Chapter 133: The Seed of Evil Omen

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The next day, when Kyle woke up, although he was prepared to have a delicious breakfast, he did not expect that the breakfast shop in the Gentile community would be so simple.

Simply put, even the meat buns are filled with artificial meat. It is naturally easy to produce cheap artificial meat on the technology tree of Dis City. However, this technology that was almost abandoned has been 'revitalized' again in foreign communities. .

"Oops. Why does this meat bun taste weird?"

"Indeed, the food provided by the Administration is better than this."

Yes, although the food in the Bureau is not sumptuous, at least it does not fool the prisoners with meat that is not meat.

“Most people here, whether they are young people or middle-aged and elderly people, are trying their best to save money. After all, only Xincheng is the real paradise. We have nothing here, and our lives are still the same as in our hometown. "

Listening to the confession of the gangster who was still awake, Kyle finally understood why Dis City was called the last city of mankind. Even the food in other satellite cities was so poor.

Hela snorted and kicked the gangster unconscious.

"It sounds miserable, but he turns out to be just a gangster."

Then she turned to look at Kyle. She had to stay with the other girls when sleeping. Now even the food was in such a bad state. She really didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

"Hey, let's find the psychiatrist today!"

"Haha, I don't need you to remind me yet, little lazy boy."

"Who are you calling a lazy guy? I'm going to find him right now, knocking on the door from door to door!"

Kyle stopped teasing this silly girl. After figuring out the power distribution of the foreign community from the gangsters last night, today he planned to go to the buildings where no one lived to see the situation. After all, Camillian You wouldn't live in one of those buildings that had become a New Town gang stronghold.

When they all went downstairs, Najit happened to be not far away, helping an old man carry a large bag of vegetables, and even sweeping the street with a broom in his other hand.

"Good morning, Mr. Nudget."

"Good morning, Mr. Wayne. After I help grandma go upstairs, I will take you to the school. The children are looking forward to your performance."

Kids, yes! Camillian may not necessarily be hiding in a residential building, but may also be hiding in a place like a school!

After thinking of this, Kyle naturally accepted Nadjit's invitation. Nadjit quickly finished helping the old lady and hurriedly took Kyle and the others to the school. On the way to the school, Najit silently listened to Hela's complaints about the meat buns, and found helplessly that the foreign community did not even have any special features in the food, and naturally it would not have any selling points.

In order not to feel so sad about going again, and at the same time not wanting to talk about the shortcomings of the community any more, Najit changed the topic:

"By the way, did you see those guys who like to race cars last night? I don't know where those kids went? Their parents came over and asked me, saying that they had not contacted their families all night. Usually they It won’t be like this.”

"No, we didn't see them. There are also many such rebellious children in New City who are eager to enjoy the nightlife. Generally speaking, they will go home when their money is gone."

"Is that so? So this kind of child is still very common in the new city?"

This veteran obviously doesn't understand this habit of partying every day. It seems that he was really kept in the dark by his younger brother, or it could be that he couldn't keep up with the changes in the community because of the time he spent in Shattering the Defense Line.

"So we need to teach them what is right and what is wrong. I also have two younger sisters at home. When I have time, I will promise them that as long as I study hard for a few hours, I will take them to play."

"That's it! Alas, but I am very busy at work and have to help the community with many things every day... I have two younger brothers. The one who is still in elementary school is very sensible, but the one who is about the same age as me is... He likes to go racing every day and doesn’t even eat dinner. He seems to hang out with some not-so-nice guys in Xincheng City.”

Nadjit didn't realize that Kyle was trying to trick him into talking. He just stared into the distance and spoke tiredly:

"Originally, I joined the Shattered Defense Line to make my family live a better life. However, after giving birth to my younger brother, my mother contracted the disease and passed away for unknown reasons. My father also died due to overwork. So now I come back and think about my three brothers. It’s just that Daoud is my second brother. He has never wanted to find a serious job and hangs out with those drug addicts. Alas, he is about the same age as me. Every time I When preaching to him, he always looked nonchalant..."

Now Kyle didn't even need to talk, he just listened to the veteran's words silently.

He didn't react until they arrived in front of the school gate and apologized quickly.

"I'm so sorry. Why am I the one complaining? I obviously wanted you to bring happiness to the children today, but I, an adult, behave like this."

"Mr. Najit, there is nothing to blame yourself for, but I have a small suggestion, that is, you can explain the current problem to your youngest brother and ask him to help."

"But Azim is just a primary school student."

"Huh! I'm living alone at this age!"

Hela, who had been listening to her uncle's complaints and was impatient, said this directly. Before she was arrested and taken to the bureau, she basically looked for a place to live and food to eat alone. Although she had a real friend, she Friends only know how to fight, so one person can handle everything in life alone.

A life like Najit's with a house and bank balance is much better than the life she lived on the streets before.

Najit, who was complained by Hela again, could only remain silent. He really didn't expect that this little girl had lived such a miserable life before, nor did he expect that Kyle could patiently listen to his complaints and give him advice.

While thinking that Mr. Wayne was really a good man, he saw his younger brother Azim waving towards him excitedly.

"Brother! Are they the band performing today?"

"Yes, they are touring musicians throughout Dis City! I heard them singing yesterday, and they were better than the stars of Quinn Entertainment!"

The subsequent performance also went very smoothly. It is better to say that this group of children had never seen a real band performance, so even if there were mistakes, these children who were still in elementary school still watched with gusto.

After the performance, which was actually the end of Joan's one-man show, Nadjit also laughed when he saw the smiling faces of the children. This is the reason why he keeps working hard! If only Daoud could understand.

Najit glanced down at his watch, and when he was about to call everyone to have lunch, a sudden loud noise in the distance brought him back to reality.

"what happens?"

"I don't know, I'll go take a look first."

Najit ran outside the campus and looked around in confusion. The joyful mood in his heart disappeared and was replaced by the thrill of being on the battlefield. The surreal horror made his eyes widen.

"Then - what is that?"

"That's the seed of bad omen."

Kyle, who came behind him, looked solemn, and the words he spoke made Nadjit's heart slow down.