After passing through the gymnasium, how could Xiang Chong not know the magic of Ning An and Jing Yu? Not only is he highly skilled, he even knows the secret of this disaster.
I have some affection for Ning'an, and as long as I stick to it, Yining'an's old-fashioned and warm-hearted temperament will not drive me away.
But Xiang Chong left anyway.
After taking the pure black puppet crystal, Xiang Chong looked stronger than before. After taking off his glasses, he had a somewhat hesitant and handsome temperament.
Xiang Chong leaned weakly on the tree trunk and slowly slid down. His face was blank and he stared blankly at his identity watch.
Wu Li was already dead, and his death was very painful. Even the flesh and blood of the corpse were eaten by him.
The great revenge has been avenged, but why do I feel so empty?
Where should I go?
After ten years of blood feud, Xiang Chong was a little confused.
Mist gathered on the streets, the green hills covered the sun, and it was getting dark.
It wasn't until frost fell on his shoulders that Xiang Chong came back to his senses.
In the middle of summer, how can there be any reason for frost?
The sparse homeless people on the street interrupted his thoughts.
The street lights flickered on and off, illuminating the lonely figures of homeless people. Both sides of the street were filled with old, weak, sick and disabled people who couldn't compete for a house. Most of them were covered with newspapers and curled up on the ground. With the remaining red sunset, the streets become more and more bleak.
And the figure running and jumping is particularly eye-catching.
I saw the boy tumble into the community. After a while, he was beaten out by several big men with sticks.
After crying in disgrace, he wiped away his tears and continued browsing in another neighborhood.
Xiang Chong crossed his legs and watched the boy deflate again and again.
It wasn't until Xishan swallowed the sun that the little boy lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
Just looking at the way he struggled, he seemed a little unwilling.
Somehow, Xiang Chong walked up to the little boy, took out a loaf of bread from his bag, and handed it to him.
Xiang Chong just handed it over, regardless of whether he ate it or not, and sat down on his own. He was silent for a while and then said,
"When I was young, my family was poor and I was born short. I was the most bullied in the village. Every time I was beaten, I was scared and cried.
But I didn’t dare to fight back, because my father would sometimes say that so-and-so’s kid got into a fight again, and the family lost hundreds of dollars. Looking at him, he looked so proud, as if I saved him money by not fighting. Dad didn’t know. I was bullied and I was afraid of losing money, so I never fought back. I said I never fought.
My parents were busy with farm work every morning, and went to town to sell things at noon. They were so tired when they got home at night, how could they notice how many injuries I had? If I said it was a fall, they would pretend to be angry and call me short-minded. My parents wouldn't worry, so I would be relieved.
But I have a sister. She has been smart since she was a child. She is the first college student in the village. The second one... is me, haha. I live in a remote country. In the past few hundred years, my family has only two top scorers... My sister is smart. How can I hide it from her? She didn't believe the sloppy excuse of a fall, so she asked me who hit me. I couldn't see how she dared to say anything with her angry attitude. As a result, my sister hit me again. I couldn't bear it and confessed everything.
As a result, my sister came back the next day and told her parents that she had fallen. "
Xiang Chong wrung his hands, his lips trembled, and finally burst into tears.
"My parents just believed it, but how could someone as smart as my sister get injured in a fall? I was stupid too. I laughed at my sister at the time, saying that she only knew how to bully me. I actually thought those bastards were kidding. You know what you are doing and you have a kind heart so you don’t bully me.”
"But my sister died, and I didn't even say I was sorry until the end."
Xiang Chong buried his head in his arms and couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
The little boy was immediately at a loss, climbed up and patted Xiang Chong's back gently.
He also opened his mouth.
"Don't cry, don't cry, brother, don't cry, I'm much worse off than you!"
"I am a child from the mountains. My father married three wives and gave birth to six sons. However, he loved to drink and was also... domestically violent, so he beat away two of his wives. One of them was my mother.
One day, my father got drunk again, throwing things and acting like crazy. I hid in the house and didn't dare to come out. The neighbor who just came didn't know, so he thought something was wrong, so he ran over to help me in a panic, but it turned out that my father His eyes were red and he was injured.
They want to sue their parents... No, they want to file a lawsuit. I heard that they will have to pay a lot of money. My family has no money. My father has abandoned his stepmother and the rest of us, and I don’t know where to hide from the debt.
But they were unwilling and insisted on us paying back the money. When the house was repaid, we only had about ten kilograms of wheat to eat. They also sold it, so we went to beg for food. But the food he received was not enough to feed six mouths. After he woke up, his stepmother ran away. Several brothers and sisters and I were eventually separated due to other things.
I think I have hands and feet, and it’s not like I can’t work, so why do I keep begging for food? But the factory said that I didn’t have an ID card and was still a six- or seven-year-old child. How dare they accept me? I had no choice but to beg for food.
But Gan Ning was always beating people, and one day he beat me so hard that I didn’t get up for three days. Although there was more food to come, the pain was too much, so I walked south from Gan Ning for a long time. I found that Zhongnan is pretty good. At least it doesn’t hurt anyone, and the leftovers are delicious. Sometimes I squat in front of those nice restaurants and they will give me new noodles! "
The little boy clapped his fingers and counted.
