The Gray Age Chapter 129 Ah Leng's Past

() "Kids, do you like dinosaurs?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man who looked thin walked out beside the little boy. The middle-aged man stepped forward to talk to the little boy, and he was holding a beautifully shaped stegosaurus figure in his hand.

The little boy was not wary at all and nodded to the middle-aged man.

"Since you like it, how about Uncle give this to you?"

The middle-aged man shook the model in his hand in front of the little boy's eyes.

"Well, thank you, uncle."

The little boy reached out and took the model of the stegosaurus. His eyes were full of love.

"There are still a lot of dinosaurs in Uncle's car, do you want to check them out? Uncle can also give you another Tyrannosaurus Rex. ”

The middle-aged man seduced the little boy step by step.

"Really?"

When the little boy heard this, his eyes bloomed with a strange look.

"Of course, come, come with my uncle."

With that, the middle-aged man naturally took the little boy's hand and led him out of the playground.

When the little boy got into a white van, he felt as if he had been sprayed with something on his face, and then he didn't know anything...

Ah Leng clearly remembers what happened that night. said it word for word to Dabin.

Dabin listened to Ah Leng tell so much, and now he can't help but believe it. But let him admit that the madman in front of him is his own brother, and he can't do it anyway.

"What the hell are you farting! Make up a story and want to be Menglao Tzu?! Do you think Lao Tzu will pity you?! ”

Dabin was still stiff-mouthed and sneered at Ah Leng .

Instead of getting angry about this, Ah Leng continued to tell the story of what happened next. That indifferent demeanor, as if he himself were a spectator, a spectator. Without the slightest emotion.

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When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the icy concrete floor. This is an abandoned factory, the machine tools and equipment in the factory have disappeared, and the huge space seems so empty. Overhead was a row of dim tungsten light bulbs, barely enough for him to see his surroundings.

Around him, there were more than a dozen boys and girls who were treated the same as him. They haven't come to their senses yet. He was the only sober child of all of them.

Fortunately, because they are all children, there is no need to control their hands and feet. And this gave him the only chance to escape.

He chose to stay in the shadows by the door, and when someone came in outside the door, he took advantage of this gap to sneak away.

It was already dark and he was very hungry. But he had to be patient, he had to hold on. He must wait until that moment comes.

Looking forward to it, I don't know how long it has been, and he has been trembling with anticipation. The hunger pangs grew stronger, and his hungry stomach felt like a knife. Finally, there was the sound of footsteps outside the factory gate, and then he heard the sound of the iron lock falling to the ground.

The door was slowly opened, and a cold moonlight sprinkled on the concrete floor in front of the little boy, like a silver-white gauze leading to heaven, guiding him who had lost his way.

The plan was so successful that the traffickers didn't expect that any of the children would have come to their senses, let alone that the sober children had sneaked out of the factory gate and into the jungle opposite.

It was dark and cold in the jungle, the road was very rough and difficult to walk, and he didn't know how many falls he had, but every time he did

Get up again and keep running. He didn't know where the front was leading, he only pointed in one direction, and wanted to get as far away from that factory as possible.

Finally, his strength ran out, and he didn't know how many cuts had been cut by the hard branches, including his face. Thankfully, he managed to run out of the jungle, but he lost consciousness and collapsed on the side of a road.

When he woke up again, he was no longer on the road, but in a single bedroom.

When he got up from the bed, he saw roast chicken, milk, and fruit on the table, and he didn't care so much, so he grabbed it in his hand and ate it..."

Speaking of this, Ah Leng's tongue licked his lips lightly. It seems that the taste of that meal is still fresh in my memory.

"I wanted to go home, to go back to my parents, but Zuoqiu told me that I had to train in Paula for 10 years to repay him for saving his life. Only after the expiration of the period will he be able to see his parents. In the end, I have to defeat the instructor who taught me in the battle. ”

Speaking of this, Ah Leng's body suddenly exuded a chilling aura, the kind of powerful aura that no one could raise any thoughts of resistance!

"On the day of the battle against the instructor, the instructor chose to give up. He was right in his choice, and with his strength, he couldn't compete with me at that time. ”

"Zuoqiu didn't lie to me, and finally, according to the information provided to me by the company, I dressed up in disguise and met my father and mother again in a park."

"I slowly approached them, excited and scared that I was about to be reunited with my parents after a decade of absence, and that they wouldn't recognize me who had disappeared for ten years."

"I hesitated for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage to go up to them and recognize them!"

