"Can you ask the grandma to draw a door for us?"

Han Dong wanted to save a while.

"Where are you going?"

"Lock the building."

As long as there is no lighthouse or some places where S-level monsters exist, the grandma can easily draw a directly connected door body, similar to a wormhole... This is the power of origin.

Crunch!

When Han Dong and Abel opened the door, they directly arrived at the building made up of various keys.

"Keymaker" residence.

The collection of weird talks bought from Mr. Aha, this key maker is listed as a person on the side of [Horror Strange Talk].

It is a special A-level weird story, where it is located has extremely strong self-protection measures.

Even if a powerful guy is in trouble, the defense measures of locking the building cannot take effect, and the key maker can still reach different areas through the door body.

According to the last "rules", Han Dong quickly found the main room of the Keymaker.

The dwarf with a large circle of keys hanging around his neck, and the dwarf with his hands and feet with key rings sitting on a chair.

When he stared at Han Dong's arrival, he looked fierce.

The two shells are composed of keys, and the "key man" that operates with a power core and gears are guarding both sides.

"You shouldn't come here... You are wanted all over the streets now! Although I am not a member of the lighthouse, I am not completely part of [Horror Talk]. My positioning is neutral."

A wanted warrant was thrown directly on Han Dong's face by the dwarf.

"Oh... Kill me and my companions and you will get a permanent senior administrator status and take effect immediately. Do you value us so much?"

The dwarf craftsman urged: "Go away quickly, you stayed with me for too long, and even I would get into trouble."

Han Dong had no intention of leaving and continued, "This time I came here to ask you to create a special key... We will come to pick it up in about 24 hours."

After saying that, Han Dong showed the Rolex on his wrist.

At the same time, I added: "If we can deal with the lighthouse, we are willing to give you larger private land in the future, which will allow you to open a larger key factory."

"At the moment the lighthouse is built, it cannot be overturned... Come here to find me on time twenty-four hours later! I will not meet you if I am five minutes late."

"Thank you, Keymaker."

"Wait..." The key maker suddenly called out to both of them, "The lights in the whole paradise have been spread out. Even if you directly come to me, there is a possibility of being discovered... Destroy my two guards and give me a knife."

Han Dong did not move.

However, a white giant bear attacked behind him.

"Strength Palm"

Carrying Abel's full strength, he directly crushed the guard who was trying to resist.

Then it turned into a white wolf, and used its sharp claws to tear open the abdomen of the key craftsman, making some of the organs vaguely visible.

"Wait, it's not enough... This level can't fool the lighthouse."

Han Dong's thoughts moved.

A deep red ghost shadow condensed in front of the Keymaker, and a knife wrapped around evil spirits cut off his arm.

"You left the top floor... In the bone key manufacturing room you have been to, there is a pipe for the discharge of the body, which can directly reach the drainage area.

There are tens of thousands of eyes staring at you on the streets now.

Try not to go the main path as much as possible. With Mr. Aha, please find some "old things" that don't care about the world first. It can help them and at least allow you to live for a longer time.

Remember, I will pick up the goods on time when I was twenty-four hours..."

"Thanks."

With Han Dong and his group left.

The dwarf locksmith stared at his broken arm cutout.

Due to the entanglement of evil energy, the wound is difficult to heal, and even the gear structure embedded inside cannot operate normally.

"It's so cruel to start..."

It was just when the dwarf locksmith picked up his own broken arm and found a way to reassemble it.

The channels between the main power supply should have been cut off, and the lights began to flash continuously...

Under the light.

A strong man with half of his bangs covering his eyes and wearing a tight suit quickly formed... an arc flowed faintly between his arms.

The flashlight shines at the Keysman in low light mode.

Sizzle!

Even the weakest light makes the Keymaker's skin evaporate quickly, revealing the metal structure under the skin.

A clone of the [Lantern] arrived and investigated it personally.

…………

The other end.

Han Dong and the others arrived at the sewer successfully.

Because of the Rolex he wore on his wrist, the ‘refugees’ living in the sewer, all regarded Han Dong as Mr. Aha’s close friend, and all bowed their heads to express their respect.

However, the refugees below are too weak and have no use value at all.

Moreover, the sewer area is very limited.

Han Dong asked Mr. Aha long ago if he could use the sewer to move forward in the paradise.

The answer is no.

The areas where sewers can lead to only 13% of the entire park... Most areas have been destroyed by lighthouse forces, and it is not ruled out that some refugees are also interspersed with spies.

I just walked a short distance below and encountered a dead end and could only go to the ground area.

Bang!

When the manhole cover is lifted.

There is a ‘waste’ recycling bin above.

Compared to the scrap stations filled with scrap iron and cardboard, it is different.

Most of the accumulated ones here are ‘living’.

This is an unrestrained paradise. Some strange stories have strong manifestations in desires and are not restricted, resulting in the reproduction speed of descendants being much higher than that of humans.

But the Lighthouse is also responsible for "population monitoring".

A comprehensive census will be conducted every period of time, and newborns who do not have fertility certificates will be cleaned up.

Due to too many quantities, some of the "scrap" with poor taste will be sent to the scrap purchase station by various strange stories, and the boss here can exchange for some money.

After a certain amount of limbs is accumulated, the waste purchase station will undergo a unified compression and cremation treatment.

…………

"This scene is interesting..."

The piles of broken limbs are essentially strange and have not completely died.

A large number of cut-off arms crawled around here.

Some of the heads lying between the limbs were staring at the two people crawling out of the sewer, and smelling a rare wild game.

At the same time, there are many wanted orders floating in the scrap purchase station.

"They are reward criminals!! Take their heads and go to see Lord Ding, and we can obtain a permanent residence permit... and we can continue to live."

For a moment.

The scrap purchase station began to get restless.

The weird heads that emitted foul smell recalled all their limbs, assembled and spliced ​​their bodies... and attacked Han Dong and the others from all directions in a zombie running posture.

The moment when the battle is about to trigger.

Whoosh~~

In the night, a hidden black thin line flew over quickly.

Accurately penetrate the body of each spliced ​​zombie, and skewed dozens of zombies surrounding Han Dong and the other side in a "skewer" way, and sent them into a fire not far away for roasting.

A very powerful aura slowly walked from one side.

So much so that the limbs in the garbage no longer dared to have any independent ideas and hid in the deepest part.

In the darkness.

What slowly came out was the big boss of the scrap purchase station.

:.:
Chapter completed!