Most of the time the sky in the garbage land is obscured by a dull haze, and there is no sunlight at all, because of the lack of sunlight, there is a simple lighting tower erected here every 100 meters, providing the only light for this garbage land day and night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the sky above the garbage land illuminated by the dim light, suddenly there were several red dots, breaking through the thick haze and moving in the sky, these red dots became brighter and brighter, and they got closer and closer to the garbage land, until they heard a roaring machine, and they saw the true face of these red dots: each red dot represented an oval-shaped flying machine, which had been mottled and mottled, covered with large and small holes, or had been hit by a few unknown pieces of metal and stuck straight into it!

The most complete and cleanest area of the fuselage of these aircraft is printed with the mark of a flying eagle, although it is not known what these marks represent, but at the same time as these aircraft appeared, countless tattered adults, children, and even old people were drilled out of various parts of the garbage field.

These human beings who appeared, each of them did not have complete clothes on their bodies, and there would be large and small scars on their bodies, it seemed that no scars were an anomaly here, at this time they all tried their best to raise their heads, looking at the few broken flying machines that appeared in the sky, everyone's eyes were full of desire, as if the flying machines were hiding their most beloved things!

After approaching the garbage land at an altitude of tens of meters, these aircraft no longer descended, but hung above the lighting tower, and then the belly compartment of these aircraft slowly opened, and in an instant, a large amount of garbage, waste and broken metal, as well as unused food and vegetables fell from the belly cabin, and it rained garbage above several lighthouses in an instant.

Countless excited roars suddenly came from the garbage field!

In this garbage land, the people who have been looking up howl and rush to the lighting towers erected one by one, these falling garbage, down the garbage hill that has been formed, the first person to rush to the front, just picked up a bag of bread that was opened but not fully eaten was hit by the people behind in the garbage mountain, the man did not have time to taste the rare bread, so he was pierced through the body by a rusty metal iron rod in the garbage mountain and died, And the piece of bread in his hand was quickly snatched by a dirty girl next to him, and the little girl hid the bread in her arms as fast as she could, and immediately ran away!

After these dilapidated aircraft turned into red dots and disappeared in the sky above the garbage land again, the "carnival" of the entire garbage land had just begun!

The few places where the lighting towers were erected in the garbage land slowly began to form a small circle with obvious divisions, and those who could rush to the garbage mountain and pick the garbage unscrupulously must be the strongest and most powerful men in the entire garbage land, except for the children who ran fast at the beginning, but now it is impossible to take the opportunity to get something, and then there are some wounded men or stronger women, and in the dark places where the lights of the lighting tower can barely shine are some old people and children.

A place with light means that food can be found, and a dark place outside the light means that there is nothing to gain, so in the garbage mountain centered on the lighting tower, strength and fists represent having light and having food!

In the most marginal area of these towers, the elderly and children are the protagonists of the building, but the competition does not change because of age!

In this dimly lit place where the light could not be seen, there was a thin boy, also searching with wide eyes.

He looked to be only three or four years old, and his dirty hair had not been trimmed for a long time, and the pieces of it were hanging down in pieces, almost obscuring the entire face of the little boy. From the forehead of this little boy, there are strips of cloth that have been found out of nowhere, red, black, and blue, one after the other, all over the body, only two eyes and nostrils are exposed, and the whole person looks like a thin mummy!

He didn't seem to have eaten in days, his eyes were full of life, and the only thing that could light up this life was a piece of food!

The boy kept searching the junction of the three lighthouses, two pairs of small hands wrapped in strips of cloth, quickly picking up the garbage that looked like food, and then throwing it away. The strips of cloth on his little hands had been soaked in blood, and had become black and stinky.

Suddenly, a bag of unknown things slipped down the dark side of the garbage mountain, although it was only a slight sound, but it was still detected by the boy's keen hearing, but the boy did not run over immediately, but rummaged around as he had just done, as if nothing had happened just now!

After waiting for half an hour, regardless of whether there was a harvest or not, the surrounding elderly and children began to walk towards the middle area of the garbage field, and they wanted to pay today's "accommodation fee"!

After the boy had finished waiting for everyone to leave, he listened carefully to the movements around him, until he was sure that there was no one else, and the boy ran like a wild wolf to pounce on the thing that had just fallen: an unopened loaf of bread!

The boy tore the bag open as fast as he could, then squeezed the bread continuously, and finally squeezed it into a sheet and stuffed it into the strip of cloth under his armpit, looked around again, and then walked towards the center of the garbage field!

In this garbage field, everyone has to pay a "lodging fee" to the middle group after picking up the garbage, and then they can hide in the passage below the garbage land to avoid being caught by traffickers who pass by from time to time and sell it to other places!

When the boy was about to approach the central area, he suddenly heard a woman's cry from the back of a garbage hill, and the boy didn't have the slightest intention to pay attention to it, because such things happen every day in the garbage land, looting, raping, killing, no one can guarantee whether he will be able to experience the next garbage rain again, the word "save people" is already out of reach, let alone a three or four-year-old child like him!

"Please let my child go, he is only two months old, as long as he is released, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do!" Then came the sound of a baby crying!

The boy was about to leave, but his keen ears stopped when he heard the baby's cry.