"Brother Xiaonan, don't eat me, Xiaoya is not delicious!" XiaoY's face was covered with tears and snot, and her black eyes, which looked particularly big because of her small face, were filled with irresistible fear.

Although Meteor Street is named as a street, it is actually equivalent to a small autonomous region. Most areas of Meteor Street are confused with toxic sand and dusty deserts, filled with garbage mountains. Only in the northeast corner is close to the large forest, the air quality is slightly better, which is suitable for human survival.

Although there is a council composed of veterans on Meteor Street, since the living materials are basically derived from the recycling of garbage, it is seriously not a dominant superstructure. The veterans are composed of respected elderly people, responsible for coordinating the daily disputes between large and small violent gangs in Meteor Street.

Due to the extremely harsh living environment, Meteor Street basically cannot produce agricultural products and meat food. Compared with daily necessities, the thing that is most lacking here is food. In many places on Meteor Street, people-eating is commonplace.

There are many abandoned babies and orphans on Meteor Street. Most of them are disabled and it is difficult to make a living like normal people. Due to the violence and disputes everywhere, women and children who have lost men often cannot survive. These two are the most common victims of cannibalism.

Hearing Xiao Ya's crying, Xiao Nan slowly raised his head with his stiff body, looking at his friend with fear on his face, and a dead gray color slowly appeared in his eyes. He suddenly grinned and made a strange sound that seemed to be crying but not crying, "Xiao Ya, I won't eat you, you will survive."

The boy slowly stood up, took off his vest on his upper body, revealing a pair of ribs. His voice seemed to come from the sky, with a hint of infiltrating calm, "Boss Boss, how many days can I exchange for food?"

"You really want to do this? You should know that without you, Xiao Ya can't live for a few days. It's better... Three, one week, Xiao Ya can get a week's ration." Bottom was only halfway through his words, and he looked up and saw the expression on Xiao Nan's face and fell silent.

"Boss! This kid is not enough for us to have a meal, it will be worth three days at most..." In the team behind the bones, a strong man with a slightly hunched man jumped out indignantly. The man's left arm was a bit atrophy, but his right arm was several times thicker than that of ordinary people. His face was slower and he was a sarcoma. He was the second person in this violent group, called one-armed.

"Shut up!" Bodou's face turned gloomy, and his eagle-like eyes stared fiercely at the one-arm. The one-arm retreated embarrassedly, but his eyes flashed and he secretly made up his own ideas.

The expression on Xiaonan's face, bones, has been seen many times, which is an expression that only those who are completely dead will have. Also, as an abandoned baby, he empathizes with Xiaonan's feelings, but as the leader of a violent group, he cannot violate the law of the strong prey on the weak. Increased rations for three days to one week is already the greatest help he has made to Xiaonan and Xiaoya.

"Brother Xiaonan, I don't want you to die, don't leave me alone!" Although Xiaoya was young, she had already become sensible in a place like Meteor Street. She immediately realized that Xiaonan wanted to exchange her for the opportunity to survive at her own expense, and immediately sobbed and hugged Xiaonan's arm tightly.

"One arm!" Bones turned their face and shouted.

"Hehe!" Hearing the boss' greeting, a grim smile appeared on his ugly face with one arm. He went out of the crowd, stretched out his thick right arm, spread his palm-sworn hand, and pinched Xiaonan's slender neck.

"Bang!" At this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded in the open space.

"Yeah!" accompanied by gunfire, there was a muffled groan. I saw a blood hole in the palm of the right palm of the one-arm, and it was bleeding.

"Who?" A trace of light flashed in bone's eyes. The violent gangs that were originally scattered around and were also stood up, with fierce expressions on their faces, looking in a certain direction.

"I want them both." Qin Lun slowly walked into the open space from a distance with a gentle smile. The angel's praise in his right hand was still emitting a trace of smoke.

Qin Lun had been hiding in the dark and observing the situation here, and the observation result surprised him a little. Most of the members of this violent group led by bones were deformed people with physical defects, even their leader, the living skeleton-like bones.

However, this understanding made Qin Lun more cautious.

The living conditions of Meteor Street are extremely harsh, and it is not surprising that newborns have various deformities. However, it is very clear that these deformities can survive on Meteor Street and grow up to adults. If they were not capable of having stronger abilities than normal people, they would have died early and become the "food ration" among other people.

The poor mountains and rivers are unruly people. This sentence is not just a saying. The more harsh the living conditions, the more likely it is to have strong folk customs, let alone the meteor streets where violent gangs are everywhere. Even if Qin Lun is skilled and brave, he has deep concerns about interfering in the life and death of Xiaonan and the others.

