After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"It's damn expensive."

After coming out of Lingxu Trading Company, Qin He couldn't help but feel pain in his flesh as he carried the weapons he had just bought.

Sin City is a flesh-grinding machine. Every minute and every second you spend here will be severely squeezed.

What does four hundred spirit stones mean? You can only get twenty spirit stones after one night patrol, and it takes more than twenty trips to get enough.

But the problem is that every time we patrol, at least 10% of the troops are killed, and as many as 20% or 30% are not uncommon. In special periods, there are even cases where more than half of the troops are killed or even the entire army is wiped out.

Even taking the lightest punishment as an example, a night patrol will result in a 10% loss.

According to probability, twenty times is enough to die twice, and you have to go without food, water or shelter to accumulate enough.

This is the most rubbish and least wanted weapon, and Qin He only bought it by accident.

Passing by a food shop, Qin He bought a roast chicken for five spirit stones, a jar of wine for four spirit stones, and some miscellaneous food, spending a total of twenty spirit stones.

Almost all the rewards from the night patrol were spent.

When we returned to our residence, it was a small, slightly remote house located in an inconspicuous corner, sandwiched between two mountain forests. The house was only about two people tall and was extremely simple.

This is also the most common house in Sin City, with a rent of ten spirit stones per month.

From food to drinks, from drinks to accommodation, from accommodation to necessities... everything here is ridiculously expensive.

Compared with the price of goods, human life is undoubtedly the cheapest.

This is also the most helpless part of Sin City. The limited industries are all monopolized by the glove merchants in the City Lord's Mansion, and the people who come here are all stripped naked, with only rags on their backs, and no inheritance.

With such high expenses, you have to take risks every month, unless... you have some other special way to make money.

If you don't participate in the night patrol, you will be poor to death.

Those who practice Taoism will die of poverty.

This is the current situation, which was artificially designed. Under the pressure of high prices, all the sinful immortals can only become cattle and horses, cannon fodder, and all their value will be squeezed out, and then they will die.

Under the cover of the divine formation, there is no escape and no avoidance.

Of course, this is only for ordinary sinners. If you have powerful abilities, you can also live a comfortable life here.

After all, this is a city, there are still many opportunities, and only the fittest can survive.

Qin He had just closed the door when two men in black came out from a corner not far away. One of them had sharp and sinister eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Qin He's hut without saying a word.

It was the three black-robed monks whose Nether Fire Beast was taken away by Qin He in the wilderness.

After a while, the third man in black came out and said with a bow, "Third Master, I've checked it out. This guy seems to be a cultivator. He doesn't have any background or backing. He hasn't been here long and seems to have been trafficked in."

"Physical cultivator?" The sharp-eyed man in black frowned and said, "This person's aura doesn't match his strength. Does he have any other accomplices?"

"No, he always keeps to himself, even when he's on night patrol. He never keeps company with anyone." The man shook his head.

"Those who dare to venture out into the wilderness alone must have some ability."

The sharp-eyed man in black slowly clenched his fists and said, "Even if you have the ability, you shouldn't provoke me. Today is your bad luck, hum."

After a pause, he looked at the people around him, "Have you asked everyone at the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Don't worry, Third Master. There will be no night patrol here when we take action," the man said again.

"Okay, at midnight, we will fight quickly and kill him with one blow." said the sharp-eyed man in black.

"Yes, Third Master."

……

At the same time, above the city gate.

Compared with the city behind the city gate, the real core of the Sin City is above the city gate.

It is also the base camp of the City Lord's Mansion and the patrol soldiers.

At this moment, somewhere on the city wall, floating in the clouds, it looks like a fairyland, forming a stark contrast to the city on the ground.

A man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back, gazing towards the direction of the Demon Abyss in the distant sky. There, the demonic energy was evident, like clouds and rain that had been dark for half the sky, and the weather was astonishing.

This is a scene that can only be seen from above the city gate.

People on the ground have no way of knowing.

After a long silence, he turned his head slightly and said, "Someone come here."

"I'm here." A middle-aged soldier in full armor approached and clasped his hands together.

"Investigate the Netherfire Beast that appeared this morning and bring back its body."

"Yes!"