Ah Leng's mood was no longer as indifferent as before, but he was short of breath, his eyes were red, and his whole body began to tremble slightly....

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"Woooooooooo Dad, they bullied me... Tell them that I have an older brother too."

In front of Han Weinian, a little boy of three or four years old ran crookedly in front of him, crying and threw himself into his arms.

"Xiaobin, don't cry."

Han Weinian said to the little boy in front of him with a bitter face.

"Dad, I want an older brother."

With tears in his eyes, the little boy looked up at his father.

"How can you have a brother, okay, let's go play...."

Han Weinian smiled bitterly and let the child in front of him continue to play.

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"Do you know what that feels like? That feeling of being alive, but feeling like you're dead, completely abandoned by the world! It's worse than killing me! Ten years, I've been training like crazy for ten years! I just want to see my parents again one day! I haven't left a single tear in the past ten years, no matter how hard the training is, no matter how many injuries I have! ”

Speaking of which, Ah Leng has completely stopped controlling his emotions, and his whole person looks like crazy.

"But that time... Hehe, in their hearts, I'm dead! Seeing them smile kindly at you and take care of you in every possible way, my heart hurts like a pinprick! Everything that should have belonged to me has been taken away by you! I hate you guys! Hate you all! ”

In this small laboratory, Ah Leng frantically vented his emotions. And the object of catharsis is his own brother.

Dabin was stunned, he was stupid, brain one

Piece blank. What Ah Leng said, he now believes and believes, and he has to believe if he doesn't believe!

"After that, I went back to Paula's company and trained even more frantically than before, doing missions, killing people, and training again. Only then can I feel the value of my existence in this world. Only then can I feel alive! ”

Ah Leng's emotions seemed to be getting more and more uncontrollable, and it can be understood that he didn't want to control it at all.

"But I found out that I was wrong, no matter how many people I killed, I still couldn't erase the sentence "You don't have a brother" that Han Weinian said to you at the beginning! So, I chose to kill them with my own hands! ”

Ah Leng changed his words and said a fact that Dabin couldn't believe no matter what!

"Do you know how funny it is to see my face when they're dying? They actually looked at me with a smile and called my name coldly... Hahaha... I felt like I had a new lease on life, hahahaha! ....”

Ah Leng couldn't stop laughing in front of Dabin, leaning back and closing his laughter, laughing and shedding tears. From the initial indifference, to the excitement, to the final complete madness. Ah Leng's life is like a roller coaster with twists and turns, and the ending is so regrettable. But it is this tragic life experience that has created the devil who has crawled out of the abyss now!

"Ahhh You will die! I'll kill you!! ”

Dabin kept churning his body and cursing Ah Leng with the most vicious words in the world. Even if he knew that it wouldn't work, he just couldn't control his heart that was already filled with anger!

From the fierce struggle at the beginning, to the crying, until finally losing consciousness, Dabin really couldn't accept this fact.

Dabin didn't do anything wrong, he should have had a happy and complete family. But that accident was like a black hole with strong gravitational pull, pulling this happy family into the singularity and tearing it to pieces inch by inch. All this beauty then plunged into darkness and into an endless abyss.

"Brother, I'm finally getting out now. Men should do whatever they want to get what they want. Money, power, women, these are too low for me. Only a strong force, a power that can conquer this world, is fundamental. And you are my most powerful weapon. ”

Ah Leng muttered to Dabin, who had passed out in a coma.

"Team Leader Leng, all aspects are ready, and now it's time to start the variant experiment."

At the door of the laboratory, an experimenter in a white coat stands, who is now reporting the latest progress to Ah Leng.

"I'm going to make him absolutely loyal to me, do you understand?"

Ah Leng said to the experimenter behind him without looking back.

"No problem."

The experimenter did not hesitate and directly agreed to Ah Leng's request.

Walking out of the laboratory, Aleng stared at the huge glassware hanging from the center of the volcano base, licking his somewhat dry lips. Finally strode out of here.

The general, who was immersed in glassware, opened his eyes weakly, and his two ears that had been standing were hanging on his head at this time. Bubbles of air bubbles pop between exhalation and inhalation in the nostrils.

A steady stream of paralyzing fluid poured into the general's body, keeping it awake but weak. It didn't have the strength to struggle now, let alone take a fighting stance. A pair of small eyes kept scanning the surroundings back and forth, but couldn't do anything. It seems that it also understands that it is now completely controlled.