Chapter 133: There is only poverty and sickness in the world

"It's dead." Lin Chen smacked his lips, he didn't panic at all, but casually found a corner to sit on the ground, as if he was waiting for something.

One minute, two minutes......

"There's no reaction, it looks like even if you kill the abuser, you can't break this spell." Lin Chen shook his head and sighed, "What else does she have to do, is there any step left?" ”

Looking at Huang Dong and the others who were lying in a pool of blood, Lin Chen suddenly had a toothache, to be honest, at first, Lin Chen thought that as long as the person who caused the campus violence was solved, the problem would be solved from the source.

This ghost can let himself out, but it seems that Cui Xiao's purpose is not this at all.

"Alas, I hate doing this kind of side quest that requires intelligence." Lin Chen muttered in his mouth, picked up the utility knife and glass dagger on the ground and put them in his pocket, and checked the life index of these guys one by one.

"Huang Dong is already dead, that pockmark probably won't survive tonight, Wang Ning seems to have accidentally cut the artery, and now the blood loss is a bit serious, but this dog's leg seems to have fainted."

While talking, Lin Chen also stabbed the utility knife into the hearts of these people to himself, and stirred it twice, interestingly the fainting dog leg seemed to have woken up and was pretending to be dizzy.

As a result, Lin Chen was shot alive with a brick.

Maybe you think these are cruel and think it's just violence, why do you want to go online and kill them all?

But it's a pity that Lin Chen is not playing with you.

The children in the world now, you can't treat them as the kind of children they used to be, do you think they will still have a little bit of compassion? Or do you regret it a little?

No, big mistake!

Lin Chen knows that the vast majority of these children who have been violent since childhood will also become notorious executioners when they grow up, just kidding, they are all sixteen, don't they know the shame of honor and disgrace?

Human nature is inherently evil.

"Well, it's finally dealt with, come on, let's go home and have a look." Lin Chen walked out of the basement as he spoke, closed the iron door of the basement, and finally poured the cement into the lockhole of the iron door in the basement.

When Lin Chen finished dealing with all this, it was already pitch black outside, even if there was a narrow, vague moon hanging in mid-air, it couldn't illuminate the road in front of Lin Chen.

It's as if that little warmth without temperature can't illuminate the hearts of people who have been cool for a long time.

"Is it a slum shed behind the middle school?" Lin Chen touched the darkness, walked along the path, little by little, out of the school gate, and walked towards a barren field.

According to what Huang Dong said, Cui Xiao's home is on the edge of this barren field, and this field is actually a school, but it has not been developed and is idle here.

After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Chen finally found a little light.

It was not the modern light of electric lights, but a small burning bonfire, no, strictly speaking, a small country stove.

There seemed to be something boiling on it, a little fragrant, listening to this gurgling sound, for a while, Lin Chen was a little aware that he seemed to be hungry.

"Is this Cui Xiao's home? It's really shabby. Lin Chen looked up and down, quite a little impressed.

It is a bit polite to say that it is broken, after all, this tin shack looks like a slum like a certain Brazil, and it feels like it is for the homeless, and these tin shacks are probably color steel from the construction site.

The blue skin and tri-colored woven cloth were probably obtained from one place, not to mention the window, where the glass had long since fallen off, and some of the holes were covered with cardboard.

It's as if it's hiding a little bit of last dignity.

"Is Cui Xiao living in this kind of place? No wonder a group of people bullied her, and her self-confidence is indeed not enough. Lin Chen shook his head, without the suffering of others, don't persuade others to be kind.

Those who watch on television morally kidnap or call for tough measures against suicide are either stupid or bad!

If given a choice, would those who committed suicide decide to take this path?

Cui Xiao is like this, and so are others, sometimes, living is more uncomfortable than dying.

Lin Chen shook his head, stretched out his hand and carefully pushed open the small door made of iron sheets.

The shanty was quite dark, and there was a very unpleasant smell, and with the barely light of the fire outside, Lin Chen seemed to see a person lying faintly on the bed in the middle.

"Uh, Mom?" Lin Chen said a little awkwardly, after all, it had been a long time since he had crossed into this world and said such a thing.

But after a few seconds, the figure on the bed remained unchanged, not moving.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Chen frowned, and walked forward quickly to check the woman's state, but when his hand just touched the woman's forehead, Lin Chen was stunned.

Even if this forehead is extremely hot, Lin Chen can accept it, he is sick and feverish.

However, at this moment, the woman's forehead did not feel any temperature at all, Lin Chen hurriedly grabbed the woman's wrist, and after feeling it for thirty seconds, his eyes were shocked!

There is no pulse!

"Hey, don't scare me, maybe it's just a low pulse, check the rest!" Lin Chen suddenly remembered that there was a lighter in his pocket, which was taken out of Huang Dong's body!

With a 'click', a small soybean-sized flame suddenly appeared in the shanty, and at this time, Lin Chen could see the woman's face clearly.

That's not a face that a living person can have!

The whole face was extremely white, and there were still a lot of black blood stains under the nostrils and on the lips, at this time, Lin Chen didn't need to test the pupil reflex at all, this was obviously dead and couldn't die.

"How so?" Suddenly, Lin Chen's afterglow caught a glimpse of a half-folded piece of paper on the woman's chest, along with a passbook that had long since faded in his hand.

Looking at this scene, Lin Chen suddenly remembered why the matter about Cui Xiao's suicide on the Internet could be eliminated cleanly, theoretically speaking, only the family members are still there, and they will definitely make trouble.

"Hehe, I see, on the day Cui Xiao died, her mother also committed suicide." For a while, Lin Chen didn't know what expression to make, should he be sad? Perhaps, for their family, poverty is enough to defeat them.

Poverty is the original sin.

After glancing at the rat poison thrown next to him, Lin Chen took something out of the woman's hand expressionlessly, and with the help of the lighter that was still burning, Lin Chen slowly read it.

Obviously, Cui Xiao's mother's education level is not much at all, and many of these large and small characters are typos, and even pinyin is still used in some places.

"Cui Bao, don't be afraid, Mom is gone. There are still a few thousand yuan in the passbook, which is Mom's last money, you have to study hard. Mom is useless, you can't make any money, you have to be good in the future, it's Mom who is sorry for you. ”