Now Fang Dang can see the smallest, see what ordinary people cannot see, see what ordinary people cannot see, and hear what ordinary people cannot hear.

Fang Dang could even clearly see the rising adrenaline of these strong gun-holding men in front of him. They were already ready to kill Fang Dang.

Fang Dang knew every move and even the changes in his heart. Even if they could disguise their expressions, it would be useless, because their bodies were honest. With Fang Dang's experience and understanding of the human body, Fang Dang could be said to have known all the thoughts of these strong men in front of him.

They were ready to shoot, but there was still a lack of a command, which could be a sentence or a gesture, and they were waiting for the final command of the woman chewing an apple in her mouth.

So, Fang Dang was not in a hurry, he quietly looked at the woman with smoky makeup.

The woman also stared at Fang Dang without showing any weakness. At this moment, the woman felt a wonderful feeling in her heart, as if she was facing an old monster that had been dead for thousands of years, rather than a living young man.

The woman felt a sense of fear for no reason, but this fear disappeared in an instant. Living in this hell, if she still had fear, it would be ridiculous. For the woman, she no longer knew what she had to be afraid of at this time!

Death? That is liberation and the end of all suffering.

Moreover, there is no trace of transformation on this guy, nor armor, nor a beast-turned warrior, or just an ordinary person. How can such a guy have the ability to threaten her life under more than thirty guns? Unless he is a cultivator, but what about the cultivator? Under so many guns, he will be beaten into a sieve after a slight move.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "I will give you a chance to express your purpose. If you still want to meet, then I will send you to death!"

Fang Dang read the woman's firm confidence from the woman's constant swelling blood. The woman's words were not bluffing. If Fang Dang didn't tell the truth, the woman would order Fang Dang to be shot into a sieve next.

Fang Dang immediately replied: "I found a warehouse with a lot of supplies, including food, but this warehouse is buried deep in the ruins and cannot be discovered with my strength. So I think instead of being invisible, it is better to contribute the location of this warehouse and dedicate it to me. I believe that I will never treat me badly, and maybe I will also reward me with an opportunity to the best."

At this time, Fang Dang's eyes were full of philosophies and shrewdness.

The woman's eyes narrowed into a slit when she heard this, and the eyeballs inside stared at Fang Dang's cheeks, as if she was about to read the truth of Fang Dang's words from Fang Dang's cheeks.

Finally, the woman opened her eyes and said, "You should know the price of lying!"

Fang Dang nodded quickly and said yes.

If it is really the location information of the warehouse where materials are reserved, the woman would like to have no idea. Materials are more precious than gold in this world. If the news leaks out, even if it is not done by the woman, as long as she knows the location of the materials, she will eventually be killed suspiciously. There are too many such examples.

So when the woman heard that it was underground supplies, she stopped asking a word.

What Fang Dang wants is this effect. The woman will definitely take him to see him next. Only by being qualified to hear the whereabouts of this batch of supplies with her own ears.

The woman led Fang Dang to the palace made of fluorescent lights, and countless various lamps flashed in a mess.

To reach that palace, you need to walk up to hundreds of steps and look up from under the steps. For some reason, Fang Dang actually felt that the palace was not as vulgar as I saw before, and even had a magnificent beauty.

Fang Dang shook his head slightly.

The woman looked at Fang Dang from the side, and the dark muzzles of more than 30 guns did not leave Fang Dang's head from beginning to end.

I have to say that it is still very cool to be surrounded by more than 30 people and pedals!

The more you climbed up, the more people stopped and watched him. Among these people were the best people who were in charge of labor, the ordinary people who were eating and drinking, and the more were slaves who were peeking at him while working.

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at it. Only in such a high place can he see the entire structure of the Doomsday Castle clearly and the suffering and sadness of all living beings.

Whether it is a top-notch, an ordinary person or a lower-class person, in this doomsday castle that looks like an iron curtain, they are just dolls, and happiness or pain are just various patterns at the mercy of others.

If there is hell, then this is hell.

Fang Dang withdrew his gaze. At this time, he was eager to see that person.

