Chapter 142: The World Is Sinister
As Yin Lian went deeper, the scene also underwent subtle changes, and the most open to see those houses may be dilapidated, but after all, they are still a house, but now they see more and more houses built in zero hours or messy patchwork, and those messy houses will definitely think that in the eyes of many people, they are not as good as even a pig house.
The low and dilapidated houses do not even allow sunlight to visit, after all, there are no windows, the surroundings are dim and damp, and the walls of some of the better houses have long been peeled off, and the walls are uneven. Even so, many dilapidated houses are still built on these houses, in order to prevent the rain from falling, most of the residents in the room will choose the lawn as the roof, the best thing is to use some roadside building materials neatly placed on the roof, as for whether it can achieve the effect of blocking the rain, it is unknown.
In the face of these poor people, Yin Lian's heart was touched all the time, and he didn't know why the local people chose to take them in the reserve, since they were taken in, why didn't they arrange them properly, even if there was no outbreak of the A virus, this kind of environment would break out of the plague, due to the lack of good business intake for a long time, many residents had ulcers on their skins, and there were some poor little dolls with the corners of their mouths and noses that seemed to be dry and cracked, which was clearly caused by vitamins.
The inhabitants here are everywhere walking with a limp, and few are able-bodied, and even if they do, they may be the boss of the area, otherwise they would not be as healthy as normal people.
"Cover it!" The child who led the way pointed to the small house not far ahead, the house can't be called a house at all, it looks like it's nothing more than a few trees with a few pieces of wood erected against a few slightly larger trees, and the house is smeared with a lot of mud, it looks like it is newly built, and it hasn't entered the house yet, and a foul smell with blood around it has reached Yin Lian's nose.
Opened the woven bag to make the door the inside was very gray if it wasn t for a pile of firewood burning it would not have been seen at all the two people snuggling together the smell of blood and stench in the air was even more pungent yin lian subconsciously blocked the clothes in the mouth and nose mountain.
"Blackie, is that you?" Yin Lian completely got into the hut, and could only ask in a squatting manner.
The child who was originally lying on the woman's chest gradually opened his eyes, and a pair of bright big eyes looked at Yin Lian with a terrifying gaze, which not only contained hatred for the world, but also attachment to relatives, such a gaze Yin Lian was also the first time to see.
"Xiao Hei is you, I'm Uncle Yin Lian?" Yin Lian confirmed again, he couldn't confirm whether the boy in this dim space was the little boy he cared about very much, and the dark skin and the occasional firelight in the room couldn't really see it.
"Mom!" Blackie's voice was weak and slightly hoarse.
"What's wrong with your mother?" Yin Lian hurriedly stretched out his hand to check, a pair of big hands were placed on the other party's chest, and in the next second, Yin Lian showed regret on his face, yes, through the feedback of raw energy, the woman who was lying on the ground to make a bed had lost her vitality, and even the blood in her body had already coagulated, and it was estimated that she had already gone to heaven, except for the fact that the body where the boy was still a little warm, and other places had already hardened.
"Your mom is dead!" Yin Lian said very regretfully, the tears in his eyes had burst out of his eyes, and the scenes of the boy's mother playing at the corner of the street appeared, and the only two remaining clansmen of the whole clan had to be reduced at this moment, and the familiar last Mohican could not be dispersed in his ears for a long time, and at this moment the little boy was like a song to become the last Mohican in the world.
The constant cries and constant screams in the song in front of the mother seemed to tell why the tribesmen did not take them away together, and at this moment the mother got her wish to reunite with the people in heaven, yes, dragging her ruined body, the unusually great mother finally fell in the sinister society, she went away selfishly, and held a shining gold coin tightly in her hand.
"Xiao Hei, your mother has already gone to heaven, you have to cheer up!" By examining the woman's body, Yin Lian was even more sure that this corpse was indeed the great mother, with disabled legs, slender limbs, and the recovering cochlea, every bit of it proved that it was her, that it was her.
The boy looked at Yin Lian viciously, the feeling of envy and respect in the past has long disappeared in his eyes, but it has been replaced by only infinite hatred, the boy squeaked between his teeth, and finally he was angry and lay directly on Yin Lian's right arm and bit hard, even if the blood was bitten and still let it vent, at this moment Yin Lian empathized with the pain of the little boy losing his father, how helpless the little boy was at this moment, this moment the boy was destined to be lonely, the little boy in the world no longer had relatives, let alone clansmen, I'm afraid that all that accompanies him is endless darkness and endless pain.
How cheap the tears and blood are at this moment, how small and helpless the people living at the bottom are, and the chance to survive in the cracks is not allowed in this world.
