"Long night ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It's a 'rat'!"

"It's indeed the trump card of the underground arena..."

The audience wearing dance masks in the stands shouted wildly at a mecha on the martial arts stage. The screams of screams almost gathered into overwhelming waves, overturning the entire underground arena.

The beautiful commentator, who was exposed in clothing, was even more trembling by the crushing operation of the "rat" on the field. He screamed: "Who else?! Who else dares to come up to challenge the "rat"?!"

No one dares to come on stage to challenge.

Just five minutes into the opening game, the first newcomer to rush onto the stage was defeated, and the humanoid mecha that had just been warmed up was knocked to the ground.

The mecha head corresponds to the position of the cockpit. At this time, the twisted mecha head penetrates energy fluid.

The other three mecha masters who originally wanted to challenge the "rat" had no blood on their faces and stared at the dark mecha on the martial arts field with their bodies stiff.

It was the long night of "rat".

In just five minutes, the "Rat" performed a perfect massacre in the martial arts field. They saw the long night spreading their wings, and the bat-winged mimicry aircraft gave it ghostly speed. The light and agile mecha silhouette was like attending a dance, and the posture of harvesting life interpreted the cruel and violent aesthetics.

In the face of absolute strength suppression, all resistance is ridiculously ridiculous.

"Hahahaha, these mecha masters are timid again!" "Ma De is cowardly!" "You group of soft-legged shrimps should hurry up and go home to find your mother!"

Amid the audience's ridicule, these mecha divisions who were deserters left in shame. They feared the "rat"'s ultimate combat skills, and even more afraid of the "rat"'s ruthless fighting style. They overestimate their abilities to challenge the "rat", and the price they paid would be life.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the dark mecha stood silently on the lift platform and left the venue.

Although he didn't say a word, the beautiful commentator was still full of ecstasy. "It's so handsome, so handsome, so handsome, the 'rat' is really so strong that it's impeccable. As long as he succeeds in defending the game next time, he can become the real 'king'."

The mecha was parked in the room, Xie Ruheng jumped out of the long night. He successfully guarded the ring this month. He had a month's rest time and could no longer come to the underground arena. He changed into his regular clothes and took out the lucky stone from the mecha combat uniform.

This lucky stone is only half the size of a fingernail, with a pothole on the surface, but it is shining brightly under the light, and it is hard to hide its beauty even if it is not carved.

Xie Ruheng lowered his eyes and looked at the lucky stone for a while.

This is the relic left to him by his mother, perhaps because of psychological effects. Sometimes when he looks at this stone, he can remember his deceased mother. When he first went to the underground arena to play a game, he brought the stone with him, saying that he might die.

Because he heard that if people are too concerned about the world after death, those reluctances will be turned into wishes and placed in the relics, silently protecting their closest relatives and beloved.

Later he won and developed a habit of carrying this stone with him every time he went to the underground arena to compete.

In his heart, he regarded this stone of unknown ore as a lucky stone, representing his mother's protection for him.

Xie Ruheng put this small stone into the lucky charm and put it in his usual clothes pocket.

After doing all this, after confirming that there was no accident in the person/skin mask on his face, Xie Ruheng walked out of the mecha parking room and turned to leave the underground arena.

He didn't want to show his true appearance in the underground arena. Although his true appearance is not a secret to some powerful aristocratic spectators and the person in charge of the underground arena, most people do not know that the "rat" is Xie Ruheng.

The reason for doing this is initially because of fear of getting into bad love.

Xie Ruheng entered the underground arena for the first time at the age of fourteen. Because of this face, he encountered many troubles, such as some difficult audiences chasing him backstage to date him, throwing flowers for him when he goes on stage, and some even ask to support him...

At that time, he was too young, his facial features had not grown up, and he did not have the aura that was now deterrent. Even though he always looked at his suitor coldly, and his childish face was like a thorny rose, it made people feel more desire to break flowers.

Later he changed his code name and wore an ordinary human/skin mask every time he played, and he would not have such troubles.

The dark-haired and dark-eyed alpha walked on the slum streets in dark clothes. He didn't look outstanding, but passers-by still couldn't help but take a look.

