Dive in, Punishment, Maiden in the Ice.

Near the slave town, Sun Yan exchanged driving positions with a middle-aged man in the group.

Uncle Luo, the deputy manager of a small logistics company, and his wife have a pair of twin daughters, the greatest pleasure in life is to plant flowers and take his wife and daughters out for a trip, died of throat cancer before the disaster occurred, and resurrected a day later.

When the end of the world came, he took his wife and daughter and two pots of flowers, and drove away from the city.

His wife and daughters were still old human beings, so, in the freezing cold, Uncle Luo became their biggest and last source of heat.

Before arriving at the town Ding Qiuyun founded, he killed three Neo-humans who tried to take his wife, and six Neo-humans who tried to stop them to loot their supplies.

By the time he arrived in town, he was a full-fledged warrior on top of being a competent husband and father.

When swapping positions, Sun Yan followed the plan to the letter, switching their front and rear license plates.

The license plate was just removed from a slave transporter.

About three days ago, a truck full of old human slaves happened to be passing by the edge of town, and Sun Yan and the others caught it in the act.

They rescued a group of old human slaves, learned the location of Slaver's Town, and obtained a pass to Slaver's Town.

The two Neo-humans in charge of escorting the slaves begged for mercy: having lost their slaves, they dared not return to their original town, and could only beg these Old Humans to give them a way out.

At that time, Yan Lanlan was counting the number of people, and was so annoyed by their cries that he confused the count, so he intimidated them: "Shut up, all of you. If you cry again, I'll kill you all. We're professionals, and we'll kill your whole family if we have to."

The two young men wanted to cry and were silenced.

Sun Bin kindly reminds, "It's sending the Buddha to the West."

Then he was glared at by Yan Lanlan.

Sun Bin is very sad.

He felt that he had to degenerate sooner or later by staying in a group filled with illiterates.

While the youngsters were busy bickering, Uncle Luo folded back into town and asked Team Ding what they were going to do with the group.

Chi Xiaochi, who was recuperating at home, thought for a while and said, "Search the slaves, see if they have any locator devices on their bodies, if they do, dismantle them and put them back in their cars. You and Dasun should make a run for it, Dasun will drive our car and you will drive theirs, drive as far away as possible, drive 200 kilometers, then abandon the car and come back in Dasun's car. As for the two escorting slaves, search them, make sure there are no locator devices, then blindfold them and bring them back to the town."

Uncle Luo frowned slightly.

His wife and daughter were still in town. He was unwilling to put them at any risk.

He said, "Why bother bringing it in, send it away with the car."

Chi Xiaochi said, "Just in case they run off and tip off the new humans and them."

Uncle Luo said, "Then why don't we just kill it and get it over with and clean."

Chi Xiaochi knew that Uncle Luo hated this kind of neo-humans, and it was pointless and unconvincing to pour out outdated chicken soup like "Are you going to embrace your daughter with the hands of a murderer", but he didn't want to teach Ding Qiuyun's men to treat human life as a matter of course.

Once human life is taken too lightly, hearts change completely.

So Chi Xiaochi, pale as a sheet, tapped his fingertips idly on the ambling boss to one side, "How boring to kill. We can use their cars, their passes, go rob that slave town, and then let those people know who is 'inside and outside' with us. By the time we get back, will they have the guts to go back? The shed in our suburb is short of manpower right now, and with these two extra young men, it's also two more strong laborers. If they are willing to escort slaves, I'll let them taste what it's like to be a slave, and it's a way of detaining them under my nose. If they are still restless, I will personally result them."

As a captain, one must be sober and responsible, with no illusions but with the courage to act, and Ding Qiuyun has done this better than anyone else.

Uncle Luo was able to trust this young man precisely because he was thorough enough while being bold enough.

His ambitions are by no means confined to being stuck in a small town in a post-apocalyptic world and living in peace.

Eventually, they settled on a plan to rob the slaves.

Uncle Lo drove to the slave town and was stopped at the town's entrance.

He rolled down the window.

The other yawned absently, "Pass."

