Chapter 3: The Mad Woman

After several days of storms, there was finally a seemingly peaceful calm, and the long-lost sun shone on the night city, creating false light and hope.

"The ends of the earth,

Looking for a soulmate.

The little sister sings and plays the piano,

Lang, the two of us are one heart,

Oops, hey, Lang, the two of us are one heart.

…………”

On the bustling streets of the night city, a woman wearing a high-forked cheongsam sings and dances, with bright eyes and red lips, and a variety of styles, like a singer who has come out of thousands of degrees.

The Rika Garden guy jumped out, grabbed a stick in his hand, and hit her feet a few times.

"You crazy woman! Why is it here again? Go crazy somewhere else! If you dare to come again, be careful that I discount your legs! ……”

The woman didn't run, but stuck to it, and laughed around the guy.

"Looking north,

Tears, tears.

The little sister wants to be Lang until now,

…………”

"Go, go, go! You lunatic! Who's your lang?! The guy threw her out, the woman's forehead hit the steps, blood splashed out, the guy raised the stick in his hand, just wanted to hit it, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but withdraw his hand, "Get out!" You lunatic! ”

There were all people watching the excitement, and there was a laugh, and the woman laughed too, low-......

Yes, she is indeed a madman, otherwise how could she be beaten and still sit and laugh?

"Lang Ya friends in distress are deeply loving, oops, Lang Ya friends in distress are deeply loving...... Oh, hey, hey......" The woman sang madly and walked back, bumped into Li Tang, who had just come out of the corner, and sat back on the ground, "Whose eyeballs are this?" ”

The blood oozing from the forehead that had been broken before stained half of her face.

"You...... Who is it? Li Tang didn't know why he was asking, but he just felt that the crazy person in front of him seemed familiar.

"Hehehe......" The woman stood up against the wall, leaning over and smiling at him, "Who am I?" I'm a ghost. What about you, who are you? ”

Li Tang felt that he must have been confused just now, and he would actually talk to a madman. Glancing at it, he didn't pay attention to it.

"Huh? Don't go, you hit me hard, are you going to run? The woman suddenly stopped him, "Hehe...... Men really don't have a good thing. ”

Li Tang frowned, not thinking about another madman. He has been out for a long time, and he must go back, even if it is just to go back and sit down, it is better than being outside, and everywhere he is empty.

"Hehehehehehehe......"

The woman's laughter pulled his thoughts back.

"What are you doing with me?"

"You didn't cultivate this way, you go yours, I follow mine, why do you follow you?" The blood on her face began to coagulate, and she continued to sing the unfinished song, "Who spares youth in life, little sister is like a thread like a needle ......"

Li Tang looked at her stumbling figure, another person who was driven crazy by Night City, and there was a trace of pity in his heart, but he felt that he shouldn't.

The woman followed him all the way into the soul pawnshop, and if someone didn't guide her, she was afraid that she would never be able to come here in this life.

"Ahhh I said that if you disappear without saying a word for more than ten days, forget it, and come back with a madman? Bai Chen shouted at Li Tang, who had nothing to do with himself, "It's been a day, and my ears are calloused!" ”

Li Tang didn't speak, just looked at the woman in the courtyard, and finally understood where he had seen this similar face. It won't be wrong, even if it doesn't look very similar, the charm that comes out of her eyebrows and eyes won't be fake, this woman is too similar to Ah Ning.

The wound on the woman's head was bandaged by Mo Nianning, and she was leaning on the stone table in the courtyard at this moment, humming a little song in a low voice, and when she heard Bai Chen's voice, she just smiled at a few people in the room.

"Crazy? In such a world, how many people are not crazy? Mo Nianning led the woman in, sneered, and there was some sadness between her words. Then he stared at Li Tang with his eyes, and said coldly for a long time, "If you are so ruthless, it is worthy of you." ”

She was referring to the wound on the woman's forehead.

"Hehehe...... Vicious...... Ruthless ......"

Li Tang didn't give any explanation, just glanced at the smiling madman, and went straight back to the room. He is cold-blooded and decisive, but he is not really heartless, but he has a cold temperament and is unwilling to explain more.

What's more, what is the use of explaining when he has been recognized as a ruthless executioner?

Du Sheng held the teacup in his hand, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he was making calculations in his heart. Is that woman really a madman? That neat cheongsam, delicate makeup, a madman, would he still dress himself like this?

"Since she came in by herself, let's stay first, it's not early, let's go back and rest." Anyway, whoever comes is a guest, and even if you are really crazy, there will always be something you want to exchange your soul for.

"We're not a shelter...... Receiving the dissatisfied eyes of the other two people, Bai Chen immediately changed his tone, "You have to go, you can stay if you want, maybe you can't tell her to stop singing, my mind is full of her voice now, buzzing ......"

Mo Nianning led her into her room and washed her.

The woman's figure and skin are very good, but when she was wearing clothes before, she didn't notice that she had some shocking scars on her body, some new and some old, intertwined, on her back, arms, ankles...... In the air.

She is a madman, and she naturally inevitably bumps and bumps on weekdays, but those slender old injuries are nothing more than being beaten with whips.

"What's your name?" Mo Nianning curled her hair up and scrubbed her back, unable to wash away the bruises and scars all over her body.

The woman just smiled and squinted slightly: "Hehehehehe...... What's the name? ”

"Hmm...... It's what people call you? ”

"Maniac...... They all said I was crazy, and I was crazy......" The woman lifted the water from the bathtub, and the droplets glowed strangely in the light, "hehehehehe......"

Mo Nianning stopped talking, and quietly and gently, washed the woman's body.

For too long, she has forced herself, collected people's souls, fulfilled people's wishes, closed her heart, in this bright night city, I don't know how many poor people who are trampled on the bottom die every day, and I don't know when even death has become a relief.

She has long understood that everyone in the world has their own destiny, and there is no extra luck in this world to give. The human heart has been corrupted, and all that remains is a cold deal, and that's exactly what she's doing now.

Since fate has brought this woman here, can she stop for the time being and allow herself to pity these poor people?

I don't know when, Li Tang stood quietly at the door of Mo Nianning's room, listening to the sound coming from inside, lowering his eyes, his short black hair blocked his side face, and he couldn't see what the expression was.

"Do you care?" Du Sheng's voice came from behind him, wearing a light-colored robe, holding an ancient book in his hand, with an eternal smile on his face, and slowly approached, "A-Ning grew up here since she was a child, just like you, but you still know who your relatives are, but she has been a person since she was born." ”

More than 20 years ago, when Mo Nianning was still in infancy, he was abandoned near the soul pawnshop, but fortunately he was taken in by the shopkeeper at that time and was able to grow up.

After being silent for about a minute, the stupid laughter of the women in the room kept coming out, and Li Tang didn't say anything in the end, but let out a vague "um" in his throat, which was a response to Du Sheng.