Although Xiaonan and the others are likely to have clues of the mission assigned to him by the Broken Star Sky, Qin Lun also needs to consider whether it is worth angering this violent team. However, when he saw that the leader of the violent team seemed to have sympathy for Xiaonan and the others, he decided to intervene and save the orphans.

"Who are you?" Bottom glanced at Qin Lun's right angel praise, staring at the young man with sharp eyes like a razor.

"They attacked me just now." Qin Lun didn't say much, looking at the bones calmly.

Qin Lun's words caused a stir in the violent group. Many malicious eyes focused on the young man's faces. With a big bone, he directly attacked with an order. However, the two orphans calmed down at this time. Xiaonan hugged Xiaoya with a numb expression, slowly pushed it away, and gave out the center of the venue.

The violent group on Meteor Street is very united. Although they forced Xiao Nan and the others to a desperate situation just now, they would not watch Qin Lun take them away. The violent group without a backbone is not a good violent group, and Meteor Street does not have room for such violent group to survive.

Looking at Qin Lun not far away, a cunning and fierce light flashed in his one-armed eyes. His right palm, which was still bleeding, quietly reached behind him and pulled out a thick iron rod. The iron rod was covered with dark red marks. These were not rust, but blood stains that penetrated into the iron rod for years.

"Huh!" One-armed, which is different from an ordinary person's thick right arm, swung the iron rod and slammed it silently at the back of Qin Lun's head.

"Stop!" The one-armed sneak attack was too sudden, and it was already a little late when the light from the corner of the eye of the bone. The skinny and bone-shaped leader of the violent group suddenly changed his face.

One-armed man heard the leader's shout, but it made him even more dissatisfied, and the force poured on the iron rod increased a little. It was fine if he had favoritism to Xiaonan before, but now he was facing an outsider and still came to stop him, of course, it could only cause the one-armed rebellious mentality.

One-arm even made up his mind at this moment. When this matter was over, he immediately challenged the position of Bones as the chief.

However, while complaining, one-armed didn't notice anything. The shouting of bones was not actually aimed at him, because until now, the leader of the violent group was still staring at the outsider.

Qin Lun's face was always smiling, but a trace of violence flashed deep in his pupils. The evil dagger slid from his cuffs and fell silently into the palm of his left hand.

One-armed eyes flashed, and the young man who was standing in front of him suddenly disappeared. One-armed arms were shocked, and he paused his right hand, and the iron rod he swung in front of him for half a week. He had rich combat experience and failed to attack, so he knew that he was in danger. Now he did not seek to hurt the enemy, but only to protect himself.

Qin Lun's eyes showed a trace of novelty, but his subordinates showed no mercy. The black light of the evil dagger flashed away, and he slightly pointed on his right shoulder with one arm.

"Puff!" A blood arrow appeared on the shoulder of the one-armed arm, and the thick right arm drooped softly, and the iron rod fell to the ground even if it was lost.

Qin Lun succeeded with a blow, but there was no smug look on his face, but instead he became even more serious. He kicked the butt on the one-armed butt, making the strong man unstable and staggered, just blocking the rushing bones.

Bones were staring at him all the time. Just now, the leader of the violent group also activated. He didn't even look down and looked at his one-arm. He raised his right foot and stepped on the strong man's abdomen.

The face of one-armed man appeared fiercely. Not only did he not avoid the trampling of the bones, he rushed forward and was half shorter, and he specially put his injured shoulders under the bones.

The bone seemed to know that the one-arm would do this, and his right foot was heavier and two points he stepped on his shoulder. The blood hole on the right shoulder of the one-arm once again marked a blood arrow. The strong man's eyes were red, he roared wildly, and his upper body thrust, sending the bone out.

A skeleton with a rib-shaped body has amazing agility. With the help of the power of one arm, it rushed towards Qin Lun like a spring. The hands that were poking out were like eagles' claws, and the sharp nails flashed in the sun with a black light, and grabbed Qin Lun's throat and heart hard.

The two leaders and deputy leaders of the violent group who were in disagreement actually put aside their distracting thoughts at this moment and completed a set of combined attacks with an extremely tacit understanding.

The smile on Qin Lun's face finally disappeared. He took a side step, avoiding bones and grabbing his right hand to his throat. He raised his right arm and clamped bones' left arm under his armpit.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and the bone's left arm started from the elbow and broke back in a position that a normal person did not have, revealing the white bone stubble.

However, the bone seemed to feel no pain at all. The sharp eyes of the eagle-like eagle flashed, and the right hand that grabbed Qin Lun's throat suddenly surged. When his wrist flipped, his sharp nails penetrated hard into Qin Lun's left temple.
Chapter completed!