My Arknights Life Diary

On the way to the slums, Tu Fang did not encounter any obstruction, or rather, there were not many people in this area. People from the slums would be stopped if they wanted to go to the upper city, and most people in the upper city would not take the initiative to go to the slums, which resulted in the road being empty.

As Tu Fang's tricycle continued to move forward, the tall buildings on the side became lower and lower, and the appearance of the houses became more and more dilapidated, until the road surface that Tu Fang thought was a cement road gradually turned into a dirt road, and more and more people came to the side.

Tu Fang looked carefully and found that most of these people had some Originium crystals exposed on their bodies, so their identities were very clear. They were all infected, and the appearance of the infected also meant that Tu Fang and his companions had entered the slums.

Tu Fang could also feel some malicious gazes staring at him and Guigui, which made Tu Fang feel anxious.

Somewhere in a dark corner.

"Should we go after that guy? He looks pretty rich."

A person who looks like a younger brother seems eager to try.

"Don't be in a hurry. Let others try this guy out. He looks quite tall and not that skinny. He doesn't look like a softie."

After all, in nature, although small animals are not necessarily weak, the strength of large animals is definitely guaranteed. Just like no matter how strong a leopard is, it can never beat a Siberian tiger in terms of strength.

This person, who seemed to be the leader of a gang, observed Tu Fang carefully for several times and thought for a while before answering.

These people who may have made a name for themselves in the slums are not stupid. I'm not sure how good they are at judging the situation, but they still have some judgment. What they think about is whether it's worth it, not how much they can earn.

Of course, some people who were keeping an eye on Tu Fang in other places also thought so. Unless necessary, these low-level thugs who were not even considered gangsters would hardly take the lead. This was also their way of survival in the slums.

Although Tu Fangdao's figure was a little thin due to his previous life in the camp, he was still strong for those who lived in the slums for many years and were hungry and weak. Although if it really came down to strength, anyone here could easily beat him up...

But at least it looks quite intimidating.

Tu Fang drove the tricycle in front, while thugs from different gangs secretly followed him in the darkness behind.

Soon, under dozens of gazes, Tu Fang stopped the car at a place, took Guigui out of the car and went to a dark corner, disappearing from the sight of this group of gangsters.

"Boss, that guy is gone, shall we?"

"Well, just grab some things and go, preferably before that person comes back."

Similar words were heard in different corners, and these people came out from their hiding places at the same time.

"Hey, hey, isn't this Old Tang? What's going on? Are you trying to steal our things?"

"Tsk, I don't have time to argue with you guys right now. Listen to me, why don't we get the things out of this car and see what they are? Maybe that guy will be back soon. Judging from his size, he's not someone you can easily deal with."

The leader of the gangsters, known as Lao Tang, spoke like this.

Indeed, with Tu Fang's physique, he can be considered to stand out to some extent among this group of thugs, whose average height is just over 1.5 to 1.6 meters.

The gangster listened to what Lao Tang said and thought for a while.

"Sure, we've known each other for so long anyway, it's not impossible to give each other a favor once in a while."

Soon, several other small leaders of the gang also joined in, and in a sense, they were no longer so afraid of Tu Fang's return.

After all, no matter how powerful Tu Fang is, he can't beat four hands with two fists. If it were only the few people they originally brought with them, it might not be enough, but if they were all combined together, they believed that even if Tu Fang had a certain strength, he would not be able to defeat them.

Of course, even so, they all had their own ulterior motives. If Tu Fang really came back, all they wanted to do was let others go first so that they could find a chance to grab their things and run away.

Boom boom boom! ! !

"No, why is this broken car so hard? Why can't I pry open the mat?"

A gangster who had been trying hard for half a day spoke helplessly.

"Of course, I've dismantled a (Longmen swear) tricycle before, why is this one so hard to dismantle?"

(Snow Monster No. 6: This tricycle was modified by me. If it was really taken apart by people like you and spread out, wouldn’t I be too embarrassed to face anyone?)

"Never mind, never mind, let's go on. Those clothes outside are all worthless rags. The really valuable ones must be in here."

"Yeah, that's right, so let's tear it down quickly."

These thugs who followed different bosses were chatting with each other casually, and their actions never stopped. The leaders of the thugs were watching silently at the side. It was definitely impossible to ask them all to dismantle the three-wheeler. After all, they had to keep some people to watch out for the people around them.

The result is that now each gang leader sends one person to dismantle the tricycle, while they each lead the remaining people to be on guard against other gang leaders.

But now, other eyes have been set on them.

"I never expected that my tricycle would suffer such a terrible fate after I was away for a while."

Tu Fang, who had already called Xiao Ke back from the dark, spoke silently.

In fact, if it was just to call one person, Tu Fang would not have taken so much time. The key was that when Tu Fang went down and saw Xiao Ke, this silly kid was playing with the stack of paper airplanes with a bunch of Longmen currency bills that he had gotten from somewhere.

This led to Tu Fang spending some time picking up money in the sewer. After all, it would be a waste if he didn't pick up those big Longmen coins.

Although a large amount of it had been washed away by the water in the sewer, looking at Tu Fang's bulging pockets, one could tell that he had made a good harvest.

"Xiao Ke, how long will it take you to deal with the group of people down there?"

Xiao Ke scratched his head, thought for a while, and then spoke

"I don't know, how long will it take for each person to do it?"

"Forget it, then go quickly and come back quickly. Remember to kill one person at a time and don't hurt anyone."

"it is good!"

...............

"Boss, look, there's a little girl coming over there!"

"Oh, just find someone to chase her away."

"The point is, the little girl of the boss looks like she's not someone you can mess with. Damn, she's got a bunch of weapons on her back!"

The leader of the gangsters looked in the direction his men pointed, and saw Xiao Ke walking slowly towards them, muttering to himself.

"One hit per person, don't hurt anyone. One hit per person, don't hurt anyone... Well! You are all bad guys, Xiao Ke is going to beat up the bad guys!"

After seeing who was coming, the leading thug was about to speak.

"Everyone, ah!"

Just as the leader of the gangsters was about to say something, Xiao Ke accelerated and rushed towards the crowd, hitting him with the first blow. Before the leader could even finish his words, he was doomed in the eyes of the other leaders (he didn't die).

"Oh no, here comes a tough guy! Ah!"

The gangster fell down before he could even shout. When the others saw this scene, they realized that the difference in strength was too great and began to flee quickly. Among them, the leaders ran the fastest.

"One by one, one by one......"

Seeing the crowd fleeing in all directions, Xiao Ke kept Tu Fang's instructions in mind and quickened his pace, chasing after these people one by one and killing them one by one with precision.

Xiao Ke didn't know that her behavior today would become a shadow in the lives of these people. Whenever the night came, a terrifying voice would come from their hearts.

One person, one person, one person...