Chapter 1: Shooting Stars
"Slap" a slap, hit the little girl and fell to the ground.
Surrounded by a hard and cold wall, two children lay in a small room
One of the short-haired little boys was already motionless, the corner of the wall was supporting his body with two hands and the girl had not fallen, looking like he was only about six or seven years old, his long hair was scattered and covered his face, only the place where the hair was not covered could be seen, and a fresh blood mark was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Standing in front of the two children was a man as swarthy as an iron tower, wearing denim suspender work pants like rags, and his right hand was slapping in a pose. The headlight in the center of the roof shone on the top of the man's head, and most of his face was pitch black in the shadows.
"You still dare to bite me, bitch, this may be the reason why your bitch-raised absentee parents left you here and don't want you"
He stretched out his right hand in front of him, and there was a clear row of small tooth marks on it, which was basically negligible compared to his huge palm. But he was angry because of it, not because of the pain, but because of the little girl's sense of resistance.
"In my case, the disobedient one has only a dead end, just like him... Before the man could finish his sentence in a low voice, the girl, who looked like she was going to fall at any moment, trembled and shouted in a hoarse voice
"He's just hungry, just hungry! You killed him for a potatoγγγγγ The girl whimpered, but her covered face was visible. The tears that have been insisting on not falling have slipped down. "Those liquid food machines are all about your and urine, you use that to feed us, I must report to the Court of Arbitration, they will kill you ten thousand times! You lunatic! Lunatic..... β
"Yes, hahahaha, I like it, madman, this word" The swarthy man grinned as he walked to the little girl in the corner, squatted down slowly, and then stretched out his hand like iron tongs, and grabbed the little girl's neck, which pinned her from the ground to nearly two meters in the air.
The little girl had not yet recovered from the heavy slap, and the emotions of grief and fear made her physiological reaction even more severe by the momentary suffocation, and her whole body began to twitch slightly in the air.
"You little, it's always two or three days after beating your skin, I want to see if you can survive this time? Then I'll consider raising you a little more, and then throwing you in a brothel to make a good money for me for a few years, and you will definitely be able to withstand the toss of those dirt dogs, and I can come myselfγγγγγ β
The latter words, the little girl can no longer hear clearly, even if there is no such situation as now, she does not want to listen to them anymore, such words have been heard no less than ten times a day since she can remember, but now she has no strength to think about these problems anymore, and even the parents who she curses every night, and who threw her here, have no strength to hate.
"Finally, I'm going to die" There was only this one of all the thoughts in her heart.
The convulsions of the young body hanging in the air by the neck are becoming more and more intense, but on the contrary, her heart is calm, as calm as the universe without a star, dark and quiet.
It's a good feeling... She was enjoying the tranquility when she suddenly felt as if something was moving above her head, and any little bit of it in the darkness would make her particularly sensitive. When her spirit noticed this thing, she seemed to be able to see it, it was like a meteor that was rapidly approaching her, this meteor emitted a gentle milky white light, and she couldn't help but want to get closer, touch.
And the star seemed to have spotted her, and then, the milky white light that wrapped around the star began to flow rapidly, and the fast star seemed to tremble with excitement. Then the white brilliance around the star began to gradually thin, and the milky white brilliance that flowed out condensed into a thin line, reaching out to the girl's consciousness, like an outstretched arm. The girl's consciousness was also curious, and she stretched out her hand and slowly moved closer to the thin line. When her hand approached the brilliance of the periphery of the milky white thin line, a warm feeling poured into her consciousness like a tide, and she suddenly felt extremely worried, warm and worried, just like the feeling she had since she was born, every time she saw other children leaning on their mother's arms through the prismatic grille of the orphanage, and when she saw other children playing baseball with their father, she would have a heart-wrenching.
At this moment, countless long black and scarlet needles appeared in front of the girl's eyes, densely packed as if it were raining, and one of them suddenly pierced the star. The milky white light that enveloped the stars was disordered, slowly revealing the middle appearance. The appearance of a round white ball is getting clearer and clearer, on this white sphere, there is a black thorn wrapped in scarlet dark light, it seems that the dense attack just now, after the milky white light has thinned, it is very easy to hurt this star.
"No!! No!! I'm a dead star! No...... The star did not withdraw the milky white arm that reached out to the girl, as if trying to express something, but the milky white brilliance had begun to diffuse like steam in this space of consciousness.
