Li Fan felt that he had to plug his teeth when drinking cold water. He found two experts. As a result, one was still a pregnant woman. Before they could verify whether they had real talent, the pregnant woman gave birth, and the child was a mixed race boy.
You don't have to think about it. The newly born boy doesn't know whose evil seed it is. Such a little life shouldn't have come to this world at all.
It was inevitable to be abandoned. There was no accident. His mother abandoned him at the first time of giving birth to him and threw him in the delivery room like a rag without even a trace of pity.
There was no pity around, and even greedy eyes swam on the newborn boy. "Food, the most delicious food in the world". An obscene man was going to sneak in and take the child away.
Li Fan stood at the door of the delivery room and his heart touched slightly. He had no such feeling for a long time. It was a very kind call and was deeply buried in his heart.
"Stop!" he yelled and went into the delivery room to hold the baby.
It was a pair of dark blue innocent eyes. Although he knew that the baby couldn't see anything now, he felt that the baby was looking at himself, just as he was looking at the baby.
"Sin!" another parturient in the delivery room fed the baby the first mouthful of milk and looked at his greedy sucking, which made people feel pity.
Li Fan sighed at the bottom of his heart. What's the matter with him? Would have compassion and sympathy for a newborn baby. Don't you hate the world? He hated everything in front of him and wanted to crush and destroy him with his own hands.
"Why is this?" Li Fan came to the window with the baby and showed the baby the cruel world. He shouldn't be born at this time, he shouldn't! At this time, a stronger call appeared, as if a pair of hands were beating hard on his chest. He looked out of the window. There were a bustling crowd downstairs, as if soulless bodies were crowded around the street.
He saw a peddler Hawking loudly. It might be his daughter. Of course, he shouldn't and won't have so many girls. They sat on the small bench one by one and looked at the crowd standing in front of them. The peddler tore open a girl's coat, exposed her shriveled body, and kept selling the girl. His dirty and ugly hands touched the girl's clothes, as if testing the goods to be sold.
A boy squeezed in from the crowd and was ruthlessly pushed out. Then the boy disappeared from the crowd like a loach. Immediately someone exclaimed: catch the boy. He stole my wallet.
Someone caught the escaped boy, but he was immediately separated by the surging crowd. The boy took the opportunity to climb out of the crowd and disappeared into the dark lane.
"Go away, good dog, don't block it." several fierce men protecting a beautiful woman appeared in front of a snack shop. They covered half of their face with handkerchiefs in disgust. They turned curiously and looked at Li Fan at the window. A ribbon slipped down on their shoulder, half a lump of white soft meat was exposed, and an imperceptible smile hung on their face.
That feeling still existed. Li Fan's eyes moved away from the female prostitute and moved rapidly in the crowd, but soon the feeling disappeared.
"The target appeared! That's the feeling. The person the master is looking for appeared in hacheng". Although there are no photos and appearance descriptions, he knows that the master will not be wrong. When the person who is looking for appears, a strange feeling will appear.
He reached out and touched the baby's red cheek. "You're my lucky one.".
Lu Ziming shuttled through the crowd. The horse beside him had long disappeared. He walked alone to the crowded street and listened to the surrounding crowd.
This is a huge base. The original Harbin city has long been abandoned and has become a paradise for mutant creatures. No one is willing to mention the sad city except the army and a few adventurers.
He had lived in the base for a day, asked all the Inns he could find, and asked the local ruffians, hooligans, security personnel and store owners about the whereabouts of the two foreigners, but there was no news in the vast crowd. He's ready to give up. Maybe two ordinary foreigners can't get to Harbin at all. This is a road of hell. He keeps killing. He can't remember many mutant creatures who died in his hands. Those greedy people follow the shadow like flies. He doesn't remember how many times he waved his sword for his own food and the unicorn. He's numb, Become more cold-blooded and cruel, unwilling to say one more word, answer with a sword and stretch out his claw.
The unicorn named Taixue was injured in the battle with the mutant vole. It was its own blood that saved Taixue, and then a sharp thorn appeared on its head. It is precisely because of the sharp thorn that should not appear that he added a bit of danger and killing, but he did not give up stepping on the snow. It is also because stepping on the snow that he got rid of countless pursuits and struggled to escape again and again on the line of life and death.
Perhaps this is a kind of fate. One man and one horse walked alone on the grassland for more than two months, experienced countless dangers and hardships, and finally arrived in hacheng.
"Big brother, give me something to eat", a pair of dirty little hands stretched out in front of him, and the eager eyes seemed to pierce into his heart.
But he didn't have any pity. Instead, he waved off the other dirty hand from behind and continued on his way as if nothing had happened.
"Stop, how can you be so compassionate..." a more untidy man appeared in front of him, dressed in a disgusting sackcloth, stretched out his hand with his chest open. He didn't like the feeling of being regarded as prey. He wandered around the street with an old mountaineering bag on his back. He was recognized as a foreigner at a glance. This is not what prey is.
At the end of the world, no matter where there is no sense of security, in the suburbs, a group of people will rush out from various places at any time, put the knife on your neck and search all your things. If you don't have anything valuable, it will be even worse. A violent beating is inevitable. The same is true in the base. Greedy eyes are everywhere, especially when you see foreigners. It's like a fat pig showing off to people, "come and rob me".
This feeling of sweeping his eyes around him has made him numb, but he must be exposed to the crowd and constantly and carefully beware of harassment in all directions.
He didn't want to kill, but he had to kill. While the sloppy man stretched out his arm, he raised a finger and nodded on the man's chest, "go to hell!"