An abandoned factory warehouse in Shazhen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the dim light, paper shells and dirt were piled up, shady insects crawled up and down the ground, and a ray of sunlight shone in through the slightly open crack of the door, shining on a man dressed in simple burlap clothes.

It was a man of indecent age, about thirty years of age, and in his clothes and appearance, he should have been a 'farmer's son'.

But the farmer's son is not in a good state now, I don't know whether he was robbed by the bad guys or sick, he has a sallow face, lying weakly among the garbage and debris, his back against the gray concrete stone pillar, cold sweat hanging on his face like a soybean grain. His heavy wheezing echoed through the empty warehouse, causing his face to blur in a cloud of white mist.

The wheezing sound gradually became shorter, and the sound of the man's breathing was hollowly recalled in the vast space, and the air flow coming out of his mouth was chaotic, rolled into a ball, and enveloped the upper body.

"I ...... I won't let you get away with it, I won't give in...... You don't want to get my ......, you don't want to get me......"

The man's consciousness lingered, and the cold air froze his limbs. His lips were a harsh pale blue, his eyebrows were covered with ice crystals, and the man muttered intermittently, probably unconscious, and the mechanical connection between words and words should be the consciousness that remained before his body froze.

As the sun set in the west, a wild cat stuck its head out of its round exhaust fan, its eyes warily looking at the interior of the warehouse, and finally making sure it was safe, before cautiously jumping from the window and looking for food in the abandoned pile of paper.

The roof was leaking, and the snow was melting and water was dripping down from the roof, clanging. The cat trampled on the muddy soil, its paws covering the ground like stamps, and forming a crooked line behind it.

The cat sniffed with his nose, a familiar smell faintly echoed, he shook his head suspiciously, and took two steps forward, the smell was strong, it should be the smell of some kind of leather, before the owner of the cat abandoned him, the owner also had a similar smell.

The flower cat was indulgent, irrepressibly remembering that time when food and clothing were worry-free, it unconsciously raised its head, but saw a hideous giant hand descending from the sky......

The cat's mournful cry was dull in its chest, and then it fell silent, and it sounded like a dumb thunder, making a small 'poof' sound that no one cared about.

A metal right hand was raised into a fist, the fingers of the palm were squeezed out of bright red flesh, and the fluffy ears of the flower cat hung meekly on the outside of the fingertips of the big hand, motionless, obviously separated from the door of the brain.

What kills the cat is an arm 'glued' together from rough pieces of copper and iron, like a first-time craftsman who has pieced together something from a garbage pile of broken copper and iron, or an arm-shaped magnet that has been rolled around in a sharp scrap of metal.

The rough arm was angular and the raised iron and copper spikes shone with a hideous cold light, and the arm was holding up, and the cat's blood was lowered, and then a small mountain of monsters stood up.

It was the owner of the big hand, and the fallen farmer who had been lying in the twilight, but the farmer had lost his mind, his body half humanoid and half mechanical, with a misshapen brass-colored metal face on the left side of his face, and a human face on the right that the farmer howled in pain.

But the remnants of the human body were quickly pierced and replaced by metal that struggled out of the body, and his flesh was torn apart and shrunk into the metal, and then the bones and metal of the body 'exploded' like a hedgehog and coiled together.

The frenzied growth of metal and bone tore open the chest, and the bright red heart beat vigorously, and the coiled things covered the chest to form a breastbone-like structure, covering the heart and visceral blood vessels, forming a thick protective shell.

A sharp barbed tail pierced the pelvis and shook in the air, and the monster roared in the sky, and the roar pierced the evening sky and hovered over Sand Town.

The last light of the evening shone on the monster's head, and the crimson flesh was faintly visible in his hideous metal mouth, the last thing he had as a human.

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It was the 32nd day after the beginning of winter, and the clouds were as heavy as lead, and the air pressure was like that of a silent man, oppressive and breathless.

In the past week, there have been three murders in Shazhen, and the wild wolves in winter seem to be particularly rampant, and uneasy emotions are flowing imperceptibly between people.

Superintendent He of the Criminal Enforcement Department sent some people out to hunt wolves, and the results were some, they did hunt some lone wolves, and they also made a lot of publicity. The headhunters in the village even placed fences and traps on the outskirts of the village, and the people of the Punishment Department asked them to make some traps for the wolfdogs, and then some people were pointed out and warned at night.

