Guanglin.

Just when people were cheering wildly for the Lin Feng team, at a dark trailhead, a group of more than ten people were silently watching the Lin Feng team a hundred meters away, but compared to the excited crowd around them, the expressions of this group were unusually calm.

It was a group of young men and women, including two eleven or twelve-year-old children, all wearing hats or headscarves, who seemed to blend into the darkness under the dark walls.

Compared to the excitement of the people around them, they stared at the direction where Lin Feng's team was, silent, and exuded a gloomy and inaccessible aura around them, which seemed incompatible with the lively atmosphere around them.

From time to time, passers-by passed by, and they were a little surprised at first, but after reacting, their eyes wandered over the hats and turbans of the crowd, and their eyes showed undisguised disgust and spit.

At this time, a middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of old phlegm in the direction of everyone, and at the same time scolded loudly, "A bunch of mongrels." ”

Hybrid, that's a very vicious word.

But even in the face of this kind of abuse, these more than ten people did not react.

As if I hadn't heard it.

Only the two children's bodies trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or anger. But even so, everyone kept their heads down and did not look at the abusive person.

I didn't even dare to make eye contact with passers-by.

Even if they were already martial artists or even demon spirit masters, and those passers-by who insulted them were just ordinary people.

"Bad luck."

"It's really unlucky."

"There's no need, these kids are pitiful."

"It's good to be pitiful that you can't contain it, pretend to be a good person!"

"Just go back and take a shower."

"Why do you say they are alive, if it is me, I will commit suicide, and I will suffer from the sin and be looked down upon by others when I live."

The invective mixed with the chatter faded away, but it wasn't long before it sounded again, as people passed by from time to time.

Eight out of ten people passing by will notice them, and then almost subconsciously scold a few times, as if it has become a habit.

"Be careful!"

With an exclamation, a young man who was always on the defensive hurriedly bowed his head.

Boom!

A dull sound was followed by the sound of glass bottle shards falling to the ground.

Someone threw something at them, which was to be expected, but thankfully, no one was hurt.

"The little mongrel hides pretty fast."

After a joking, everything was calm.

Most people are accustomed to this.

This kind of abuse has become a habit.

It is a habit that accompanies them from the moment they are born, even when they are still conceived in their mother's womb.

Accustomed to strange and disgusted glances, accustomed to vicious abuse, accustomed to attacks and beatings by others.

They get used to it early on.

Because people who are not used to it have committed suicide and been relieved.

In the face of insults, they will be the same pain and anger, but they can only endure it, and they dare not refute it, let alone fight back.

Because they know that any resistance will only lead to more serious injuries and even loss of life.

Although the government protects their safety, this protection does not have much of a deterrent effect.

For those who attack them, unless their lives are in danger or they are disabled, they will be warned and compensated for medical expenses, and they will be detained for up to seven days.

They are still in danger all the time, and they are attacked all the time.

No one will pity them!

There may be people who will pity them, but no one will dare to lend a hand, because in the eyes of most people, they are garbage, mongrels.

Anyone who pities them will also be criticized, and even isolated and retaliated against, and over time, no one will dare to pity them.

If it weren't for the help of the state, they would have been living on the streets and dead.

They are all orphans, although some have surviving mothers.

But like everyone else, their mothers were just as disgusted with them, and even more so with them, and abandoned them very early.

"I've decided!"

When no one was passing by, a voice suddenly rang out.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and everyone's eyes looked at a young man wearing a red scarf.

The young man is not very old, he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, one meter seven or eight tall, with long black hair, which covers most of his face, as if deliberately not letting him see his appearance, but the faintly exposed outline proves that he is quite handsome, but his eyes are indifferent and arrogant.

"Are you sure they'll accept you?"

An older young man in a yellow hat asked, his tone looking serious

"Your strength is so weak, they are the Lin Feng team! Every member is a super genius, not to mention Ye Qiu and Yun Kai, there are even all-star players like Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi, are you sure? Don't expose your abilities when the time comes, it's dangerous! ”

"Not all the members are Yun Tianqi and Ye Xing, and He Jun! He Jun's strength is also very weak, I am better than her! My abilities worked for them, and they shouldn't refuse. ”

The long-haired teenager in the red turban said, "It's a real world, I have value, and they have no reason to refuse me." ”

"Ah Bing, you have to think about it carefully, they may be the same as everyone else."

"Lin Feng's team is all crazy, they dare to do anything, and everyone has a bounty, Ah Bing, don't you go, okay? It's dangerous. ”

"Brother Ah Bing, you went, will we never see each other again?"

"Even if you accept it, it will be discarded if it has no use value."

"We and they are people of two worlds, and they can't really accept you."

The rest of the people persuaded one after another, as if they wanted to dispel the young man's thoughts, but the young man named Ah Bing still had a firm look in his eyes, and obviously would not give up easily.

"If you think about it, go if you want to, and come back if you can't."

The older youth patted Ah Bing on the shoulder.

He knew early on that Ah Bing wanted to join Lin Feng's team, and it was not a temporary idea.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad.

People like them, even if they are valuable, may be abandoned at any time after they are used.

This is also the reason why Ah Bing is obviously talented, but he still doesn't dare to expose his talent.

"Why don't you give up."

A young girl looked at Ah Bing, her eyes reddened, almost pleading.

Compared to humans, as the offspring of aliens and humans, aliens are more talented.

Almost every Inhuman has the talent for cultivation.

Although the government protects them and gives them three meals a day and a place to live, it will not provide them with cultivation resources.

Without resources, no matter how talented you are, it is difficult to become a strong person.

Over the years, there have also been some talented companions who have joined some forces, but in the end they are dead, crippled, and some are even more silent.

Of the hundreds of brothers and sisters in the shelter, they are the only ones left.

"This is the only hope, I don't want to be scolded mongrel for the rest of my life, I don't want to dare to raise my head for the rest of my life, I don't want to cut the horns on my head every once in a while, and I wear a hat or turban for the rest of my life!"

Ah Bing looked at his friend who had grown up with him since he was a child, and said slowly, his tone was firm, revealing a hint of hysteria.

He had already made up his mind.

Joining Lin Feng's team may be his only chance to change his fate.

Although his strength is very weak, his ability is special, and if He Jun can join, he may not have no chance.

As for whether it will be abandoned, Ah Bing doesn't care about it.

Because it's not something he can control.

He has also considered joining other forces and can be cultivated with his special abilities, but his identity is destined to be just a pawn and face danger.

The people around him could do something to him at any time.

Joining the Lin Feng team, whether it is developable or safe, is the best choice.

Yun Kai was also a half-orc that everyone hated at the beginning, not much stronger than him, Yun Kai could also join, he may not be able to.

As long as he joins Lin Feng's team, he can not only change his fate, but maybe also change people's perception of strangers.

Although he knew it was hard.

Every year, millions of human races are killed by foreign races, and this kind of blood feud is impossible to resolve, as the descendants of foreign races, in the eyes of most people, their existence is shame and sin.

If it weren't for the protection of the law, there would be people who want their lives all the time.

They only dare to go out during the day, and when it gets dark, they can only stay in the shelter, and going out can mean death.

Ah Bing wants to change all that.

He's had enough!

If he can't live properly, he'd rather die...