At the same time, the black thorn wrapped in a dark red glow exploded, blowing the white ball completely out of a corner, making it look like an apple that had been bitten in. The white light disappeared completely, and the white ball finally adjusted its direction and continued to fly forward completely by inertia.
The girl could no longer control her fear and anger, and she grabbed the last bit of white light that was dissipating in front of her, and this small piece of white light disappeared from her consciousness.
The girl looked at the empty palm and shouted angrily, "What's wrong!" What the hell is going on! Why, why! Why can't you leave me even a little bit of beauty! I'm going to die! I hate you guys! I hate you all!!!!!γγγγγγγγγ Woo, woo, woo, woo. I, I hate the worldγγγγγγ β
The silence had been shattered, and the image in my mind had faded away, replaced by the light of the isolation room and the face still hidden in the shadows.
"You've survived again! Hahahahahaha, raise you for another two years, Lao Tzu is cool enough, you little will go to a brothel to earn money."
The tower-like man threw the girl to the ground, but the sound of the fall he was waiting for was not heard.
"Such pure spiritual energy, but wrapped in darkness" The moment the girl left the dark man's arm from two meters in the air, she gently spun around and landed on one knee, but her childish voice emitted a mature and incredible tone and context.
The swarthy man frowned, and scolded, "Cheap seed, pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will abolish you today!" He seemed to really get up and picked up the iron bench in the isolation room.
"Who gave you the power to make you judge the life and death of others" The little girl's face was raised, her fair face, her high little nose, and her eyes curved like a crescent moon were tightly closed, forming an extremely moving face, but the expression on her face at this moment was as cold as a white dwarf star hundreds of millions of light years away from the star.
After saying this, the little girl gently stretched out her right hand to the swarthy man, first stretched out her five fingers, and then withdrew the remaining four fingers, leaving only her index finger pointing to the man holding the iron bench like a black tower, and slashed in the air from left to right.
The iron bench was cut in two as if it had been cut with a high-frequency weapon, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.
The man like the black tower looked incredulously at the bench that had slipped in front of him, and the little ant in front of him, full of rebellious consciousness, swayed back and forth in front of him like a red cloth that angered the bull.
"I hate unruly people the most, and people who dare to argue with me, I've changed my mind, little, I'm going to kill you today!" The man, holding two iron bench legs, rushed over like a brown bear, striking the little girl on the head with a stick and whipping the little girl in the face. "I told you to pretend to be a ghost, Lao Tzu will kill you" Stick by stick, lifeless whipping, the little girl's body fluttered a few times in the storm formed by the iron rod, and the black tower-like man's two hands stopped.
It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that both of his wrists were grabbed by two small slender hands
"When I said it should be broken, it broke," the girl said this, and withdrew her hands, and when the afterimage was still on the man's wrist, the little white hands were already crossed and pressed against the man's chest
"When I said it was time to leave, it left." There was a loud bang, and the man's body hit the wall heavily, and at this time, the little girl's figure was still bursting out of the man's position just now, but her body had already come to the wall.
"When I said it should bounce away, it should bounce off" There was a bang, and the man's body bounced off the wall, hitting the ceiling, then hitting the floor, and then bounced against another wallγγγγγγγ
The sturdy isolation chamber, with its constant loud muffled grunts and crashing sounds, made everyone outside panic.
Finally, the door to the isolation chamber was opened a crack
"Chief, you... Deal with the two little ghosts, as for making such a big move! β
A skinny monkey-like man stuck his head out of the crack in the door, only to see the last scene in his life.
"When I say it's time to tear, it's time to tear," he heard as he saw the burly body with its back to him, as if torn apart by the fiercest monster, and suddenly burst open, and the blood spilled on his face. And just where his boss was torn, a little girl with fluttering hair and a little white pupils was looking at him.
"I'm going....I'm going to kill .......... Nataya is killing!!!!! Nataya kills the boss!! She's a degenerate! The Fallen!! The skinny monkey slipped on the soles of his feet and fell to the doorway, then got up and ran backwards as he rolled, shouting.
"When I said it hadn't happened, it wasβ" Before the little girl could finish her sentence, the starlight in her pupils began to fade, and she collapsed to the ground.
Red siren lights flashed throughout the park, the words "Laupa Mine Star Street Children Shelter" flashed alternately in the darkness and red lights, and the sky was pouring rain.