Chapter 1223: Darkness Covers the Sky
Xicheng 4th Street is indeed a good place, there are many entertainment venues here, many people will come to play, and then spend a lot of rough stones.
It is not a gold kiln in Beijing, but it can also rank in the top 50 in the field of stimulating consumption, you must know that there are more than 400 districts in Beijing, and it is good to be able to enter the top 50.
The end is bitter, the end is happy, and the end is happy.
Parting sorrow, life and death pain, hell and ghosts do not come!
There are a lot of small poems, little proverbs that circulate in the last days.
One of them says so.
It means that the end of the world is very bitter, but there is also happiness, don't think too much, as long as you live freely, it is happiness. There are many partings, many lives and deaths in the apocalypse, you must see this, now the world is like hell, and ghosts are unwilling to come to this world.
There are many such comforting words.
So the people in the apocalypse are really strong.
Even if many children born in the safe zone have never seen zombies, they have long understood the apocalypse and know how to live in such a world.
Lilna Gira is such a strong little girl, fourteen years old, considered the apocalyptic generation, and she has never seen a zombie in her memory.
Her mom and dad are dead and she lives only with her grandfather.
Lilna Gira is of mixed race, with a paternal lineage from the East, and her grandfather is an Oriental.
Usually called Chunli, her appearance is really similar to Chunli in the previous game, and her father's surname is indeed Chun, so her grandfather gave her such a name.
Chunli is a strong ghost, who has lived in the streets and alleys for so many years, not only survived well, but also mixed well.
Not long ago, she already had a first-class yellow!
Yellow Stone was not favored at the beginning of the apocalypse, but many people preferred red and blue, believing that it would give them the ability to fight zombies.
But in the twelfth year of the last century, the yellow stone has become a necessity for people's survival.
It's normal, the yellow stone can keep people from aging, prolong life, reduce the occurrence of diseases, and can also make the human body heal quickly in the event of major trauma, who wouldn't want it?
It's just that the human heart is always vicious, especially in the absence of a moral system and legal constraints.
Most of the powerful lords don't want civilians to have the same rights as themselves.
Just kidding, if I can live to be 500 years old forever, and so can the beggars on the streets?
And if all human beings live that long, will there be insufficient resources?
For various reasons, when punishing civilians, the authorities will deprive them of yellow stones, and some people will even be punished for not being allowed to wear yellow stones for decades.
Most of the elites find this exciting.
I'm always young, but the people I hate can only grow old slowly, and eventually die, how fun is that?
Therefore, even if it is a first-class yellow stone, it is not even very popular among the people.
Some districts, most to be exact, even banned the circulation of yellow stones.
If you want to have the Yellow Stone, it's good not to be discovered, but once you are discovered, you will definitely be plundered by the soldiers.
Civilians who want to have a first-grade yellow need to apply for it, which is very troublesome.
Chunli finally got together a first-grade yellow, and she faced such a problem.
Either she's hiding it secretly, or she's going to apply.
She lives in the Northwest 4th Street area, and if she wants to apply for this right, she does not go to the district office, but to the Rough Stone Management Committee.
The power institutions of the Jingshi are also varied.
The so-called Rough Stone Management Committee is not an alliance organization that exists in the entire Xijing, but only manages the four northwest districts, and the manager is called Dong Shanheng, a tenth-level combatant, and it is said that he is also the most powerful in the four northwest districts.
Chunli happily took the first-class stone and went, she went to inquire about it, and felt that it was very simple.
When it came time to go through the formalities, it was really smooth.
It's just that a fat man appeared, who looked to be in his thirties, and was always around her to ask questions.
Chun-Li didn't have a big interest in the fat man, so she kept her mouth shut and didn't speak.
The fat man didn't mind, he took Chun-Li's information and took a look, there were home addresses on it, as well as Chun-Li's age and name, as well as family components.
"Hey, hey, good name, just the right age, I like it, uncle likes it, you know?"
Chun-Li is not a child after all, and she knows some things.
She began to dislike the fat man, continued not to speak, her face was gloomy, and she ran away in a hurry after completing all the formalities.
In Chun-Li's mind, this matter is in the past.
However, the next day, when she came home from work, she saw her grandfather kneeling on the ground, and the fat man she saw yesterday was sitting on the sofa, quietly drinking tea.
Chunli's face changed drastically, and she immediately felt that something was wrong, and turned around to escape, but found that there were two big men standing behind her, and she couldn't leave the room.
quot; I am the boss of the Rough Stone Management Committee, Dong Shanheng! Little girl, remember me? quot;
Chunli simply stopped running, rushed to her grandfather's side and shouted:
"What do you want to do? Why did you run to my house? Grandpa, don't kneel for him. ”
Chun-Li's grandfather's name is Chunju Sung, his body trembles and he doesn't speak, and he is still kneeling there.