"There is Lucky Restaurant, Mrs. Zhang's home-cooked food, Mimi Supermarket... they are all good people. I remember them all, and I don't know what they are like now.
But the best thing is Dean Gao. Dean Gao felt sorry for me and took me to the orphanage he opened. There were many children there. I had a family again, and ah, I finally had a name. Because he was the thirteenth in the orphanage, he was called Thirteen. ...But the day the zombies jumped out, Dean Gao died to protect us..."
Before he finished speaking, buses were approaching from afar, their whistles blaring, and Little Thirteen stopped in embarrassment.
He looked at the train passing in front of him, sighed softly, and pursed his lips, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
This state of aphasia lasted for nearly two minutes.
He turned his head and saw Xiang Chong looking at him blankly, looking more and more embarrassed. Finally, his eyes fell on the passing bus, somewhat silently.
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When Xiang Chong woke up, the boy who called himself "Thirteen" had already left.
Xiang Chong shook his head, grabbed his coat, and walked toward the park.
The cold water slapped on my cheek, and my thoughts became much clearer.
Sitting by the pool, Xiang Chong was in a daze. He suddenly remembered how he cried in front of a strange child yesterday. He immediately scratched the ground with his feet and bared his teeth in embarrassment.
But it was so late yesterday, so he probably didn't see what he looked like, right?
After comforting himself, Xiang Chong quickly stopped thinking about it, turned on his identity watch, and thought about finding something to do for himself.
Whether there is any meaning in life or not, let’s eat enough first.
How can you be inferior to a child?
With a straight face, Xiang Chong considered whether it was more appropriate to be an explorer or to join Han Qingtian's company.
"Brother! I found you!"
The boy jumped out of nowhere, followed by seven or eight children.
"The bread I borrowed from you last night, please give it back..."
"Sorry, I got the wrong person!"
Xiang Chong quickly covered his face and ran away, leaving nine confused children scratching their heads.
"How come? You shouldn't be dazzled under the street light...right?"
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When Ning An walked into this so-called weapons sales place, his eyes suddenly darkened unexpectedly.
I thought that this sales center looked simple on the outside, but actually there was something great inside. It didn’t require anything like sharp weapons and cold air when entering, but it should at least be neatly arranged and organized, right?
Why are the knives without scabbards, the swords without scabbards, and they are all mixed together randomly, with a small pile in the west and a large pile in the east, like a mass grave? Aren't you afraid of scratching someone?
Oh, it turns out there are a lot of fake moves without opening the front.
No wonder the security outside is so poor. I'm afraid that the warehouse full of things was looted, and not a lot of money was lost.
The waiter who came to receive him felt a little embarrassed when he saw Ning An's undisguised disappointment.
"Sir, in fact, these weapons were quite neat at first, but these days there are too many people wanting to buy weapons, and there are too few waiters. After trying them, they just throw them away and go to the next one. They keep doing it, and there is nothing they can do about it... Don’t look at the chaos here, in fact these guys are enough to kill zombies!”
Ning An just looked at her.
The waiter immediately blushed.
Ning An picked and picked up, picked up a decent knife, held it in a sword, and jumped a few steps. The space was still wide. He could chop, chop, pick, and stab, and his moves were smooth and flowing. It was just the blade of the knife. The sobs seemed a little stagnant.
Ning An finally darkened his face. After withdrawing his move, he subconsciously looked for the scabbard. Thinking that it was a naked sword, he sighed, placed the knife flat on the long table, turned around and left.
The waiter had been bluffed for a long time, and he didn't expect that a real master would come today.
But which master would choose to buy weapons now? Doesn’t this person read the post messages on his watch? The Tianyou Group came yesterday to scan the goods, and the weapons that they barely looked at were bought at high prices. The remaining defective products were just thrown here, and they haven't even finished packing them yet.
It would be strange to have good weapons!
This matter has spread in the safe zone, second only to the ridiculous things caused by those VIPs. Didn't anyone come to buy weapons without seeing it?
Why did you choose such an unlucky day to come?
Little did they know that not only did Ning'an arrive by chance, he even spent fifty yuan to suffer the loss.
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Ning An sighed, a little helpless.
As the saying goes: If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Now that I can’t find the weapon, how can I find the real puppet outside the safe zone? Are you going to fight a real puppet?
Those fancy weapons can kill two puppets without curling the blade. Thank God. If you use them to confront the real puppets, you can only wait for them to break.
What should we do? There are still three days of cold disaster. If you don't go out during these three days, the real puppet's strength may not be the same in the future.
Just when Ning An frowned, thinking about whether to borrow Jing Yu's jade sword.
"Hey, big brother?"
Ning An heard the voice sound familiar and subconsciously raised his head.
The girl's voice of surprise was filled with determination, "Huh? What a big brother!"
Han Miao hurriedly got out of the car without rolling up the window and ran towards Ning'an.
Ning'an focused his eyes to see clearly who was coming.
It turned out to be the girl in the car that day.
[I am always dissatisfied with the revisions, so I have delayed posting them until now. 】