This attraction may only be explained by temperament, coldness, distantness, aloofness, and indifference. When the beauty of the rich and colorful is covered, Xie Ruheng's own unique temperament is highlighted.

Xie Ruheng walked from the bustling Ziyang District to the dilapidated garbage street and saw that the garbage street was extremely lively. A school building that had just begun to take shape replaced the originally foul-stenched garbage mountain.

In order to complete the school drawings carefully designed by the wife of the Department of Architecture, the group of ladies hired 500 construction workers in the slums and took a week to build the prototype of the teaching building, canteen, gymnasium, library and playground, which is expected to take more than a week to build.

In order to welcome this new school, the garbage on the nearby ground was spontaneously cleaned up by people. Although the working workers looked tired, their eyes could not hide their joy when they looked at them.

Every time Xie Ruheng passed by here, he witnessed the process of building the building that had been poured into everyone's efforts, but even so, he was still a little dazed when he stopped here today.

The garbage mountain surrounded by flies and cockroaches in the past still leaves no memory in my mind. Gundam buildings are arranged strictly on the mud. Each one is much more beautiful than the low-rise bungalows around. Everything in front of me is full of vitality, as if flowers blooming in the mud.

"Look! They are here!" The workers' voices interrupted Xie Ruheng's thoughts. Xie Ruheng looked up and saw a huge transport ship following a hover truck.

There are many omegas sitting on the hover car. They are not dressed in an ostentatious manner, but the material looks very soft and comfortable. Their delicate skin is full of a healthy luster. Everyone has an elegant demeanor, which is completely different from the people in the slums.

When the hover car stopped, a person in charge of supervising the construction process came respectfully to the group of omegas and reported the progress of a blond-haired and green-eyed omega.

Many workers rushed to tidy up their clothes. The weather was too hot, and some were shirtless, and some lifted their clothes up to expose their stomachs. It was nothing to do this, but it was rude to do this in front of these noble omegas.

These beautiful and elegant omegas help their children build schools for free, and offer them generous wages and make meals. They are grateful and don’t let themselves dirty the eyes of these noble omegas even if they can’t repay anything.

Tang Bai got out of the car with an umbrella. Today he made an appointment with a group of omega ladies in the reader group to deliver supplies and see the school construction process.

What he didn't expect was that he saw that Lu Xiaoshan's child was also staying on the construction site. The child seemed to be looking for something, and his whole body was exposed to the sun, and his dark skin turned slightly red.

"Small Hill!" Tang Bai waved to Lu Xiaoshan.

When Lu Xiaoshan heard the sound, he turned around and saw Tang Bai standing among a group of nobles. He quickly ran towards Tang Bai.

"Why are you here? You're sweating all over." Tang Bai squatted down, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat beads on Lu Xiaoshan's face.

"I'm looking for my dad. He didn't go home yesterday. Mom said he might have come here to work." Lu Xiaoshan was a little uncomfortable and was wiped with sweat from Tang Bai.

"I'll look for you." Tang Bai comforted: "Don't worry."

"Don't bother Brother Tangtang. My dad should have just been busy last night and didn't go home. He should have come back today." Lu Xiaoshan bowed deeply to Tang Bai and other omegas who saw him. He was not used to getting along with strangers, especially standing next to these noble ladies.

Rejecting Tang Bai's kindness, Lu Xiaoshan turned around and ran away. Although he was small, he ran very fast and ran away in a flash.

"Is this the kid who appeared in your live room last time?" A military lady laughed and said, "He ran so fast."

"Too thin." Another lady frowned with heartache: "The arms are so thin that they don't even have any flesh."

"But the eyes are bright." An older lady sighed.

"Just when Xiao Tang squatted down to wipe the child's sweat, the child's face suddenly turned redder and he was very likely to be shy."

"Oh, it's not that child is shy, it's because Xiao Tang is too beautiful. I tell you that children are more obsessed with their face than adults. My kid has watched a live broadcast of Xiao Tang, and he talks about seeing beautiful brother every day, and he also says he wants to marry Xiao Tang when he grows up!"