Uncle Lo used his left hand to feel for his pass, and with his right hand he poked his cigarette on the cigarette lighter, lit it, and smoked it slowly and rather calmly.

Chi Xiaochi in the trunk turned his head, "Sun Bin."

Without his instruction, Sun Bin had already invaded the system silently with his handheld computer.

Even if it worked with the Neo-humans, the AI wouldn't give the Neo-humans access to equipment that was too sophisticated, so synchronizing the intrusion into the local authentication system wouldn't be too difficult for Sun Bin.

Uncle Lo handed out the communication pass and inserted it into the card reader on the side.

The card reader was connected to the computer, but the information was delayed, the new human in charge of checking the mouse clicked twice with annoyance, cursed "broken computer", but could only wait with arms folded.

Vehicle messages were the first to be swiped, followed by owner information, except for the owner's photo column, which was blank and delayed.

Yan Lanlan, now in total darkness, had no idea what was going on outside, and could only repeatedly urge Sun Bin, "Are you ready?

Sun Bin cried out, "No no no. It's over."

People think, okay, that's solid.

The next second, the photo slowly refreshed on the computer. Uncle Luo's still handsome face appeared in the upper right corner of the screen.

Sun Bin had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of Uncle Lo jumping from the driver's seat with his keys in hand.

Sun Yan busily lowered his voice and said, "Put it away quickly, they're coming to check."

Sun Bin, whose mental capacity was no better than that of a lamb, panicked and almost dropped his handheld computer.

The next moment, the trunk was pulled open, and three Neo-humans with loaded guns appeared side by side, holding two huge wolf dogs. Sun Bin was so frightened by the sudden appearance of light that he dodged into his brother's arms, but Sun Yan, quick as a flash, swept his brother into his arms, also blocking the computer he was holding in his hand.

The man held a flashlight and swept a bright light in.

At a glance, the place was basically full of men, all with short shaved hair and ragged clothes, so you couldn't really tell the gender without a closer look, each with heavy chains on their wrists, and the linoleum cloths spread on the bottom of the trucks emitted a pungent smell of oil, which washed away the people's eyes.

After the initial appraisal, this batch of old human quality is not bad, there are five or six are middle-aged, there are also two outstanding-looking young people were handcuffed in one place, sinews and bones look also strong, sold as labor or forbidden domain are suitable.

The leader, not in a bad mood, said to the two dogs, "Go on, pick your favorites except for the two males furthest to the right, and eat them slowly."

As soon as he spread out, the two wolfhounds leapt into the car.

Anyone who has lived in the post-apocalyptic world for more than three months can easily recognize which animals have undergone mutations.

These animals are particularly fond of looking at people in the same way that humans once looked at pigs, with a smirk and a sneer, full of mockery. They likewise enjoy lounging in front of a line of people, spending a quarter of an hour picking through them one by one, sifting out their prey, and enjoying the comical look on the human's face as he does so.

Not only are they, but this show is a favorite of the new humans in Slave Town.

Who would have thought that this time, the show would close before it even started.

As soon as the two wolfdogs got on the bus, their noses shrugged twice, the hairs on their backs exploded, their tails immediately clamped down, and they ran away from the bus without looking back, even ignoring their master's call.

The leader spared some suspicion and surprise, but also did not think that there would be anything in this ordinary-looking truck that could scare the wolf dog away alive, only thinking that the smell here was too strong, so he waved his hand casually, signaling the other two to retrieve the dog quickly, and he himself hung up the door of the rear compartment by hand and said to Uncle Luo: "Take them to the warehouse at the west end, unload the goods, and take the money, then you can go away. "

Everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

After the vehicle was started, several people consciously separated, each taking up a hidden peephole and looking out.

The evening fog shrouded the slave town, and the streets were somewhat depressed, with only weary-faced Neo-human workers installing the bleachers.

But at night, it's a drinking den for neanderthals to revel in.

They can buy a beautiful slave girl and have sex in the street, let alone in front of her husband, or they can buy male slaves in groups tied to the back of an automobile and balloon around the city to show off their bountiful booty.

