Seven days later.

"What on earth is that building?"

Several sorters from District E who had just finished work at the [Road of Grace], with their backpacks filled with all kinds of daily necessities they had just found, stopped in front of a building covered with black cloth.

This building covers a large area of ​​over ten thousand square meters.

Three months ago, a group of people surrounded this place and started hammering and banging inside every day.

The sorters have been annoyed by the banging sounds over the past few months.

What’s even more annoying is that they don’t know what the buildings being built here are used for.

This also gives the sorters something to chat about while they work.

After all, this building is right next to the [Road of Grace], and they can't help but pay attention to it.

At this time, it is time for the sorters to change shifts.

The flow of people is several times more than at other times.

The knocking sound had stopped a week ago.

This indicates that the building should be completed.

But so far, no one has seen its true appearance.

And now, the reason why many people stopped and became curious about this place again...

It was because someone inside had just lifted a corner of the black cloth.

Someone looked through this corner and saw the fleeting scene inside.

There were many women walking around inside.

Young, beautiful, hot.

Most sorters know that their life span will not be long.

Long hours of full-load labor, coupled with the harsh environment of the [Path of Grace]...

Even without the influence of miasma, it would be difficult to live beyond the age of forty.

Therefore, these young sorters also think very clearly.

While you are still alive, enjoy as much beauty as you can.

The sorters are provided with meals.

It’s just different in every place.

Just like when Ning Fan was in Area F32, he could get a piece of Yin dog meat every day.

It's a bit unpalatable, but it's very filling.

These sorters in the north of the city won't eat this kind of thing.

There are plenty of delicious dishes in [The Road of Grace], so why should they eat that smelly and hard-to-swallow dog meat?

Similarly, these sorters rarely marry and have children.

Instead of spending your hard-earned money on "household expenses", why not use it to enjoy yourself?

Besides, I am a sorter.

The child born will not be able to become a general.

It seems that continuing the bloodline has no meaning to them.

There are some places in the west of the city that they can enjoy.

But the quality there is just average, and after a while, I got tired of it.

But just now, when the black cloth was lifted, the beauty revealed made their hearts beat faster.

These sorters are all from District E.

And many of them were mobilized from within the region.

The composition of these people is quite complex.

Some were caught stealing in the district.

Some of them came here because they had offended someone in the district.

There are also many people who are hungry and come here to try their luck.

In short, there are all kinds of people.

They had never been to a blood show before.

If they had been there, they would have discovered that those women seemed to be the same staff who were responsible for welcoming guests into the bloody arena.

They are all from the Mudworm group.

In Liang Ming's words, the children of [Mudworm] are all doing their best and doing what suits them.

Although there are sufficient supplies in Yefengkou, there is no guarantee that everyone can have enough to eat.

If we want everyone to have enough food to eat, we have to work together.

If someone is willing to sacrifice their life, someone else will have to sacrifice their beauty.

"Is it a women's den?"

A dirty young man scratched his crotch and murmured greedily, "What great quality!"

"Yeah! Those legs...are so fucking white!"

The companion standing next to him almost had his eyes fixed on the opened corner.

"I heard that the northern part of the city has been taken over by those people in District F?"

The young man tightened his nose and chuckled, "Is this a benefit for us?"

"What are you talking about, you idiot? How can I let you play for free?"

My companion laughed and scolded, "He must be trying to pick our wallets!"

"Just take it out!"

The young man's eyes lit up: "What's the point of saving money? It's better to enjoy it in advance!"

"The question is, is the little money in your pocket enough?"

"If it's not enough, just steal some more!"

The young people in power no longer think about the consequences.

Or it can be said that if he was the kind of person who would consider the consequences first before dealing with any issue, he would not be working as a sorter here.

"Don't be impulsive, just do what's best! The managers have been much stricter lately than before!"

My companions had some concerns.

"What can I do if I'm caught? At worst, I'll just let him go!"

But the young man sneered, "There's talk in the west of the city that the people in District F don't dare to fight us! I don't believe they don't know we've been stealing things, but now several months have passed. Do they... have any way to deal with us?"

The companions were also moved by the young man's words.

Indeed, they have changed from being cautious at the beginning to taking things openly and honestly.

But so far, I haven't heard of anyone being punished.

"People in District F are known for their soft nature."

The young man was quite disdainful: "If they dare to deal with us, our commander Alfonso will take the opportunity to attack us!"

"What those big guys up there are fighting over is nothing compared to the little we stole."

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