Yevgeny knew the ecosystem in the gutter well, and after covering his head and wailing in pain for a while, Peter picked up tons of vodka on the ground and drank them.

It's not appropriate to say that it's drinking, it's just tons and tons of wine, and it's more heroic than adults.

"Tons, tons, tons, I'm going to kill him......" After such a quick drink, Peter's consciousness also blurred, and the pain of the wound on his forehead was quickly suppressed.

"Peter, you're drunk."

"I didn't."

I don't know where these wines come from, the taste and strength are so bad that I don't know which black-hearted factory came out of the inferior products, and with the few cents in the pockets of the street children and their age, it is impossible to buy them from regular channels.

After roaring for a while, Peter was furious again, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep, a few sips of strong wine were more effective than medicine, and everyone could continue to drink the rest of the wine.

"Peter slept, and it was quiet at last."

"We'll divide the rest of the wine into a split."

The pipes were instantly filled with the smell of alcohol, and a flock of quails huddled together, and Varentin, who had just turned ten, joined in the drinking.

I don't know whose phone is playing rock music, and under the captivating voice and percussion of the lead singer, there is a psychedelic feeling around the pipe, like a group of demons dancing.

From six or seven-year-olds to fifteen or sixteen years old, there are boys and girls, and even in this embarrassing environment, many girls still hold worn-out dolls or heart-shaped pillows in their hands, and they don't know where to turn out of toy garbage.

Yevgeny didn't join the drunkards' party, but he couldn't control little Valentin, and there was no need to care, after all, not counting little Valentin, he also had several followers behind him, and the followers might listen to him at first, but then they didn't know where to go.

Whether you can survive in the ecosystem of the City of a Thousand Peaks depends not only on the help of others, if you are desperate, then there will really be no light in the future.

By the light of the flashlight, Yevgeny unfolded the curled newspaper and carefully read the information on it, his eyes shining inexplicably.

The messy gutter party continued into the second half of the night, when the drunken homeless children fell asleep on each other's pillows.

Folding the newspaper, it didn't take long for Evgeny to fall asleep with the accordion in his arms.

"Peter! Peter! ”

Yevgeny was awakened by a shrill cry, and he stared sleepily into the mess of the gutter.

Peter was dragged up by two street children, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and blood flowed from his neck, which had long since dried up, leaving only dark brown marks.

"Peter is dead." One of the homeless children snorted and said, "He died when we were all drunk." ”

In the face of Peter's death, everyone was too calm, and only a few children who played better with Peter could not help but cry.

But most of the children are still indifferent, and they have seen a lot of such things.

"But I didn't hear him cry for help last night."

"I got drunk, I just fell asleep and died, and I died in my dreams."

"That seems to be good, it's much better than freezing to death, dying without pain."

"Yes, I remember Nikolai, it was two years ago, he was sick and died, I sometimes dream of him in pain."

Without panicking, the half-grown children, led by the experienced children, carried Peter out first.

Wrap Peter in a wide garment and bury him in a different way.

"Yevgeny ......" little Valentin had already sobered up, he looked at Peter's corpse in fear, he had just become a wanderer, and he had not been in contact with the bad situation of the death of people around him, "Peter is dead, what should I do?" ”

"Wait a minute, contact his family, we don't need to worry about it."

"Peter, Peter, he has a family? Then why is he wandering. Little Valentin's eyes widened, and for a moment he could not digest Yevgeny's words.

He is a child who ran away from an orphanage, and in Valentin's concept, only a fatherless and motherless child like him will become a street child, those who have parents, who do not live in a warm home, and another childhood that is not happy but normal.

Peter had parents, which was completely different from his concept.

"No one says you can't be wandering if you have parents." Yevgeny didn't know how to explain the problem, he had heard Peter talk about his parents, his father was an alcoholic, and his mother was also an unobtrusive woman, and after the two divorced and sentenced to his mother, even after two or three years of wandering, the family did not try to get the child back.

But this time, even people died, and they should have come forward, otherwise the little street children would not have the money to hold a funeral, and they would not be able to make up the expenses to go to the crematorium.

"Peter was beaten to death by Igor, will he be punished?" Valentin also has a slight notion of good and evil.

He is a child who escaped from the orphanage, and Lucia's orphanage is not a clean place, because there are many orphans in Lucia, so many international 'caring people' have set their sights on Lucia's orphans.

The 'caring people' opened up the orphanage through money, took away the high-quality orphans, and then wrapped them in the cloak of love, and only a very small number of orphans were adopted by normal families.

A black and dirty bloody industrial chain has existed in Eastern and Southeastern Europe for 30 years, and the prime minister of Lucia simply passed the law a few years ago to prohibit foreigners from adopting Lucian orphans.

However, this is only closed from the regular route, and there are still all kinds of private transactions in the private sector, and people can do anything for money.

Yevgeny shook his head, no child would choose to go to the police station to file a complaint, not to mention that the police were unwilling to deal with it, even if they did, would they be able to convict Igor, and besides, there would be no such kind police.

"Why, this is a dead man."

Valentin shook his head, unable to accept what was happening in front of him no matter what.

He didn't know that the world was powerful and extraordinary, and every time he made a move, hundreds of casualties were often lost, and the Peter who died in front of him was the whole picture of the world that Valentin could recognize, and the already tragic world became even more terrifying in front of him.

"Evgeny, where are you going? Going to the station? Valentin saw at a glance that Yevgeny did not have his beloved accordion on him, and that the dilapidated accordion was Yevgeny's money-making artifact.

With his talents, Yevgeny was able to beg for much more money than other children.

"I'm not going to the station today, you can go by yourself."

"So where are you going? Can I follow? ”

"I can't." Yevgeny stepped out, looking in the direction of the Central Administrative District with burning eyes.

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