Those were the words of the two neo-humans in charge of escorting the slaves.

In order to save their lives, they said everything they could, including the fact that there were only two entrances to the town, east and west, the exact location of the arms - storehouse in the middle of the town, the fact that there were at least ten gunmen to maintain order in each large slave exhibition area, and that the smaller ones were guarded by three or four guns, and so on.

Shortly after entering town, Chi Xiaochi eeped.

Uncle Luo asked, "Team Ding, what's wrong?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Seven o'clock. What's that?"

Uncle Luo slowed the car down and looked at the place Chi Xiaochi was pointing at.

It was an ice sculpture, it looked like a young girl, in her early twenties, naked and frozen in a huge piece of transparent ice, under the ice there was a rock as a base, like a piece of artwork for exhibition, exquisite.

Chi Xiaochi thought so at first, too, until he saw the young girl in the ice blink slightly.

Alive?

Waiting to see the plum-like corpse patch on her shoulder blade, Chi Xiaochi realized something:

It's a new human.

...... a new human being undergoing some sort of punishment.

Uncle Lo slowed the car to a stop and asked the neanderthal who was directing the construction of the bleachers, "Excuse me, what is that sculpture for?"

He offered a smooth toast to a pack of cigarettes, which the neanderthal accepted, naturally, with all the words in the world.

"Alien, right? ...... Oh, a slave delivery, no wonder I didn't know. There was a big incident here two days ago, just that ......"

He pointed at the young girl and said, ''That's an eaten up thing. Plotting to let the slaves escape, and planning to kill the mayor of the town, trying to grab control of the AI, fortunately, someone stabbed the matter in advance and got her under control, otherwise she would have had to make a big deal out of it. ...... Nice one, the bombs are made."

Yan Lanlan mouthed the word "good boy."

Sun Bin also wanted to admire this fierce warrior, but was kicked away by Yan Lanlan: "Go go go, what are you looking at, men close your eyes for me."

Gu Xinzhi cut to the chase: "The security will be tight these days."

Chi Xiaochi defaulted to his opinion and said, "This girl is not bad. Lanlan, think of a way to get her out, and even if you can't, use her to create unrest. How the timing is grasped is up to you."

Yan Lanlan responded, fished a special tattoo sticker out of his pants pocket, applied it to the side of his neck, and nimbly stripped off his outer garment, which had rotted to lint, revealing a thin, slim sweater that automatically maintained the body's constant temperature, pulled off the bird's nest of a wig on his head, stomped off the carpet, unlocked the invisible door gate on the underside of the truck, and leapt in, tearing off the tape from the tattoo sticker on the side of his neck in one smooth motion, leaving behind a patch on the side of his neck that corpse-like barge point on the side of his neck.

It took her about two minutes to accomplish this.

With that, she dived lightly through the gate.

Uncle Luo chatted with that new human for a while longer and learned that the girl's name was Shu Wenqing and that she was betrayed and reported by her boyfriend who was an old human.

Shu Wenqing, a girl raised in an army compound, whose parents were both martyrs, had been in the army for four years when the disaster struck, and had just been diagnosed with terminal bone cancer when the disaster struck.

She loses her medical resources and dies quickly, only to be resurrected.

She found her boyfriend and fled with him to this place, where she found her uncle and a place to live. But the place soon became a slave town, and she became a member of the town's guard with her strength, and only then did she manage to protect her boyfriend from harm.

But the truth is, she can't stand things like humans selling humans at all.

She wanted things to change, so she chose to rebel.

But her boyfriend was afraid that if her rebellion failed, he would not only lose his shelter, but would be miserable on top of miserable. He dissuaded her a few times and found that she did not intend to listen, so he simply gritted his teeth and reported her upwards.

When things fell apart, in order to clear the air with her, her boyfriend personally froze her into a living ice sculpture with a scoop of cold water.

Anyone who was caught planning this with her was brutally slaughtered in front of her.

She was only allowed to die when all her associates were killed.