Dong Shanheng said with a smile:
"Your grandfather gambled with my brother this morning, and now he owes me a fifth-level stone, and I came to ask for it!"
"Grandpa, do you gamble money?"
Chun-Li's eyes widened.
Chunju shook his head vigorously.
"I didn't! I didn't, they made the set! I usually come back and like to play chess with Lao Sun at the corner of the street, I have always regarded him as a friend, Lao Sun told me today that whoever loses will give someone a fifth-level stone, I think everyone is from a poor background, they all know each other, who can have the wealth of a fifth-level stone? So I took it as a joke, I really thought that Lao Sun was joking with me. But I didn't think that Lao Sun had actually been controlled by them, and when I lost, they rushed out to let me sign and draw a pledge, and the contract said that if I didn't pay back the money within three days, I would let me use other things at home as collateral, just now he came to manage me to owe money, saying that our family has nothing he fancies, except for ...... Except for you! ”
Chun-Li's face turned pale when she heard this, and she finally understood what a mistake she had made.
She is no longer a little girl, she has developed into a little woman.
So the nightmare of the women is finally going to befall her.
She knew that those women were brought home by Grandpa Yuanshi, and the better fate was to be an aunt's wife, and the bad fate was to be tired of being sent to the bar to accompany the wine and the man, and she would never be able to get free.
Chun-Li gasped and began to shake her head.
She didn't want that, she liked her life now, it was hard but carefree, she didn't want to accept the fate of other women.
Chun-Li stood up directly and tried to escape again, but was brought back by a strong man nearby with his hair.
The fat man Dong Shan walked sideways to Chun Jucheng's side with a somewhat smug smile on his face.
"I feel so excited to see you frightened, little baby, the woman I fancy hasn't been able to escape, and neither have you."
Dong Shanheng laughed out loud after speaking, then took one of Chun Jucheng's hands, looked at his palm and said:
"What about the old man? Your granddaughter doesn't seem to want to go with me, do you want to persuade her? ”
"No, no."
"No? Are you sure? ”
As Dong Shanheng spoke, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, quickly cutting the veins in Chun Jucheng's wrist.
"Ahh Yes! ”
Chun Jucheng shouted twice, his eyes widened in fright, and he wanted to pull his hand back when he saw the blood flowing from his wrist.
However, Dong Shan held his hand horizontally, and the powerful power was several times more than that of Chun Ju Cheng, and of course Chun Ju Cheng couldn't escape.
"Grandpa!"
Chun-Li cries and screams, but she is also controlled.
Dong Shan looked sideways at Chunli and said with a smile:
"Baby, it's a game, you watch your grandpa bleed, and he's going to die in the end! Hehe, this is the fate of you poor people, in this world without law, no one can control me! Even if the district government asks, I can say that your grandfather committed suicide because he owes money, and you have no reason! What's more, Master Bao of the district government seems to be dead, ha! Chick, what do you think this can do? I'm so bad, but you don't have anything I can do, yes, yes, cry, cry, let me see your tears, I love to see women cry the most, it will be more interesting, hahaha! ”
Dong Shanheng smiled pervertedly, and Chun Jucheng cried desperately.
Chun-Li finally stopped resisting, and said softly:
"Let my grandfather go, I'll go with you! You can do whatever you want with me. ”
She knew that she was finished, and she couldn't escape her fate.
Dong Shanheng laughed, finally let go of Chunju Cheng, and then left with a smile and took Chunli with him.
Chun Jucheng cried in the room for a while, and finally thought of her granddaughter, she was only fourteen, could she just do nothing and let her be harmed by that fat pig?
But what else?
Right!
Report to the officer!
He can also report to the police!
Make every possible effort.
Chun Jucheng immediately bandaged the wound, then rushed out of the house and rushed to the front of the district government to beat the drum and redress his grievances.
The first to come out was a woman in black dressed in linen and filial piety, twenty-four or five years old, blonde hair and blue eyes, very beautiful, but unfortunately her face was like ashes, her eyes were deep-set, and she was extremely haggard.
This is the wife of the dead Lord Bao, Ya Luo. Zhuhua.
Yaluo is her real name, and Zhuhua is the name given by her Oriental husband after she got married.
She was already the mother of a two-year-old boy, but now she was an orphan and a widow.
Chun Jucheng cried and told all the experiences and knelt in front of the district government.
Many people gathered around to watch, pointing and whispering, and some sighed.
"Master Bao is indeed a good person, but what is the use of this world? He wants justice, but Xijing simply doesn't have the legal environment to do so. ”
"Hmph, I was robbed of my granddaughter, what is this? Which of us at the bottom has not been bullied? ”
"Dong Shan of the Rough Stone Management Committee has done a lot of evil, and there are hundreds of women who have been bullied, but he is a person with a backstage, who can help him?"
"There have always been rumors that Master Bao was assassinated by him, this poor man is really pitiful, come here to report to the official, do you expect someone to give him a head?"
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