While climbing the stairs, Fang Dang felt several murderous intents condensed on him. These murderous intents were quite solid. Fang Dang intuitively felt that they were monsters, but Fang Dang's cultivation level had not yet reached the point where he could directly identify the identity of the enemy by relying on murderous intent, so Fang Dang could only speculate.

After a hundred steps, colorful fluorescent lamps shone Fang Dang's body in colorful colors.

The sound of lewd smiles came from the palace, and a strong smell of rouge filled the swaying nose.

At this time, the woman in leather walked up and said respectfully: "President, someone wants to contribute information from a material warehouse to you!"

The desolate sound in the palace stopped slightly, and then the lewd sound continued to sound.

The woman in the leather clothes looked at Fang Dang with smoke and signaled Fang Dang to come with me.

Then the woman in leather stepped into the palace, and Fang Dang followed closely behind.

If you want to enter the palace, there is a ten-meter-long corridor like a tomb corridor. Various lamps are still everywhere in the corridor. The colorful lights piece together to create a gorgeous world. When you walk in it, you feel that you have become vulgar.

As we penetrated into the corridor, the lewd teasing sound became louder and louder.

Fang Dang's eyes wandered among the light tubes in the corridor, looking for dark holes. These holes should be the muzzles of the guns. Perhaps there is some mechanism to control them. Just press the button lightly, these guns hidden under the light tube will spit out flames, and countless bullets pour out like a tide, tearing the enemy into pieces.

The woman walked in front and soon led Fang Dang out of the corridor. Then, what appeared in front of Fang Dang was a very spacious room.

There were countless treasures piled up in the room, countless food and drinks piled up on the other side, and dense books like city walls piled up. These three things formed three small hills, filling most of the huge space.

In front of these three mountains is a Rou Mountain. This Rou Mountain is three meters high and is a real Rou Mountain. Layers of fat meat are stacked together like liquid. In the middle of this Rou Mountain, a vague face can be distinguished.

If it weren't for the exaggerated crown on this head, Fang Dang might not have been able to find this face from the naked layers of meat mountains.

What makes people feel most special is not the layers of fat meat, but the guy is covered with wires. These wires penetrate deep into his fat meat, which looks quite weird from a distance.

There are ten women wearing exposed clothes and bulging fronts and backs around this Rou Mountain. Some of them are lying directly on the fat meat, some are lying on the fat meat of this Rou Mountain, and some are dancing and fiddling with their bodies.

Every woman here is quite beautiful, and every one is stunning.

A gloomy sound came from the mountain of meat: "Say!"

The sound was full of oppression, and Fang Dang could even see an arc passing through this person's lips.

This guy is a monster!

Fang Dang said slowly: "I know there is an amazing amount of supplies. If all of them are taken out, it will be enough for the residents of the entire Doomsday Castle to eat for several days."

A slight flash of light appeared in the dizzy eyes. He was obviously very interested in food. He waved his hand and pushed a woman sitting on his fat.

At this time, the woman who led Fang Dang turned her head and looked at Fang Dang and said, "Don't talk too much nonsense, just say the address!"

Fang Dang nodded and said, "The location of that material warehouse is not far from here."

Fang Dang's words made the woman turn her head slightly and look at Fang Dang, and obviously frown slightly, looking at Fang Dang.

Fang Dang pointed and said, "If this guy cuts it open and eats it, it will be enough for the people of Doomsday City to have two full meals!"

He looked at Fang Dang inexplicably, obviously he still had some of the meaning of Fang Dang's words.

The woman standing in front of Fang Dang had suddenly turned her hands and five fingers were grabbing Fang Dang's neck like a hook.

This grab is full of wind and wind, and it can be said that it has reached its peak in terms of strength or angle, and even the timing.

Ordinary people will never avoid the attack of women, but Fang Dang is different from ordinary people. When a woman grabs her claw, Fang Dang smiles, and her claws are grabbed by Fang Dang with one hand. Fang Dang's fingers are slightly forceful, and a crisp sound is made. Fang Dang's back of his hand is shattered and broken, and his fingers, which are like hooks, are deformed and twisted.

When the woman exclaimed in pain, the man seemed to understand what was happening in front of him. Then an angry blue firework emerged from his narrow eyes.
Chapter completed!