton area in front of Tang Qi.
Beloved by all kinds of artists, not well-known, but plays an important role in the field of art that is out of the public eye.
Tang Qi walked slowly along the street. The old buildings on both sides were covered with all kinds of graffiti. Some of the graffiti's delicacy is indeed advancing towards the artistic level. The shops along the street are also very well decorated.
However, as night fell, it was impossible for this place to remain brightly lit like Midtown Avenue, and the shops closed one by one, and the darkness began to quickly engulf the place.
Tang Qi didn't show any signs of worry, he was still wandering around like a curious high school student.
During the process, Tang Qi quickly accumulated knowledge of the Newton District, and at the same time silently recorded the directions of the streets in his mind, and a map gradually took shape.
Different from the map on paper, Tang Qi has personally measured the paths of various places. If something unexpected happens, it will be more convenient to escape.
This is not playing a game!
In the real world, a hunter can turn into prey in an instant.
This is the lesson Tang Qi learned from encountering the "Witch of Doom".
A rookie who has just stepped into Transcendence, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful.
Soon, before the Newton District entered the night, Tang Qi passed a small square that was dispersing the flow of people.
Teenagers playing skateboards carried bags on their backs, giggling, and left with their shoulders crossed. Couples hugged each other and walked away whispering. Old men who played chess also packed up their teapots and chessboards, dangling around. to go home.
Those who haven’t left yet, there is a bearded street painter who is painting the last guest, there is an old woman who is selling art gadgets, and there is a young girl playing the violin, pestering a couple to do magic tricks to try to earn a few more Wheeler's Fallen Magician...
The atmosphere is very harmonious.
Tang Qi walked a few steps faster, and bought a "Perverted Spicy Black Forest Hot Dog" in a red dining car called "Mexican Fire Dragon" that was about to leave.
While it was still steaming, he quickly put it into his mouth while walking towards the alley opposite the small square.
ha~!
Terrifying spiciness, wrapped in the salty aroma of Black Forest ham, the tenderness of poached eggs, and the aroma of caramel, onion, and sage mixed together.
Like surging magma, it directly bombarded Tang Qi's taste buds. Before the chill at night fell on Tang Qi, it was dispelled by the burst of heat.
"Shuang, I have long heard that the hot dogs in Newton District are delicious. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation. The ninety-nine wheelers are really worth it."
Holding a hot dog in his hand, Tang Qi gorged himself, and without forgetting to mutter, he walked quickly into the somewhat dark alley. It looked like a high school student who remembered going home after wandering around, but the path he was looking for seemed a bit awkward. not too good.
But here, no one seems to care.
Until the moment he stepped into the alley, Tang Qi, who swallowed the last bite of the hot dog, hiccupped or sighed faintly, and finally touched there with his thoughts.
"Om~"
On the back of Tang Qi's hand, a feeling as if his skin was being burned quickly appeared, and then disappeared immediately.
But at this moment, when he looked over, a strange imprint was slowly emerging on the skin that should have been fair. Gray-black lines were outlined little by little under the skin, like a blood-like background, a pair of curved antlers... an ominous breath Come on.
call!
A cold wind was blowing from all directions, and the sudden change of weather made the small square more deserted.
The dining car swished away, using the eagerness of the couple to finally earn the fifty-wheeler magician, quickly packed up his outfit and left, the young girl with the violin was still elegant, but her pace was a little faster, and she even helped the girl The old lady who set up a stall.
And the painter also quickly tore down the sketch portrait on the shelf, handed it to the brown-haired beauty in front of him, and left in a hurry after collecting the money.
That sketch portrait is very nice, and it can be seen that the painter's craftsmanship is good, but the brown-haired beauty is very disappointed. Looking at the painter's back, she said with some reluctance in her heart: "Could it be that he didn't see my hint? Give it to him, man, he's so charming, perfect for a one-night stand."
The artist clearly felt the reluctance of the beautiful woman behind him.
But he didn't have much nostalgia. On the contrary, he was more eager for the disappearing figure, and he almost screamed in his heart: "That breath is so tempting. If I get it, I must get it. I can become more beautiful." powerful."
The painter's appearance is very good, with a handsome face and an artist's dress, it is no wonder that he has a great attraction for beautiful women.
It's just that at this time, his steps were messy, and because he was too eager, his good-looking facial features began to distort.
Clang!
When he quickly chased into the alley, a silver knife also appeared in the artist's hand. Judging from the dried blood on the handle, it was obviously not the first time he saw blood.
Holding a knife, the painter rushed into the alley at almost a trot speed, his eyes were full of excitement.
He seemed to have seen himself stabbing the back of that high school student with a knife, and in the blood splattered, he got such an alluring treasure, and he embarked on a stronger road from then on.
"Usually you won't be my target, but after killing you, I can enjoy more beautiful bodies after I become stronger, and I don't have to work so hard to hide from those subdued mice. Come on, give the treasure to me." I."
"Ah~"
"Boom!"
The painter saw the face of the high school student, but the way he imagined was not the same, at least not the way it is now. His hands were instantly twisted by the other hands, and a hard knee pressed hard against his abdomen.
The huge impact directly caused his abdomen to convulse, and the sound of "clicking" announced the fracture of his hands.
What made his eyes widen even more, revealing a terrified and unbelievable look, was that pair of powerful hands directly holding his own palm, and wiping the knife on his neck.
With a sound of "snap", his body was thrown on the ground, because his throat was cut open, and the movement of breathing made blood gurgling out, and soon a large pool of blood was made on the ground, in a mess, the painter Covering your throat with your hands, like a fish struggling on the shore.
"So weak?"
Tang Qi frowned, looked at the dying painter on the ground, and said in doubt.
If it wasn't for the special interface that popped up in his eyes at the next moment, Tang Qi even suspected that he had killed someone, not the inferior and weird he wanted.