Xiao Mingyou left the venue, hid in the alley across the road, calling on his team's people. After more than ten minutes, the venue was completely gone, and a small half of them gathered around him.

Everyone thought the City Guards fired, but no one could understand why the shooting was fired. Only he knew that this must be a misunderstanding. Maybe it was a fire, maybe it was because of something else, but the City Guards would never fire on such an occasion at this time.

But that's fine. This time I messed up, and it wouldn't be that easy to gather them together next time.

Xiao Mingyou was glad in her heart, but her face was as calm as ever.

Seeing that no one came out again, I was going to take people back.

But at this time, the yellow-haired man appeared and whispered in a sneaky voice: "I saw it just now, why did you fire the gun?"

Xiao Mingyou paused and asked the people behind him to leave first. After a little distance, he asked, "What's going on?"

"There is someone who is not far away in front of me and appears, just in front of me, just facing a black-skinned face..."

"One person!" Xiao Mingyou remembered the row of footprints he found on the lake island a few days ago, and was also the first time Huangmao saw it, "Are you sure you read it right!"

"How is that possible!" Huangmao seemed to have some shocking secret, looked around and posted closer, "After that man disappeared, he left a portal..."

"What, the prophecy...how do you know it's a portal!?"

"That's so obvious, it's a entrance at first glance, and I'm not stupid."

Xiao Mingyou had already believed it because he had discovered similar strange things elsewhere.

That is the exit he announced to everyone that night.

"Old Xiao, do you want to go back and have a look? Portal, where is the teleportation? Who is that person? What does he want us to do? Will it be, will it be..." Huang Mao became more and more excited as he spoke. "That person" was infinitely raised in his heart, giving him endless imagination and yearning.

Xiao Mingyou is not as naive as him. Even with such a person, he would not willingly believe that he is a "good person".

"Old Xiao!?"

"Well, let me think about it..."

At this time, a noise suddenly appeared in front of the team, and the exit of the alley was blocked.

Xiao Mingyou came to the front of the team, "What's going on!" He gestured to his people to retreat with his eyes.

"Isn't this Lao Xiao in the water plant doing business?" A burly and strong man opposite him carried a sharp steel bar and said with a smile: "Why, I can't get along with us today!?"

Xiao Mingyou didn't know the other party and said lightly: "We are just passing by."

"That's really bad. Our boss has something to do temporarily, so the road is closed. Please take a detour for everyone."

"Damn, your house is the road!?" The people behind him shouted.

The strong man suddenly became chaotic, and another group of people rushed out of another alley, pushing and fighting, and someone was about to be injured and bleeding.

"Damn it!"

The strong man's eyes suddenly turned red. No matter how much Xiao Mingyou and his group of people were, they swung the steel bars and fucked the people behind him.

"Roar out!"

Xiao Mingyou waved his hand, and dozens of people behind him rushed out of the alley and came to a very narrow intersection.

Now he finally saw what the ‘portal’ looks like.

Such a magical thing was okay to see the impact force at first sight, and everyone rushed out was stunned. Looking at the flower bed in the center, a aperture three feet above the ground, which was black and white, evaporating dozens of tracer ribbons gradually changing into the void, shocking and speechless.

After a while, Xiao Mingyou stopped shouting: "Stop!"

The two gangs fought to death near the "portal", as if they were fighting for something amazing, and their eyes were red.

"Whoever stops will hit anyone!"

Xiao Mingyou picked up a stick, which means joining the battle group.

"Damn it, stop, stop!"

"Everyone from the Knife Slaying Team listens, back up, stop fighting!"

There were third-party people, and the two gangs stopped in a hot manner, helped up their injured companions, and opened the distance.

The people who guarded the intersection and refused to enter were locals, with different ages. There were middle-aged uncles in their forties and fifties, and rebellious boys in their fifteen or sixteen years old. They were picking up a local accent. Before the sky came, such people could be seen everywhere.

The economy is bad, the unemployment rate is high, and it is rising to a new high every year. The most common people at the bottom of society are those who eat the minimum security and are in the society.

The characteristics of the other group of people are also obvious. They have a white belt tied on their foreheads and a red sun dyed in the middle. Although there are few people, they are very united and ruthless. There is no need to ask that they must be from Japan.

Since the mining city in the north became increasingly declining and depressed, many Japanese people have moved to S City, including these people who are not clear-headed and want to restore their country.

For something suspected to be a "portal", the three gangs were in a stalemate, and the leader had to come out for negotiations.

Half an hour later.

Huangmao grabbed a stray cat from there, put it in a broken bag, and tied it with a rope under the sight of more than a hundred people, and threw it into the "portal".

The crowd watched the cat disappear into the "portal", took a breath, and subconsciously retreated or moved forward.

After a few seconds of silence, I was so excited.

What's behind the door?

Is it the exit from the sky or...

What makes most people excited is the omitted content later.

This is also related to the composition and origin of these people.

Most people naturally want to leave this cage, and these are restless guys. When the pressure of survival is not so great, they look forward to the adventure and the opportunity to change their destiny, otherwise they would not be so unwilling to be lonely.

The stray cat was quickly pulled out, safe and sound, holding a pack of unopened biscuits in his mouth, and whimpered.

"There is something behind the door!" someone shouted in surprise.

No need to remind everyone knows it, but there is only one "door", but people are divided into three camps. Whoever enters, whoever fails, whoever enters first and whoever goes backwards?

Everyone clenched the guy in his hand and his expression gradually became fierce.

Xiao Mingyou was also hesitating. At this time, the mushroom head that he had found was around him, pulled him back to the crowd, and whispered in a low voice, saying, "Old Xiao, there is such a door on the island."

"……What did you say!?"

"Door, the same door. I have been in the back of the door once, there are supplies, water, and some..."

"Stop talking, let's go!"

There are more than one such door, more than one place. They seem to be randomly distributed, but in fact they have been carefully selected, and the target group is also clear, including these unwilling groups to be lonely and those who hide at home.
Chapter completed!