20 The End of Torture
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"As a result, I should have already been conscious before I ......"
That...... Why...... Now be afraid......
"What is most needed in this world, simply put, money......"
Such a cry seemed to wake me up suddenly.
"The strong are overbearing, and the weak are obedient to ......"
"Isn't that natural?"
A huge roar kept ringing in my ears, and the waves of air coming from behind me seemed to suffocate me.
"Boom!"
From behind him, the equipment seemed to be constantly exploding, making the air around him even more solemn.
It was a suffocating smell of burning.
"Jumping ......"
I looked at the big man in front of me and started to jump out of the window almost like he was hitting the outside, looking at the crumbling glass and the sharp floating objects, I didn't hesitate at all, grabbed my head and rushed out.
The glass made my skin more or less begin to touch again and again, but with the constant explosion of air.
I felt like something had bounced off me again, and I started to fly out slowly.
The soldiers around looked at the house that looked like a fire dragon, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then ran outside.
The sky is always so peaceful, and the tranquility makes people feel uncomfortable.
Although I almost fell to the ground, I was already being picked up below, and by the time the so-called police car arrived, I was already watching from the window of the opposite house as the police began to clear the scene.
The sound of the siren was so irritating that it was like the last thing that lingered in my mind.
The man seemed to walk up to me slowly, then lit a cigarette and said.
"Was it surprising to see that?"
"No...... Not ......at all," I muttered.
"Some people are promoted and make a fortune, and naturally some people freeze to death on the streets, which is normal."
"But don't tell me that the state is deliberately causing such a scene."
The sound of sirens outside the window came and went, and the buildings in front of me were inconspicuous, but the corpses that collapsed from inside were a little shocking.
"Indeed...... I think those people must have been forced to volunteer. β
The policemen who came from inside recorded them one by one in a notebook, but the blank color seemed to be so ridiculous.
"Forced...... Can it still be called voluntary? "I looked at the dark sky.
"Nothing...... If it weren't for that, his family wouldn't have survived......"
"Somewhere the poor sell themselves to pay off their debts, and somewhere the rich live a long life, isn't the so-called society just a machine for allocating resources?"
I looked at him and lowered my head. But I didn't know what to say.
"Smoke?"
He handed me a box of cigarettes.
I shook my head.
He smiled but didn't say anything......
"What ...... have something to say?"
"Really?" I replied softly.
I leaned on the windowsill with my arms and looked at the scenery outside.
Then he asked again.
"What about you?"
He turned his back to himself but didn't answer the question.
The police on the street have already caught a lot of terrorists, and they are now tied up and sent to the car.
"Your charges will be replaced by you, you don't have to worry...... They won't catch you on the head. β
He, that's just how he said.
Cold ......
There doesn't seem to be a little bit of humanity.
"It's still something you'll regret...... I'm going to be disappointed......" His words weren't always so passionate.
I drew my dagger and said.
"I'm ready......"
The sky was so gloomy, it didn't necessarily look much better on my face.
βalrightβ¦β¦β
"I haven't asked your name yet...... What should I call you in the future......" I looked at her departing figure.
"If only you had the consciousness of death...... As for the name, you can call me Uncle Cheng or you can call me Shi. β
"What a shameless name......"
"Say whatever you want......"
As he spoke, he took out a wad of money from his pocket and placed it on the table at the door.
Then open the door and go out.
"Take the money, go outside to play, and the next task will arrive in three days, at that time, it is definitely not as easy as it is now......"
"I know."
I inserted the dagger back into place.
"The next task is to blow up the building......"
"No...... It's a little girl's thing. The details will be told when the time comes. He looked at himself and walked outside.
"Yes......" said from the inside of his mouth. I really don't know if those who are arrested will make any money. β
"Everyone is just called a poor person in the system, you are, I am, everyone is ......"
"Hehe......" I smiled, but didn't say anything......
The night has begun, as I gaze at the endless stars.
Who can know the future fate of this world and people......
Maybe all one can do is go with the flow......