Sofina was sitting on the steps of her home at this time, and she didn't know when listening to passers-by every day had become her way of passing the time.

Sofina didn't know where the news of these people came from, and she didn't care, she just listened to the story.

How long has it been since my brother disappeared? Sofina can't remember anymore, at least the unit of time can already be calculated in terms of "years".

Why did my brother leave? What are you going to do? Where is it now? Sofina didn't know any of these questions, because when Eureka left, she was lying unconscious in bed, only knowing that when she opened her eyes, her brother was gone, and Old Cook didn't mention it, but simply said "sold".

At first, Sofina was reluctant to accept this fact, she ran around the slums like crazy, and even took the risk to enter the inner area that she had never dared to go to before, but even though she searched every corner, she did not find Eureka.

Eureka just left, leaving no message, no trace, everything was like a dream, for Sofina, this brother seemed like a dream character, when she woke up, everything in the dream would disappear.

In this regard, Sofina's first thought is suicide, her brother is her only support, if even Eureka disappears, what is the need for her to live?

None of the children sold in the slums ever come back, because 99 percent of them die within a few years, whether they die of malnutrition, torture by their buyers, or accidents of all kinds, and very few survive.

Moreover, these surviving people are basically surviving, being raised like dogs, living day by day, losing all self and dignity.

These things, there are no exceptions, they can't work miracles, if nothing else, it's a problem for them to survive in the slums, and once they enter a more complex and cruel world, how can they break and stand up?

Although Sofina is very dependent on Eureka, she also knows very well that her brother is just an ordinary child crawling around in the slums, no matter where he is sold, Eureka is at the bottom, and even survival is a problem, how to talk about climbing up?

So, in fact, Sofina is already dead in her heart, so she wants to die with her...

However, when the blade pierced the flesh of the neck, Sofina gritted her teeth and pulled it out, why? It may be that she still has a glimmer of vague hope in her heart, a hope that she thinks cannot exist, but she has to lie to herself to believe it...

Let's wait for the news of my brother's death to come back before he dies! With this in mind, Sofina did not stab her blade into her vital point...

However, without Eureka, Sofina felt that her whole life had changed, and she didn't want to think about how to survive every day, just thinking about surviving in such a dark day, going with the flow, and feeling like she was giving up on herself.

Luckily, because Cook Sr. made a lot of money after selling Eureka, the family didn't go hungry very much, and sometimes they could even see some meat dishes stained with oil and water.

Originally, these dishes would not have been Sofina's turn to eat, and the miserly old Cook would not even give her a meal.

However, as he grew older, Cook Sr. felt that Sofina, who was becoming more and more beautiful, could take over his mother's work, and even a good seedling who could become a popular brand!

Therefore, in order to sell Sofina for more money, the shrewd old Cook did not skimp on investment, he did not want to see Sofina being depressed because she was too thin or other physical reasons, so he provided Sofina with plenty of food every day, and did not need Sofina to go out and find some messy things to satisfy her hunger.

Therefore, Sofina also lived a life without worrying about food and clothing for the time being, of course, she knew very well in her heart that this was like a decapitation meal before the execution of a prisoner, and eating it meant going to hell.

She has reached the right age, and when the time comes, as long as she follows in her mother's footsteps, it will be a hell, and a hell from which she cannot break free or even die...

Sofina knew she couldn't escape it, because she had her brother helping her before, and now she really had nothing.

Therefore, since she can't get rid of it, she just enjoys the "decapitation meal" before the execution, and Sofina eats, sleeps and sleeps unceremoniously every day, and her originally thin figure is getting plump day by day.

Moreover, Sofina would sit on the side of the road when she had time to listen to the discussion of the outside world, and she had heard the previous conversations one after another, because she was illiterate, and there were no books to read, she did not have a wide range of knowledge, so she did not know what the organization of the "Polar Black Wolf" was, and she did not know who the "Fenrir of the Wild Wolf" was.

Anyway, since Eureka disappeared, these words have slowly become more frequent in the mouths of passers-by, and all the things discussed are related to them.

Although Sofina was unfamiliar with these words, she also slowly learned some things under the influence of her ears and eyes.

