Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter Extra 82. What is intolerable (9)

[Extra 82. What is intolerable (9)]

Joyner walked forward in despair. The people in the market seemed to have become accustomed to it. The crowds of people came and went around her like a stream flowing through a rock.

Joyner’s eyes were full of confusion, and she couldn’t remember where she was going.

She moved slowly, like a zombie, without a soul.

Before she knew it, she had passed through the streets and squares and arrived at the ruins of some huge building.

Obviously, this was the foundation of a skyscraper in pre-civilization times. The upper floors have long since disappeared, and only the third floor and below remain. But the lower building has also been dilapidated for who knows how many years. The walls are mottled and full of cracks.

Joyner saw that the faults of the concrete pillars were dark and several thick steel bars were exposed and twisted together ferociously.

These traces of high-rise buildings from the former civilization can no longer be described as dilapidated and rusty.

Outside the building, the rubble piles and smooth stone walls are covered with moss and plants, and the gaps in the walls are filled with dirt and garbage. The entire building can almost be said to be growing in the ruins, or completely integrated with the ruins.

But it was such a place that made Joyner stop involuntarily, and her dazed consciousness quickly returned to her original state.

It can be seen that instead of being abandoned by humans, this place has become an extremely relaxing place for the residents of the Hidden Sand Castle – especially the men who are so energetic that they have nowhere to vent their energy.

Because, Joyner heard familiar and noisy voices coming from inside, and her thoughts were suddenly brought back to the past.

Under the huge colorful shed outside the building, there were some wooden tables and chairs for leisure, and some enchanting women standing in groups.

Surrounding them were some men, drunkards or drug addicts who looked like they had nothing to do. They looked at the women with fanatical eyes, teased each other, and burst into bursts of laughter

. Some of them even got physical from time to time. Move your feet.

The frivolous women deliberately made teasing sounds and shyly avoided it.

These women are dressed boldly and coquettishly, with nothing more than a few strands of black silk and pieces of cloth covering their bodies. They were showing off their charm and flirting with the men, and it seemed like they were soliciting business.

In addition to these women, there are also some “voluptuous” men with dark skin and different tattoos and metal ornaments on their bodies. They are also standing in the shadow of the building. They also seem to be soliciting business.

Of course, their patrons are different from those women. They should be some wealthy members of the opposite sex or customers with special quirks.

Joyner stood there, watching intently, her dazed mood calming down a little.

Needless to say, she immediately understood what this place was—

this was the place of ecstasy and fun mentioned by the insect cake vendor, Himekan.

Humanity’s oldest profession thrives here. This kind of business has continued the glory of the past thousands of years, and has even blossomed with greater vitality than any previous era.

Suddenly, Joyner’s eyes were attracted by several people striding across the street.

These people looked serious and slightly nervous, and completely ignored the several charming and energetic women who were very close at hand. They were striding towards the building.

“It’s them…”

What caught Joyner’s attention was the clothes and markings on these people. They looked familiar.

This suddenly reminded Joyner of what happened in the wilderness, as well as the group of sand bandits she killed one by one.

When these people walked to the iron gate, several burly men immediately came up to them, with a bit of surprise and hypocritical smiles on their faces.

After the two sides exchanged a few words briefly, the iron door was opened, and these people stepped inside without ceremony.

⒏ｂboOK． cＯm

“Yes, these people are definitely sand bandits!”

Joyner’s sharp gaze stayed on them for a moment, and she immediately made her final judgment. “But…it doesn’t look like they are here to have fun…Why is that?”

“Could it be…that this is a place of business run by bandits?”

Joyner’s mind was spinning rapidly, and her mind was spinning. I went through several thoughts.

She felt that these bandits were acting secretly and seemed to have more important things to do, and she vaguely felt that they were related to her. Joyner naturally wouldn’t let go of this opportunity to pry out secrets, so she couldn’t help it, and finally decided to follow up and take a look.

However, not everyone can enter the Hime Hall.

Those drunkards and homeless people without money cannot be the distinguished guests here. It is also easy to eliminate such people, that is, to charge “tickets”.

This alone can filter out all non-customers here, preventing anyone from fishing in troubled waters.

The owner of Hime Hall hired a janitor. A few burly men – they played this role. Each of these people held a weapon in their hands. They looked powerful and controlled the right of passage of the large iron gate.

Those charming women outside soliciting business are naturally under the protection of the gatekeeper. As long as those drunk men go too far or do something outrageous, there will definitely be a wonderful drama with their skin and flesh torn apart.

Moreover, the show is free.

Joyner waited for a while, pulled the scarf on her head, completely covering most of her cheeks with shadow, and then walked towards the large iron gate of Ji Pavilion with her head held high.

This was originally where she planned to find out information.

According to what the vendor selling insect cakes said, you can get some gossip here about all the big and small things in the city, or everything that happens under the sun.

However, just as she was about to approach the door, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and there was a strange feeling like a light on her back.

Joyner immediately became alert, as if she was being watched by someone. This feeling has occurred more than once. It has appeared since I was in a wealthy area, probably twice or three times.

However, she didn’t pay much attention to it at the time, and attributed this feeling to her extraordinary sensitivity that was different from ordinary people.

This time was different. The feeling of being followed was very clear, and it was actually a bit strangely familiar.

She turned around suddenly and glanced quickly behind her. People were coming and going in the streets and alleys, just like before, they were calm and inconspicuous, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Illusion?

After Joyner was stunned for a moment, she looked at her shadow under her feet and shook her head slightly.

It is an eternal truth that money can make a fool of himself. There is nothing that money cannot spend.

If so, add a few more rupees.

In front of Joyner, a thick iron door with incredible patterns opened. Several strong men on the doorstep bowed and opened the door for her with smiles on their faces, as if they were welcoming distinguished guests.

After Joyner walked into the Ji Pavilion, the gatekeepers began to argue secretly because she gave too much.

Different from the dilapidated appearance of the building outside, the furnishings inside can be described as extremely luxurious.

Joyner couldn’t help being stunned.

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