The country of the son is the holy land of the continent, the geographical environment is very superior, located in the center of the continent, it is the most populous country in the entire otherworldly planet, and there are naturally countless places of interest and historical sites. The capital of the country of the child, the Cave of the Heavens, is built thousands of miles underground, and the strange buildings designed by many scientists and engineers are recognized as underground wonders in the Otherworldly Continent, and it is rated as the most beautiful mechanical beauty in the Otherworld.

But even so, if you want to evaluate the most annoying place in the tourism industry in the whole otherworld, it must be the country of the child, although the people of the country of the child have developed minds, scientists, and engineers, but their conduct is too bad, probably because of the curse, the inhabitants of these countries do not care about the life and death of people, the country of the child is the only country that is not equipped with guards, there are countless murders, robberies, rapes, and other cases in various locations of the country of the child, it can be said that the people of this country are like living in a sewer full of high-tech。 However, these countless crimes have long been commonplace for the people of the country of the law of the jungle.

In a gloomy alley, "Damn, this kid is really durable, Lao Tzu's arm hurts, and this kid still hasn't handed over the money." A group of people in high school uniforms were surrounding a handsome silver-haired teenager in the middle. "Do I really want to fight to protect you" The boy patted his body and muttered quietly, "What are you talking about?protect us, hahahahahahaha Suddenly a terrible howl surrounded the city, and I swear it could be heard by the whole city.

The next day, in an alley, several bodies were found. No one can say exactly how many corpses they were, because the corpses had completely lost their appearance and had completely turned into a puddle of mud. This will be the worst homicide in the country of the son in the past hundred years.

In a luxurious hospital

"Xiaobai, why are you covered in injuries, have you been bullied?" said a pure and lovely girl on the hospital bed, stroking the young man's face. "No, I hit it myself, are you better?" the boy smiled and looked at the girl dotingly, his eyes leaking infinite tenderness. Isn't this young man the white-haired young man who sighed in the attic now?" "Xiaobai, don't you have to waste money to help me heal, the twelve great countries will start a war soon, and the chances of our country being able to win are very small, I will die, why do you want to make money and use the best technology to help me suppress the curse." ”

The knife that the young man was sharpening the apple in his hand stopped, put down the knife in his left hand, stroked the girl's head with his right hand and said gently: "Don't worry, our country will definitely win, I am very familiar with the soldiers who participated in the competition, he is very strong, you have a good rest, I still have to go beforehand." After that, Mo Bai walked out without looking back. The girl was left to continue her treatment in the hospital.

"Fool Maurelyn, because I love you, I will definitely protect you, I will definitely win this battle, and I will not allow you to be affected by this damn curse. ”

hospital

Mo Linlin sat upright on the hospital bed, staring out of the room with blank eyes, as if time had stopped around her, and the grass and trees outside the window merged with her

It's that attic again

Mo Bai watched the sunset, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. But because he didn't know how to smoke, he choked and coughed a few times, "I'm about to go to war, I will never fight for the scum of these countries, and the only important thing in my heart is Mo Linlin." As long as there is hope of curing her spell, I will do whatever it takes, whether it is true or not. "Maurelin, if I can't win this battle, then please don't blame me. After Mo Bai said these words into the gramophone, he silently took another puff of his cigarette.

Mo Bai held the railing in his left hand, turned sideways with a slight force on his legs, jumped off the attic flexibly, walked slowly towards the mountain, and disappeared into the sunset, and a few days later, people accidentally found a few big characters engraved on the wall (Fight for Love) in this attic...