Qijiang, eastern suburbs, garbage dump:

If the western suburbs are the most remote and desolate places in Qijiang, then the eastern suburbs are secondary.

The eastern suburbs are not only remote and inhospitable, but also dirty and messy, because it is home to the largest garbage dump in Qijiang City, where 80% of the city's garbage is dumped and transported by garbage trucks to the garbage incineration station for incineration.

When more and more human waste is piled up here, and the work progress of the incineration station is far from catching up with the speed of garbage generation, it has created a unique scene in the eastern suburbs of Qijiang, with large garbage mountains! Beijing's Banzai Mountain is also a man-made mountain, but compared with these garbage mountains in Qijiang, it is much worse, not so big, and not so many treasures. They were even spoofed with a catchy name - Jubaoshan.

Isn't it ridiculous? Human activities, in the name of transforming nature, are actually harming nature, and in the end it is these ugly evidences that are left behind. Mountains of waste are piled up here, emitting terrible stench and poisonous gases all day long, becoming an invisible abscess in a beautiful city.

What the well-dressed people didn't expect was that there were still people living here. Sweepers living at the bottom of the city visit the city every day, rummaging through the garbage for everything they can reuse.

On this day, when it was dark, the last scavenger to leave reluctantly walked home. Today, he was not so lucky, picking up only a third of his leftover birthday cake. It comes in cartons and is somewhat rancid, but edible. In addition, some cans, mineral water bottles were harvested, and the biggest harvest was a medium-length trench coat with only one smoke hole burned. If nothing else, this treasure will be one of the treasures to accompany this person through the long winter.

Compared to the previous harvest, there were too few found today, which made him feel very bad. Thinking of the old lady in the small shed made of plastic sheeting, his mood became even worse. It was so bad that he didn't have any sympathy when he saw a teenager lying face down, so he only stretched out his foot and kicked him, and said in a vicious tone, "Get out!"

There was no movement. The boy's body was soft, and he only moved weakly twice when he was forced.

The man paused, remembering the murderous corpses that occasionally turned over in the junkyard, his hands trembled, and he wisely walked away. The body of this suspected corpse still looks fresh, who knows if the murderer has gone away?

After taking a few steps, I couldn't help but look back again. The body of the suspected corpse is indeed the appearance of a young man, and he can't see his face clearly when he rushes down. Dressed in a tight-fitting vest, shorts with big red flowers on the outermost tattered old robe, and the shoes on his feet are also tattered, and the stick in his hand looks very strange, but it is not much different from the scouting stick commonly used by scavengers, but it is longer, and it seems that there is no oil and water. The man took a sip, carrying his stick in his left hand and a red, white and blue snakeskin bag in his right hand.

At this time, it was a little darker. Cumulonimbus clouds are rapidly rolling towards this direction. It wasn't long before the last ray of sunlight also disappeared into the horizon, first a sparse raindrop, and then a torrential rain!

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The rain was getting heavier and heavier, pouring down from the sky like a downpour. The rain poured on the garbage mountain, slowly forming a polluted torrent that washed down from the bottom of the mountain.

The boy lay on the ground, and did not move, until the sewage overflowed his mouth and nose, and then he coughed violently and opened his eyes.

When he first opened his eyes, his pupils revealed a deep blood red, and then the blood color slowly faded, until it became a stable dark blue with black color.

The boy convulsed, coughed violently, and tried to roll over and get up.

It took nearly ten minutes to complete. The boy sat up, coughing uncontrollably, and the confused look in his eyes took a long time to recover, and he shouted in panic: "Alda!

The boy is Yang Yi, Yang Yi who came back from another time and space.

Yang Yi screamed, the rain hit his face, his hair was stuck on his face and the top of his head, embarrassed and helpless, and his whole mind was still in the horror that he had hurt Alda with the wrong hand.

After shouting for a long time, through the heavy rain and fog, Yang Yi saw the faintly discernible lights in the distance, the traffic on the road, and the garbage mountain behind him, and understood with a heavy heart that he was really back.

It's back!

But over there, what about Alda, and whether the serious injuries he left him would have had irreparable consequences for this kind old man. Or will he die of his injuries?

Yang Yi shivered, panicked, panicked, fearful, regretful, complicated feelings intersected in the bottom of his heart, for a while, he just wanted to go home, back to that warm and quiet little home. There, there is Zhu Shanhua, and with her, there will be a safe and happy atmosphere that will always exist.

Standing up, he quickly judged where he was now, the eastern suburbs garbage dump, the famous Jubao Mountain. Nature class came in elementary school, and the only change was that the garbage became more rubbish.

Calming down, Yang Yi waited for his body to regain some strength and ran in the direction of home against the rain.

But after only a few runs, Yang Yi stopped.

That's right, where there are Zhushan flowers is home. Home is a warm and safe place. But Yang Yi wasn't sure if that warm and comfortable place would be warm and safe again in the future.

He is no longer the ordinary Yang Yi he used to be, after the strange changes in his body, Yang Yi feels like a walking killing machine, and all the unsafe factors come from himself. Yang Yi shuddered at the thought that he would wear Alda like a kebab on his paws, or that he would do this to Zhu Shanhua when his mind was out of control.

Now, I really can't go back to home!

The footsteps that took the lead stayed in the air like this, and slowly retracted, Yang Yi hugged his shoulders, squatted down in the rain tremblingly, and began to cry in the rain. The rain washed down, and I could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears on my face.

Suddenly, I felt like I had been abandoned by the world, I couldn't go back to my home, I couldn't see someone, and I was a man, so I could only cry helplessly in the rain.

The heavy rain is still very heavy, not only does it have no intention of ending at all, but it also has a tendency to become bigger and bigger, and there is no pity for the pitiful little human beings who are crying with their shoulders in the rain. Yang Yi sobbed silently in the rain, until he cried like a breakdown in the back, and after the last uncontrollable popping out of his fingers, he dug and scratched at the garbage under his feet like crazy.

It's just that it doesn't work, the more you vent, the stronger the sense of loneliness and powerlessness in your heart. Yang Yi gradually lost his strength, and complete tiredness rose in his heart. This tiredness is not the weariness of the body, but the weariness of the mind, which emerges from the depths of the heart and consumes all the strength of the body.

Yang Yi gradually stopped crying, just squatted in the rain, his arms lazily placed on the ground, let his paws stretch out, and looked blankly at the overwhelming rain curtain.

The world is so big that it seems that there is no place where you can go. I am like a time bomb that will be detonated at any time, and my mental state of being out of control at any time will hurt everyone who loves me and those he loves.

Home, I can't go back even if I have a home!

Shrinking his head, Yang Yi let the rain wash away, didn't want to think about anything, didn't bother to do anything, and was even more lazy to move, and suddenly he just felt that the thing that was good was to make himself disappear like this, and no one remembered the best.

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