To sum up, the Polar Black Wolf was originally a tepid mercenary organization, and one day it received a person known as "Fenrir of the Wild Wolf", and then the whole organization slowly split up because of this person, turning into a moderate faction led by the old captain and a murderous faction led by Fenrir of the Wild Wolf.

Later, the two factions broke up completely, and it ended with Fenrir of the Wild Wolf killing the old captain and controlling the entire Polar Black Wolf.

In the end, the many forces of the dark world tried to unite to suppress the newborn polar black wolf, but they were all badly damaged, that is, under the leadership of Fenrir of the wild wolf, the polar black wolf is rising with an unstoppable momentum.

That's the general situation, for the bored Sofina, after listening to such a complete story, she still thinks it's quite interesting, can climb from obscurity to the current position, how strong is this person called Fenrir of the Wild Wolf, and how strong is his belief?

Of course, in Sofina's mind, she just treats these things as stories, and doesn't think they will have anything to do with her, because it's a world that she can't reach at all.

At least, that's what Sofina thought...

…

That night, Sofina went to bed early, as usual, but the sound of old Cook and her mother was heard in the living room outside.

Sofina couldn't read every word because of the door, but she could understand a rough idea, which meant that there were already some intermediaries who had contacted her mother and were negotiating a sale of her.

And the elder Cook's words are basically emphasizing money, hoping to raise the price as much as possible and not waste the food he has been feeding for so long.

Judging from the coughing and wheezing that comes from time to time, Old Cook has been sick for drug abuse in recent years, and his whole person is getting haggard day by day, and almost half of his foot has stepped into the coffin.

But even if the days were short, the elder Cook was still thinking about money, even though he knew that this thing could not be taken to the afterlife, but he was still pursuing it frantically.

Perhaps, this is the charm of money, for human beings, it is an indispensable thing since the beginning of primitive society, and it is also a curse that is tightly parasitic on everyone like an appendage...

That's right, curse ...

Sofina closed her eyes and didn't think about it any more, she knew very well that she had almost eaten the severed head meal, and it was time to go to hell next, and now, maybe it was her last sleep before going to hell...

This night, Sofina did not sleep well, she dreamed a lot, dreamed of her brother countless times, dreamed of him standing in the boundless dark flames, with the evil spirit crawling out of hell, smiling at her...

…

After a tremor, Sofina woke up from her sleep, sweating profusely, rubbing her sleepy eyes and looking out the bright windows, where the dilapidated walls of the houses reflected a dancing red light, exuding an eerie aura...

Hey? Is it dawn? But I didn't feel like I slept for long? Besides, will the morning sun be so red?

"Boom!" With a scream from far and near, a deafening explosion was heard, and only then did Sofina hear the cries and screams of the humans already hovering in the night sky...

Just when Sofina didn't know why, Old Cook suddenly burst in from the outside, his old face twisted hideously, his eyes full of boundless panic, and he screamed, "Mercenary! What a mercenary! ”

Sofina was stunned for a moment, jumped out of bed, broke free from old Cook's hindrance, and stumbled out.

When stepping out of her own house, when the heat mixed with the smell of blood came to her face, Sofina suddenly realized that she did not recognize the place in front of her.

As someone who was born and raised in this slum, Sofina can remember every detail of this place very clearly, the stench, the decay, the mess everywhere...

But now, is this place in front of me really the slum I am familiar with?

In the chaotic streets, the already crumbling houses collapsed in violent explosions, and the raging flames formed a series of dancing dragons, raging in every visible corner, staining half of the dark night red.

In the distance, a large number of mercenaries in black combat uniforms stepped out of the dark shadows, like legions led by the Grim Reaper, they formed a tight advancing formation, firing at any life that could be seen and seen, not even sparing the fat rats in the gutter who were panicking.

Now, from time to time, terrified paupers can be seen running out of their dilapidated houses, but they are soon knocked to the ground by a relentless bullet, and a rain of bullets ensues them, knocking every muscle into mud.

On the ground, the blood gathered into a turbulent stream, and from a distance it looked like a scarlet carpet, and if you stepped on it, you would step on the dirt of someone who didn't know who, and the military boots on the feet of those mercenaries were even completely soaked, and blood stains once stained their thighs...

Hell, a hell unlike Sofina's imagination, just came out of nowhere...