The new humans spat on Shu Wenqing, who was intent on destroying the stability of their existing lives, and despised that soft-boned man, and gossiped very much for a while before relieving themselves of the chatting, intending to go back to work.

He waved at Uncle Lo, who also started the car.

As the truck started, from the side of the truck appeared a youthful, long-haired girl wearing headphones, one hand in her pocket, and a handbell jingling.

The neanderthal didn't take it personally when he saw that it was a girl with a pretty skinny frame, and whistled at her back.

The young girl didn't hear it and shifted toward the ice sculpture.

The new human, who had been planning to turn around and go back, was drawn to attention.

These days, no one in the town dares to approach the sculpture for fear of being mistaken for Shu Wenqing's accomplices and attracting trouble.

Is this girl out of her mind?

As he watched the young girl approach the ice sculpture, circling around several times, stroking the ice in a rather curious manner, not at all as if she was worried, but on the contrary, she looked as if she found it amusing, and reached out her foot to kick it, so she thought to herself, "It seems that there is a real lack of heart.

Yan Lanlan had spun around twice and had roughly calculated which of the fixed points she could place the bombs she kept in her backpack on.

She tilted her head and glanced at Shu Wenqing, just in time to meet her at eye level.

Shu Wenqing is a cool and beautiful face, and when you look through the ice, your eyes and expression are even colder.

She gestured, "Get out."

These days, anyone who was even remotely close to her had suffered, and she didn't want to cause anyone else to get unnecessarily involved with her.

But since she couldn't make too harsh an expression, Yan Lanlan didn't read the gag. She thought for a moment and raised her hand in greeting, her handbells jingling as she gave a rather friendly reply, "Hi."

Shu Wenqing: "......"

Yan Lanlan looked at her figure and felt a bit hot in the face, but suffering from the inability to cover up for her, he simply drew out a piece of clothing from his backpack, stepped on the pedestal and covered her face, and immediately picked a rock to sit down, took out Ding Qiuyun's sketchbook and pencil in his bag, and began to write and draw compared to the others.

She was overly flashy in this move, and quickly attracted a watchman not far away.

He came quickly, snatched the sketchbook rudely, flipped through a few pages, realized there was nothing out of the ordinary, threw the book back, and asked drily, "What's doing?"

Yan Lanlan glanced at him and dusted the cover of his sketchbook in disgust, "Sketching the human body, never seen that before. Turtle."

Watcher: "...... Roll on. This is no place for you to paint."

Yan Lanlan: "Fuck you. Is this your home? You pissed on the land here?"

The watchman was gagged by Yan Lanlan, evil fire, but look at her clothes do not look like a poor person, do not know which slave trading big family she is a big lady, and so arrogant, do not dare to easily offend, but even unconsciously soften the tone: "You ...... then you take down the clothes. "

Yan Lanlan Justified, "I was painting and she was staring at me and I was uncomfortable."

Watchman: "...... you do that, I'll get my pay docked."

Yan Lanlan gave a "cut" and a "never mind for your face" look, and reluctantly pulled off the shirt she'd just hitched up.

The caretaker was also afraid of Yan Lanlan, and did not dare to tangle with this temperamental young lady any longer, so he returned to his original position and observed her from afar for a while, realizing that she was really just writing and drawing with her head down, and his vigilance was lighter.

But Shu Wenqing had already realized something was wrong.

She had good eyesight and a top-down perspective, so she could easily see what Yan Lanlan was scribbling on the paper.

...... She's drawing a map of where the bombs are planted and fixed.

Yan Lanlan notices the gaze from above and looks back with a pretty, cheerful arch of the eyebrow, then lowers his head and hums "There's a Xiao Qing Frog in a Happy Pond," as his pencil brushes rhythmically across the page to list a series of formulas.

Replacing Ding Qiuyun, Chi Xiaochi never had any intention of teaching his team members to be losers who could only rely on him.

Even without Ding Qiuyun, they must be able to stand alone.

She hummed a little tune as she peered off into the distance.

The first to arrive were the soldiers, and the people gradually gathered with the sound of the music, gradually becoming a sea of people.

Slave market opens in the night of the Quadrangle.