"Blackie! Let's go, and bury your mother properly!" It wasn't until late at night that the little boy eased up, his eyes still hated and looked at Yin Lian who took off the national decoration from his mother's neck, and ran away from the door, perhaps because he had just crawled out of the room because he had been kneeling on the ground for too long, and he beat his knees a few times and continued to chase Xiao Hei, with the night, with the darkness of the world, he chased all night, and failed to find the little boy all night.
Yin Lian returned to the dilapidated hut again, maybe this hut was the best gift the little boy made for her mother, in the face of the hut Yin Lian asked herself again and again why she couldn't come here in the first place, why didn't she take them away firmly, if she found out that the boy was not at the corner of the street for the first time, maybe his mother could still accompany him to grow up, if he was firm enough, then they are now living in a peaceful HD manor reserve, where there is no distinction between ethnic nobility and inferiority, and there is no regional discrimination, There is no illusion of life without the rule of law.
The ashamed Yin Lian knelt down in front of the hut again, this kneeling he missed the team battle final, even if the information at the watch kept going, he still looked at the hut with red eyes, this kneeling slum onlookers had different opinions, and in the face of the world's blame, Yin Lian still knelt on the ground expressionlessly.
For a day or two, Yin Lian, who had been kneeling here for three days, moved to several people in an instant after hearing someone talking about the cause of death of the mother and son.
"How did this woman die?" The cannibalistic expression was enough to make the man's whole body tremble.
"They, they are!" The man was so frightened that he could not even explain the basic words:
"They were killed by an underground organization here." Perhaps the man did not witness the boy's departure and thought that they were both in this little house, which was like a train to heaven.
"The little boy was always holding the bottle and drinking strange drinks for a while, and he didn't give it if we wanted to drink it, he had a lot of strength, and we couldn't grab it, but there was a group of fierce adults who could, so he was caught." The child said in a hurry, but it was much stronger than the previous trembling man, and the innocent-eyed children didn't have this expression when they faced hatred and killing!
"The group tasted the drink and took out the gold coins and said that they would also buy his Yin Lian drink, and they would give him a lot of gold coins, and then he took the group to the place where they used to live, and when they arrived at the place, they beat his mother severely, and his mother vomited a lot of blood, and protected him behind him and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, otherwise the little boy would also be beaten." Yin Lian realized that it might be the nutrient solution he specially prepared for the little boy that caused their death, his body couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears of regret.
"His mother gave them a few bottles of drink and then fell to the ground, the boy just guarded her side, but the group came again the next day, and beat his mother again, this time his mother couldn't kneel and beg for mercy, there was a lot of blood on the ground, in order for the boy to come up with more Yin Lian, the group threw him a gold coin, the boy was afraid that the other party would come, so he took her mother here."
Yin Lian threw out a large handful of gold coins and scattered them around, and these people snatched them as if they were crazy.
"Ahh The sound of the long howl in the sky was very penetrating, and the people around them all covered their ears, and at this moment, those gold coins were lying on the ground cold, how worthless compared to their health.
Walk into the cottage with tears and remorse.
"Let me Yin Lian carry your hatred, you can go with confidence, Xiao Hei I will take care of it like my own child!" The strange thing is that the mother's hand seems to have been fulfilled, and she actually let go of the gold coin that she had been holding tightly, Yin Lian picked up the gold coin and only held it in the palm of her hand.
A raging fire wrapped the small house, but the gold coin was held in Yin Lian's hand, and he turned away with a cold light on his face, and Xiao Hei, who had been witnessing everything in a corner, still had hatred in his eyes.
In the early morning of the next day, Yin Lian, who was covered in blood, appeared in the final of the individual station, and Yin Lian, who was originally persuaded to leave by the registration office, was also frightened away by the fierce gaze.
"Love, what's wrong with you?" Shao Yangyang was the first to appear next to Yin Lian, except for a lot of blood stains on his clothes, there were no scars, but there were rows of wounds on his right arm that had already formed blood scabs, but he didn't know that these wounds were also something that Yin Lian could do, Yin Lian, who had a strong recovery power, would definitely be able to restore the wounds as before, but he didn't do it, with it he could remind himself of the ugliness of the world all the time, with it he would not lose his way, and with it he would whip forward.
"Brother Love! Why haven't you seen you for the past few days? Shu Xin, who was about to continue to ask, was interrupted by Shao Yangyang, Yin Lian walked to the arena step by step, where Curry, the captain of M City Academy, was already standing, even the powerful Curry felt a chill on his back when he saw Yin Lian like this.