But the bloodshed in Shazhen is still accumulating day after day, like a silent mockery. At this time, everyone gathered, and some people died, but compared to before, there were many fewer people watching the excitement. There is a faint sense of loss in people's hearts, which is the sad mentality of the rabbit and the fox.

It is really not suitable for a particularly outstanding person in a family, whether this kind of brilliance is positive, derogatory or neutral, it will always affect the balance of the family to a greater or lesser extent.

Today's Ji family, Griffith seems to have a little bit of this kind of destruction of 'family harmony'.

Although Griffith's appearance is not outstanding, and even a little ordinary, he is a child, and his appearance is just in line with the cuteness of today's age, and his body is a little fat, but he is exactly the cute appearance of the child's baby fat.

Coupled with Griffith's innate and unique 'stupid' temperament, it is simply a cancerous cancer that makes people have children or want to have children.

The grass around the tumor is desolate, because of the existence of the tumor, they will always be deliberately ignored by others.

Because of his appearance and personality, the people of the town obviously like the clumsy head Griffith more, but there are not many people who have this kind of goodwill for Jiqing and Kira.

Ji Qing didn't say anything about this, she is a gentle and kind person, and she will unconsciously bring over the suffering and inequality she has suffered. She is such a dashing person, so many things don't worry her.

And Kira is a ......, cough cough .......

People are always sensitive, and the unintentional words of others can make people with a heart taste thousands of tastes, hear thousands of echoes, and give birth to thousands of moods.

Recently, Kira has been a little sad and sad, thinking that the famous West Street Flower Kira will be reduced to someone else's green leaves.

He held a small mirror in his hand, looked left and right, and then spit a few mouthfuls of saliva in the palm of his hand and rubbed it on his hair. Looking at the straight hair in the mirror, Kira sighed silently, the years are urging people to grow old, he is wondering if he is overworking and aging prematurely.

Kira looked in the mirror and then looked at Griffith, who was squatting in the corner and choosing vegetables, then looked in the mirror and then looked at Griffith, and suddenly became angry.

Look, my brother is old and decrepit, and it won't be your turn to make flowers!!

Men who are full of jealousy in their hearts are scary because they accumulate enough energy to be ready to do things that will surprise you.

Sure enough, taking advantage of the auspicious afternoon to go to work, Kira took the eyebrow pencil and secretly scribbled Griffith's little face, turned the other party into thick eyebrows, dense beards, and pockmarked faces, and tied Griffith with a scarf and headdress made of gray woolen socks that he had not washed for many days.

He put his hands on Griffith's shoulders, looked solemnly and righteously, looked left and right, and finally snapped his fingers happily:

"Perfect!"

Of course, after all the hard work and makeup, he had to go out, but Griffith looked like this......

So when Jiqing got off work in the evening, he heard someone on the side of the road talking about how Griffith was and how the big pie face was, and he got closer to hear it to know the whole story.

Griffith was dressed up as a ghost by Kira to 'parade through the streets', and this lonely sand town in Sand Town, where even birds give birth to babies, was quickly spread. The effects of this can be mixed, some people are children by nature, and Griffith looks good after makeup.

But some people have evil thoughts in their chests, thinking that the Kira brothers are hype, grandstanding, and increasing popularity. In the following days, after the rumors of the skyrocketing business of Kira Manshiya, this kind of argument and psychology was even more conclusive, and was said by some people to be reasonable, well-founded and modest.

But at the moment, the impact of this matter has not yet broken out, and Jiqing, the eldest lady of the Ji family, is about to 'go crazy'.

Jiqing is not only a member of the Ji family, but also the oldest sister of the Ji family, and after the death of her father Ji Qingliang, she is the highest person in the Ji family.

All along, Jiqing's gentleness and wordlessness, many times, Jiqing has been ignored in the past. She is willing to do this, and for the sake of the people dear in her heart, she is also willing to turn red into dirt.

But such a gentle person, when she picks up the majesty of her parents and educates the younger generations in her family, she is also solemn and domineering.

The old house of the Ji family.

Ji Qing held a half-cut bamboo pole in his hand, his hair was coiled behind his head, his eyebrows were raised, and his expression was very serious.

She stood next to Griffith, Kira standing in the corner with her head bowed, her hands behind her back, stirring the corners of her clothes restlessly.

ps: Two things, a little brother failed on a blind date.

Second, thank you friends for your evaluation votes, I just mentioned it in the group yesterday, you have a heart, thank you......