"Second update"
The black curtain is like a prehistoric beast, covering the vast land. In the depths of darkness, a city of glimmering light is barely surviving.
The night in Jinling City is not charming. Every day, people die here for various reasons.
Compared with the bright lights of the Central District, the West District is much dimmer.
On the streets on both sides, hungry people in dirty clothes were wandering. They hunched their bodies and never stopped searching every corner of the city, never letting go of anything that could satisfy their hunger to relieve the pain of stomach convulsions.
Rats hiding in dark corners are their favorite prey. Of course, if you are very lucky and encounter a wild cat or even a wild dog, then this day can be regarded as the best day.
They don't care whether these rats, wild cats, and wild dogs survived by eating insect corpses or human corpses. They only care about filling their bellies filled with bitter water and the smell of fresh animal meat.
If you are holding a piece of bread, but you are an ordinary person, they will hide in the dark and take away your food when you are not prepared. If you dare to resist, they will take out a knife from their sleeves and kill you. There will be no hesitation if you poke seven or eight holes in your body;
If you hold a piece of bread, but you are a dark warrior or a soldier with a weapon, they will stumble out of the darkness with flattery on their faces and tell you sincerely that they will do anything for this piece of bread. Do anything for you! Kill people, set fire or go to bed, as long as you say a word, there is no bottom line;
If you are holding a piece of bread, but you are a Black Martial King or some staff member of the General Research Department, then I advise you to go home early. If they smell your scent, they will take the initiative to stay far away. a distance, and then hides in the darkness, peeking at you warily with frightened eyes.
In this city of gleaming light. There are a few words circulating among them:
A crumb of breadcrumbs, I’m not who you think I am;
A little piece of bread, I am yours tonight;
Half a loaf of bread. No matter how many people come to you;
A hunk of bread; you can stop treating me like a human being tonight;
Two loaves of bread; whether you come as a human or not!
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However, there are always some places in this city that they dare not set foot in, such as the defensive lines on all sides. Another example is the central area with tight security, or the family areas with signs.
Of course, if you only know the above and want to become a qualified refugee and try to survive in Jinling City, then you will soon become one of those corpse trucks.
This is no longer the era of kneeling on the ground and begging for food just by kowtowing. You need to know every advantage you have and use them to gain the capital to survive.
If you are strong and not afraid of death. Then join the army. As long as you are lucky enough, you will live a very comfortable life before the next insect attack.
If you are very beautiful, the most beautiful person in the world, and any man who sees you will feel weak all over, then you can consider trying to compete for the title of "Jinling Twelve Hairpins" in the Central District. If it doesn't work, you can. The "Eight Beauties of Qinhuai" among the four major districts.
If there is really no advantage, you can also open the relative relationship table. Research whether there is that forgotten relative, and you can connect with some important person, and if something leaks out from their teeth, you will not starve to death at least.
If there are none at all. Then you can only go to the area to distribute porridge every few days, stand in a winding queue that never ends, or diligently look for mice and cockroaches that are rarer than humans.
Mo Wuluo is now in this situation, even more miserable. He is young and the dark age is coming. He just celebrated his 15th birthday.
All his relatives have died, leaving only him and a three-year-old girl, his cousin's daughter, his only family now.
Mo Wuluo is not without merit. On the contrary, he is actually a dark warrior. But what is sad is that he cannot even pass the first-level assessment. If he hadn't had the rare title of Mu Neng Dark Warrior, he would have starved to death long ago. A few months ago.
He has joined many forces, large and small, so many that he can't even remember how many there were, but he remembers the results very clearly, and he was kicked out every time.
The reason is very simple. At the beginning, the bosses of many forces had high hopes for him and supported him and the child with free food and drink. After a long time, they found that his abilities had not increased at all, except for a little healing for himself. Ability has no effect on others.
So the food given to him became less and less every day. In the end, there was not a grain of rice left. Some impatient bosses simply told him to leave. In the dark ages, the food of every power was used to feed useful people. Yes, as his ability is so weak that he can only heal himself, and it has not increased for a long time, no one is willing to waste food that is more precious than life on him.
Mo Wuluo was still a child. In order to survive, he wandered among various forces, "cheating" others every time. He had just awakened and had rare wood abilities, and then he stayed around for a while before being kicked out.
As time passed, many people knew about him, and he could no longer survive and no longer believed his lies.
Mo Wuluo mingled among the hungry people, begging everywhere, queuing up for porridge, looking for mice to satisfy his hunger, etc. Some people advised him to give up the little girl, it would be good if he could live on his own, but he stubbornly refused to listen to other people's "suggestions". Every time I find food, I eat it first while my sister eats it first. I sit on the side and drool, and I can't even drool!
Until one day, he hadn't found food for a long time, and he and his sister were dying of hunger. A familiar dark warrior suggested that he go to an office building in the West District to try his luck. He heard that it was a newly emerged Power, his past affairs may not be exposed.
