"Someone was killed?"
"Who did it?"
"Don't you even think about it? You are a pariah."
"How can you be so sure?"
“The corpse smells of pariah.”
"Then it was the untouchables who did it. Hey, those beasts never know what the sky and the earth are. Have you found who it is?"
"How is it possible to find it? So... just find a city with untouchables, kill a few hundred people, and teach them a lesson."
As soon as Ling Dang left the city of superior humans, the body she hid was discovered. A group of people who have been superior humans for a long time will have the characteristics of being alone. They will not be aware of it when facing their partners. But as soon as outsiders come, they will be noticed immediately. For example, upper-class people like to drink tea the same as lower-class people, but the tea drunk by the upper-class people is a treasure. Even if it is the same as the tea of the lower-class people, the taste will change slightly due to the different places of production. Over time, the taste will change slightly. The upper-class people will have a special smell that they can still distinguish at first. After they get used to it, they won't be able to smell that smell. But when someone without this smell comes in front of them, their reaction will be very strong. .
This is not something that can be disguised in a day or two. Therefore, after Lingdang entered the city of superior humans, even though he disguised himself, he was still easily recognized. Naturally, the superior humans could not find out who the murderer was, so they had no choice but to find a city of untouchables, explain the reasons, and kill hundreds or even thousands of people at will to show their majesty. There is no shortage of strong people among the lower-class people, but their numbers and strength cannot match that of the upper-class humans, so they can only be massacred by the strong ones.
Those who had the ability chose to escape from the four beast realms, or join other races and become slaves of others in order to protect themselves. Those without the ability could only stay where they were. Therefore, the "untouchables" became weaker and weaker. People are becoming more and more humble, and the superior people are enjoying their noble status and status more unscrupulously. It is said that the human heart is the ugliest. It is roughly like this. Human selfishness and greed, as well as the bullying and exploitation of fellow creatures, are other It is simply unimaginable for racial creatures.
Lingdang walked in her real hometown. This city raised her, but she had no feelings for it. To be precise, since she was fourteen years old, she lost all warmth towards this city and left behind There was only hatred and disgust. She wished to peel off this lowly skin. However, this humble "skin" that did not belong to her originally had grown deeply together with her flesh and blood.
"Is...is it Yang Chen?" In a confused state, Lingdang heard a question coming from the side. Looking sideways, he saw a girl of ten years old, about the same age as Ling Dang. Her eyes were full of doubts, and she cautiously asked, "Is it you, Yang Chen? Do you...remember me?"
The light in Lingdang's pupils gradually expanded. She recognized the girl, but she had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know whether to nod or shake her head. After the two of them waited in silence for a long time, Lingdang moved her chin slightly.
"It's really you!" The girl said in surprise, "I thought!" She ran over excitedly and took Lingdang's hand, "Yang Chen, I thought something happened to you. Where have you been all these years? ? Yang Chen, Yang Chen!" Just as she said this, the girl suddenly saw Ling Dang's indifferent eyes, which even contained deep hostility. The girl was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said guiltily: "Look I, I forgot that I couldn't...forget that you are not...I..." He hesitated, his eyes filled with the joy of meeting again, and the embarrassment of opening old wounds again.
Seeing this girl's appearance, Lingdang lowered her eyebrows and said coldly: "My name is Lingdang."
"Bell?" The girl was confused for a while.
Lingdang flicked her bell earrings, and the girl immediately understood what she meant and said: "Oh...oh, Lingdang, long time no see, where have you been? I was so anxious, I thought..."
"Think I'm dead?" Lingdang's attitude was very cold, which made the girl feel chilled and even more distressed. Lingdang said angrily: "Oh, so what if I die, I've been covered in smelly mud and turned into a loach. Who cares?"
"I...we will." The girl pulled Lingdang's hand hard and said cautiously: "Everyone misses you very much. I'm worried about you. You...your parents..." Stopped immediately after saying this. , the girl did not dare to say any more. Ling Dang's murderous intention flashed out, he pushed the girl away and left ruthlessly. The girl followed the bell quietly for a while. In the blink of an eye, she found that the bell was gone. It turned out that she had been deliberately thrown away.
The girl sighed: "Yang Chen...why are you like this...fate, alas..."
After a few breaths of ringing, she arrived at another part of the city, which was a three-story restaurant. She was sitting under the eaves of the second floor. No one in the room could see her unless they poked their heads out. , she hugged her legs and sat there with an expressionless face. Everything in her eyes made her feel sick and disgusted. Those once beautiful things were long gone. How could she have thought of this beautiful mountain city when she was young? , can actually become as ugly as purgatory.
