It suddenly started to rain in the dark sky.

Although the rain is very fast, not many people should pay attention.

After all, it was late at night and there were almost no pedestrians on the streets.

In addition to the rustling sounds caused by rainfall, only raindrops will be able to send out electric currents when they touch the neon tubes on the surrounding buildings.

However, at this moment, a violent pounding broke the calm around him.

Looking toward the sound source, I was in a dimly lit alley.

One group of people was carrying metal sticks in their hands and fighting against another person, and the man was soon defeated by a large group of people.

However, these guys had no intention of giving up.

They raised the metal stick in their hands and slammed them hard on the victim.

The dull blow could be heard from afar through the sound of rain, and the attacks of this group of people were completely unreserved.

It is hard not to worry about whether the victims will be beaten to death by them.

The group of perpetrators looked careless. They were fighting with weapons while laughing.

It felt like they were not attacked by people at all, just a pile of garbage.

The adrenaline surged in the body, making the group look very excited.

One of them couldn't help but scream.

Just as the man was howling, he suddenly glanced at the other side of the alley, and a figure appeared at some point.

The assailant was so scared that he held back.

It felt like a rooster crowing, and suddenly someone pinched his neck.

His accomplices also noticed the existence of the figure, and they all subconsciously stopped committing crimes.

Here, fights are forbidden.

Once discovered by the sentry, you will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

But when they saw clearly that the person who suddenly appeared was just a young man in a black windbreaker, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not a sentinel, everything else is easy to say.

The guy who had screamed strangely before recovered and was about to scold the young man with a stick.

Before the man could swear, his companion around him pulled him up and walked out of the alley without saying a word.

"Oh! Why are you trying to pull me? Let go." The man was still angry and shouted to his accomplices around him in dissatisfaction.

"Shut up, don't you see the nameplate hanging around that person's neck?

He is a monk. If you want to die, don’t take everyone together.” The co-worker whispered.

As soon as he heard the word "Monster", the man immediately became soft.

He glanced carefully behind him like a frightened quail.

He secretly asked the monk if he rushed up and killed all of them because of his rude behavior just now.

In contrast, he was more willing to be caught by the sentry at this time.

The sentry caught was just a "can" and was locked in a "can" for a few days.

Although it is very uncomfortable, at least it won’t die. It’s hard to say that you encounter a monk.

However, this person's concerns were a bit redundant.

If Fang Xing wanted to deal with them, he would not have waited until now.

Even if he hadn't happened to pass by, Fang Xing wouldn't want to interfere in the fight just now.

After all, since we came here, similar things have been repeated almost every day.

"Hey, if you are not dead, leave quickly, that group of people have left." Fang Xing looked at the man lying on the ground and spoke.

Hearing this, the victim slowly got up from the ground.

After enduring the previous assault, the average person would have been beaten to death long ago, but this person miraculously survived.

Of course, he was not unscathed.

His head had been deformed under the slam of the metal stick.

The bionic skin wrapped around the head fell off, revealing the metallic skull under the skin.

The man stood up and saw Fang Xing beside him, as if he wanted to express his gratitude.

However, when he swept the nameplate on Fang Xing’s chest with his exposed electronic eyes.

The skin tissue that had not yet completely fallen off his face actually showed a look of fear.

Then, the man expressed his gratitude in a vague way with a strange electronic tone.

Then, he hurriedly walked into the depths of the alley, and he didn't even dare to pick up the prosecutor's eyes that had been knocked down by those people before.

Fang Xing watched the other party limp and gradually merge into the rainy night, and turned around and walked into the fork road next to him.

Fang Xing was not surprised by the performance of these people.

Monks can be regarded as the privileged class in this world.

It was completely easy for monks to kill civilians without the protection of public order and good customs.

Faced with an existence that can easily take their lives, these people will naturally show fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Fang Xing is a vested interest, he still finds it incredible.

After all, Fang Xing was not an indigenous person in this world.

Of course, three years of life in the foreign land brought him a lot of changes, including the monk status he just obtained not long ago.

After walking out of the fork, Fang Xing stopped directly in front of a building.

I looked up at the building, two luminous fonts made of neon lights - Xingzhan.

Only then did Fang Xing confirm that he had not found the wrong place.

After confirming the nameplate on Fang Xing’s chest, the scanner above the building opened the door to the interior with a loud bang.

Seeing the door open, Fang Xing walked in without hesitation.

Although it was late at night, there were not many people inside the store.

These people are of different heights, fat and thin, but they have very obvious signs of prosthetic transformation on their bodies.

Some people are more particular, just like the victim I met before, using bionic skin to cover up the metal limbs.

Some people who are not particular about it simply expose the metal prosthesis.

Compared with them, Fang Xing is the one who looks the most like a human.

Although the shapes are huge, the people here have the same identity as Fang Xing.

That's right, basically all the people present were monks.

At this time, they were gathering together in groups of three or three.

Some chat in a low voice, while others use artificial nerve bundles called "Send audible secret" to connect to each other, discussing important matters silently.

Fang Xing is no longer surprised by these things.

He shook the rain on his body and walked straight toward the depths of the rectangular hall.

After Fang Xing left, the intelligent mechanically sensed the water droplets on the ground.

Five or six of them poured out in a hurry, colliding with each other like gyros, rushing to clean up the water stains at the entrance.

Then, there was a long queue behind Fang Xing, the pollution source.

As long as Fang Xing leaves water stains on the ground, these smart machines are like pets competing for food, rushing to clean up the water stains on the ground.

They collided with each other, making a thunderous sound, making the quiet hall very lively.

Although the monks present had long been accustomed to these artificial intelligence retarded people, Fang Xing, who was in it, was speechless.

In this world where prosthetics are replaced at will, who would have thought that a simple sweeping robot would have such a virtue?

Fortunately, not long after Fang Xing came in, another monk came in.

These mentally retarded robots rushed towards the man again.

After getting rid of the embarrassment, Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little sympathetic to the person coming in behind.

Taking advantage of the lack of mentally retarded robots to make trouble, Fang Xing quickly walked to the end of the hall.

There were windows at the end of the hall. Fang Xing chose a vacant one and walked over directly.

Through the window, you can see that there was a female operator standing there who looked like a puppet.

When Fang Xing approached the window, the operator had a wide mechanical guardrail on his head.

Then he began to jump up and down like an electrocardiogram, and the operator also came to life.
To be continued...