2 The City of God

There is a mirror hanging on the wall.

The mirror is not large, there are several cracks, and the figure in the mirror is also a little distorted.

This is what young Ryan picked up on the road, he has always regarded it as a treasure before, in this world similar to the Western world of Aqua Blue, although the mirror does not belong to the category of luxury like the medieval Aqua Blue, it is not a daily necessities that people of Ryan's class can use.

Inside the mirror, there is a pale face, black hair slightly curled, black eyes as deep as the sea, a high nose bridge, thin cheeks, after passing through, there is a little more cold air between the eyebrows, driving away the cowardice that perennially pervades the eyes.

After a glance, Ryan looked back.

He looked around.

A very small room, a single wooden bed is placed against the wall in the middle, there is a small square table in front of the bed, there is a wooden cabinet next to the bed, the wooden board has mottled patterns, there is a small window on the wall on the other side, the window is like a prison cell, the wooden strips are vertical, there is no glass, the night wind mixed with the drizzle comes in from the window, wetting the wooden floor in front of the window, and the color there becomes darker.

There is no kitchen or bathroom, and it is a humble room that resembles the confinement room of a prison.

The wooden floor beneath his feet was already very worn, and it babbled when he moved it slightly.

The partition of the room is relatively thin, the sound insulation effect is very poor, next door, someone is snoring, the snoring sound is like a blacksmith shop pulling bellows, high and low, very rhythmic.

I came to the window and looked out through the gap in the wooden strips.

This is the second floor of the apartment, there are no tall buildings outside, and if you look through the window during the day, if the weather is relatively good, you can not only see the white sails of the harbor at the foot of the mountain in the distance, but also faintly see the small island outside the harbor.

This is the coastal city in the southwest of the French Empire, Reims.

The Moon River meanders through the city and joins the sea of stars, dividing the city into the southern and northern districts.

The southern district is also home to the lower class of people, and the hillside above the harbor is the most complex and dirty part of the southern district, commonly known as the slums.

City of God.

This is a film from the previous life of Aqua Blue Star South American Brazil.

This place is just like the City of God in the film.

Buildings are unplanned, built everywhere, like broken building blocks stacked in dense clusters, there are no sewers, there are sewers everywhere, there are no garbage dumps, and there are garbage dumps everywhere......

The big names of the North Side rule the city, and their eyes never look here.

Ryan stepped out of the window and went to the foot of the wall at the head of the bed, and removed a movable plank with a small hole in it and a tin box inside.

He opened the tin box, and inside were a few banknotes, a few silver coins.

The banknotes are 10 Louis, 5 Louis and Yi Yi, and the image above is a portrait of Louis, the founding emperor of the French Dynasty, who is smiling in the distance with a distant and meaningful look.

A silver coin is a mile, a copper coin is a puffin, a hundred pfennigh is a mile, and a hundred louis is a gold louis.

One pfennig is equivalent to one yuan of Aqua Blue Star

Ryan's deposit has twenty-nine louis, that is, two thousand nine hundred pfennigs, converted into yuan, there are more than two thousand yuan, and the rent of this single room is four louis fifty pfenniers per month, which means that he spends four hundred and fifty yuan per month on accommodation.

He took some notes and coins out of his coat pocket and placed them on the bed.

Three Louis Ninety Fennig.

It was the money he had scavenged from those two men, and as for the bodies, he didn't move.

In Ryan's memory, it is impossible to keep any corpse found in the slums, and if you are lucky, you will leave a pair of underwear on your body, and if you are unlucky, you will probably be completely naked.

The first reaction of people when they see a corpse is not to protect the scene, but to see if they can find something useful to them.

He didn't need to destroy the corpse at all.

As for the police.

Don't mention it.

The police will never enter the slums unless they have to.

Throwing the whole money into the tin box, leaving only the change, Ryan took off his shirt and went to bed.

The young man's body was too weak, and after killing the two strong men unexpectedly, he almost lost his strength all over his body, and his spirit was overdepleted, and now, the back of his head was still aching, and his head was dizzy, like a water bag filled with half a bag of water.

He was thinking about a question......

That is, who is going to kill themselves?

Ryan was an orphan who was raised by his uncle when he was six years old when his mother died of illness.

After the age of thirteen, he started working and taking care of himself.

Struggling, struggling, living......

This was his seventeen years of life.

's ordinary life is no different from that of most teenagers in the Southern District.

Such an ordinary teenager, who would deliberately target him and kill him?

Young Ryan was on his way home when he was suddenly attacked in the back of the head and dragged to a side alley, and the blow had actually broken up the soul of young Ryan, and he was able to descend on this body.

Robbery?

Robbery is not going to be like this!

Uncle?

When his mother died, the young Ryan was only six years old, and it was difficult for him to survive without his uncle's care.

If so, why didn't you do it a few years ago?

It can't be an uncle, there must be someone else.

Grudge?

Benefit?

Young Ryan has a cowardly personality, he is cautious about people and things, for fear of getting into trouble, even if he is bullied and insulted, he swallows his anger and never loses his temper in front of others.

Such a person cannot have enemies.

At least, there was no enemy bent on killing him.

That's for the sake of profit.

Are you in someone's way?

Or, what secrets does he have?

If there was a secret, it would be his father, whom he had never met.

Ryan's mother was just a clerk in a store, and when she was eighteen years old, she had a child out of wedlock, and the family moved into a very nice house, which is now occupied by his uncle's family.

The house was supposed to be a gift from my father.

Something to do with this father whose body is unknown?

At this point, Ryan didn't think about it.

Even if he knows the reason and knows the murderer behind the scenes, with his current situation, there is nothing he can do about the other party.

It is imperative that he make himself stronger, and until he recovers his strength, he can only maintain his original state and live cautiously like young Ryan.

Take a deep breath.

Ryan closed his eyes and breathed in.

Gu Chaoyang has an extremely powerful breathing and breathing technique, which can focus instantaneously and improve the potential of his body, which is extremely beneficial to fighting, and the reason why he seemed to kill those two people so easily was because of this.

Soon, he entered that mysterious and mysterious state.