So the scrawny 16-year-old Mo Wuluo, carrying his drooping-headed sister on his back, anxiously rushed from the North District to the West District. On the way, he made a decision that he regretted. He naively thought that he had He and his sister had two children, and maybe people thought they ate too much. If he was alone this time, those people would definitely feed him for a while longer, so that he could save food. He secretly ran out to feed his sister and held on for a longer period of time.
So, he found a place to hide his sister. Go to that office building alone.
Unfortunately, he was soon discovered by a fat dark warrior inside and was expelled directly. He was so desperate that he even thought of committing suicide with his sister. Leave this hard world behind.
But at the door, he was stopped by a lean man in his forties. He looked at him carefully for a long time. His eyes were cold and ruthless, which made him tremble. Finally, miraculously, he was left behind and told him He can bring his sister into the office building with him!
At that moment, Mo Wuluo was stunned. This was the first time someone was willing to keep him after hearing his "experience". That means that this office building will not kick him out in the short term because his abilities are useless, and he and his sister can continue to survive for a while!
When he went out to pick up his sister, he walked lightly. The excitement in his heart made him temporarily forget the hunger in his belly. He reminded himself over and over again that this is true, this is true...
He couldn't wait to tell his sister the good news, even though he also knew a three-year-old child. She didn't understand anything at all, but she was the only relative she could talk to about her ups and downs.
However, when he returned to the place where he hid his sister, he was dumbfounded. Where is the trace of my sister?
Mo Wuluo thought his sister had crawled away, so he looked around frantically, but found nothing. He suddenly panicked and sat down on the ground, tears falling down. At that time, it was as if the sky had collapsed, and he realized that it was his sister's existence that had been supporting him to live numbly.
He had heard that in a dark corner of Jinling City, there was a group of extremely vicious people who could not endure hunger and would often steal the young children of hungry people sleeping on the street in the darkest hours...
Mo Wuluo regretted and blamed himself beyond measure. When he thought that his poor two-year-old sister was about to face a tragic fate, he hated himself extremely.
He held the index finger of his left hand with his right hand and desperately tried to snap it back. The severe pain made him still feel that it was not enough to make up for the mistake he had made stupidly!
Mo Wuluo walked in despair on the cold streets, calling his sister's name over and over with trembling:
"Miaomiao, where are you? I shouldn't have left you..."
Each sound was more miserable than the last, and each sound was more desperate than the last, echoing in the streets and alleys.
The hungry people on the street were awakened by him and glanced at him in confusion, then sighed weakly and continued in silence.
Mo Wuluo turned a corner like a zombie, and suddenly heard the cry of a child. His whole body was shocked, and an unknown force rose from the bottom of his heart. He went crazy!
The sound came from a residential building. Mo Wuluo climbed up the building at an incredible speed. Facing the cold door, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he used his thin body to force it open!
There were four or five men and women in the room. They panicked for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the intruder was just a child, and looked at Mo Wuluo gloomily.
Mo Wuluo had no intention of paying attention to how bloody the room was. With his instinct, he had already seen that the child on the side was his sister - Miaomiao!
Joy, excitement, happiness, fear, worry... rushed into his head in an instant, but he didn't show any concern at all. He rushed to his sister desperately, knocking over a man and a woman one after another, and was stabbed in the back. He picked up the still crying sister. Sister, protect me tightly in your arms.
"I'm from the office building!" Mo Wuluo tried to intimidate them, but unexpectedly, these people didn't believe it at all.
"Chop this kid! Don't let him escape!" A tall man said viciously.
Three men and two women quickly blocked Mo Wuluo's path to the door and pressed closer step by step. The long knife in their hands was still stained with bright red blood!
Mo Wuluo gritted his teeth, rushed to the balcony, and jumped from the third floor!
The moment he landed, even though he was protected by wooden abilities, he was still in severe pain, and the bones in his left leg were broken!
run! Must run! If they catch up, you and your sister will be doomed! Mo Wuluo shouted loudly in his heart!
It's still some distance from the office building. Only when you get there can you feel safe. The people there are definitely the ones these extremely vicious people don't dare to mess with.
Mo Wuluo hugged his sister, dragged his left leg, which was bleeding, and ran away in the direction of the office building, with three men and two women following closely behind him!
"Help, please!" Mo Wuluo shouted as he ran, startling many hungry people, but no police were seen.
He received several more stabs on his body and was about to lose his strength. Finally he saw the door of the office building and shouted with all his strength: "Help! Help! I am Mo Wuluo, from your office building..."
"Brother, why don't you chase me?" A little man ran slowly and asked panting after catching up.
"Holy shit, it's really someone from the office building, run!" the tall man shouted in fear. No one in the West District knew who lived in this building!
But they were too late. Two fire shadows shot out from the office building, with scorching light. They arrived in the blink of an eye. They were covered in red armor, like fire gods.
One of the spears held the tall man on the wall at the tip of the spear and said coldly: "Anyone who offends my office building will be killed!"
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Mo Wuluo will be an important figure in the mid-term, so I will spend some time explaining it. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened after the funeral, please log in to -.qidian.-, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)