At this time, the diners in the attic on the second floor began to shout in panic. One person shouted: "It's broken, it's broken, something happened!"
"What happened? Don't worry, tell me quickly!"
The man shouted: "Three or four hundred people were killed in our neighboring city."
"Ah? That neighboring city."
"Songjiagou!"
This voice made all the guests in the building stunned. Three or four guests who were eating at the same table suddenly jumped up like a pot exploded. One rushed out of the restaurant, one collapsed to the ground, and another Without turning around, he held his chopsticks and sat at the table in a daze. Another one rushed up to the second floor. He didn't know who just said it, so he shouted loudly: "Who said that? What happened to Songjiagou?" Why did you die?"
The man who just spoke said: "You don't know yet. It's so tragic. A group of Jingbian people (upper-class human race) broke into Songjiagou without any explanation. They killed everyone they saw. When they were tired of killing, they left. "We didn't go to the scene to see it. My uncle just ran back from there and was so scared that he went crazy. It was so tragic."
The young man who asked the question stood there in panic and panic, like a pillar. Someone else asked: "Are you from Songjiagou?" After asking four or five times, the young man nodded. Everyone shouted at the same time: "Why don't you go back and take a look quickly? Take a look at your mother-in-law. Are your family members still there?"
Only then did the young man react, stumbled down and ran down, then grabbed a few friends and ran out of the door with a bang.
The remaining diners continued: "What's the reason?"
"Hey" one person said disdainfully: "They kill people, do they need a reason?"
"I heard that a person from Beijing and Bian was murdered. They suspected that it was someone from below, but they didn't know who it was, so they picked out an area and killed chickens to scare monkeys."
"Oh, this is their old routine. In fact, it's just that your hands are itchy and you want to kill someone."
Lingdang was sitting under the eaves and heard their conversation. Her heart skipped a beat. After the shock, there was strong anger. She was very conflicted. She felt sorry for these "untouchables" whom she hated. She didn't know what she was doing now. What kind of role should she be? Since she was fourteen years old, she didn't know who she should be, or what her name should be, or where she was. At that moment, she lost everything and gained nothingness at the same time. The "new world", but the "new world" did not accept this lost child. She lost everything again. Many images burned into her memory passed through her mind, and the bell quietly calmed her emotions. , she sat there expressionless again. As long as she stayed in this city, she was an emotionless girl, and nothing or anyone was worthy of her pity.
After a stick of incense, the whole city was in shock because of the death of those hundreds of people. The purpose of the superior people was achieved. After being angry and unwilling, the people here chose to swallow their anger in humiliation, and even silently rejoiced. The butcher's knife stained with blood did not strike at the small town where he was, but who could guarantee that it wouldn't be his turn next time? Some people spend their entire lives without thinking of living for themselves anymore. Throw it away at any time, and in such a day, even the meaning of continuing becomes blurred.
Lingdang left the restaurant and walked numbly relying on her subconscious. Without realizing it, she came to a farmer's house. The yard of the farmhouse was very old. The outer walls were made of loess and there were cucumber leaves and dwarf trees climbing on them. With three inches of grass, any poet who comes here will have to boast: "This is truly a wonderful place to live in seclusion." But no one is willing to walk in or live in it, because just looking from the outside, it is It's painful, let alone living in such a status in such an already painful area.
Ling Ding almost walked into the loose wooden door. After she came to her senses, she hurriedly quickened her pace and fled. However, she suddenly met two people on the way, a man and a woman, both forty-two and thirty, but With his old-fashioned clothes and rough skin from doing farm work all day long, he looked like an old man in his mid-fifties. The two people stood in front of the bell, and each of the three pairs of eyes had a profound meaning at the moment.
Lingdang looked indifferent, pretending not to see these two people, and turned away to leave. The man opened his mouth and said in a brogue: "Where have you been? Are you dead or alive? I don't believe you?" Unexpectedly, as soon as the man finished saying this, Ling Dang suddenly slapped the man in the face with the back of his hand. Man! With a cry, he fell to the ground.
The woman hurriedly leaned down to see the man's condition, and at the same time she cursed: "You stinky girl, beat your father!" Unexpectedly, when she raised her head, she saw Ling Dang's cold eyes. The woman was instantly frightened and lost her temper. Gone.