"Hey, is Xiao Tang not married yet?" "Yes, Xiao Tang, you are still single now, that's great. I must tell you about the matchmaker..."

Tang Bai: "..."

Tang Bai was caught between a group of wives who wanted to introduce him to him, and felt that his head was getting bigger.

"You all said Xiao Tang was shy. We Xiao Tang had someone you like." A wife who had a close personal relationship with Tang's mother said.

Those ladies who have seen Tang Bai's gland scars imitation makeup also became meaningful.

Tang Bai: "?"

What are you talking about with your eyes? It’s not the one I think, is it? Xie Ruheng and I are really just sisters!

Thinking that his relationship with Xie Ruheng was misunderstood again, Tang Bai felt tired, and yesterday's x also misunderstood his relationship with Xie Ruheng.

He explained to x specifically, but the more he drew, the more he drew, and x was relieved and became autistic by him. He had never chatted with him today.

The "x" before was the little angel who would tell him good morning, noon and good night!

For some reason, Tang Bai felt a little empty.

He shook his head and walked towards the construction site with his wives around him. At this moment, a crying voice called "Brother Tang Bai" made Tang Bai stop.

He turned around and saw a thin child running towards him with red eyes. The child was wearing shabby long-sleeved trousers, his shoes were broken, his face was covered with a lot of mud, his face was pale and thin, and his cheeks were sunken. He looked so distressing that he would look at it.

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, and he quickly comforted the child who had a face: "What's wrong? What's going on? Don't be anxious, just say it slowly."

The child stood in front of Tang Bai panting and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Tang Bai, Mr. Ling has something urgent to come to you."

Mr. Ling has something urgent to come to me?

"Me, I just came over and fell accidentally. I must delay Mr. Ling's affairs..." The child seemed to be overwhelmed by guilt in the middle of his speech, and he couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, don't cry, brother, I'll go with you now." Tang Bai comforted the child, turned to the wife group and said, "Sorry, something seems to have happened to a friend of mine, I won't be active with you now."

"What happened? Should we go there together to help?" "Will it be unsafe for you to go with a child?"

"I, I know the way! I will protect Brother Tang Bai!" The sob child as if he was eager to atone for his sins: "If a bad person comes, I will hold their thighs and let my brother run first!"

The child who was so thin that he could blow down even with a gust of wind said this, which made the hearts of these ladies melt.

"Brother, Mr. Ling said that as long as the brother goes by alone, if two brothers go by together, will I not complete the task assigned by Mr. Ling?" The eyes soaked in tears looked at Tang Bai timidly, making Tang Bai feel soft: "It's okay, don't cry, brother will go to find Mr. Ling with you now."

Tang Bai was carrying a bunch of life-saving weapons on his body. He was not worried about his safety. After thanking his wife for his kindness, Tang Bai walked out with the child.

This child's body is thinner than that of an ordinary child, so thin that he feels like he is head-heavy and light-hearted. When walking quickly, Tang Bai always worried that the child would fall.

He was still wearing long-sleeved trousers in the summer. He probably had too poor family and had no money to buy summer clothes. Tang Bai looked at the child's back with heartache. When his eyes fell on the child's neck, which was not covered by fabric, Tang Bai saw traces of festering.

Tang Bai's breathing paused.

He seems to have seen similar skins...

By the way, it was the first time he went to the slum black market with Xie Ruheng. He saw several addicts in the dim corridor. The exposed skin of those people was as ulcerated as before.

"Brother, why don't you leave?" The child turned his head and stared at Tang Bai.

Tang Bai quietly reached into his pocket. He held the diamond-inlaid energy gun and whispered: "Your face is covered with dirt, wipe your face."

The child smiled shyly. The smile looked as cute as he should be at this age, innocent and innocent, like a weed growing vigorously from the soil. His little hand reached into his schoolbag, as if he was about to take out a tissue from his schoolbag.

For a moment, Tang Bai thought he was thinking too much. This looked just an ordinary slum child. His skin might be caused by allergies or something unexpectedly injured.

But then, Tang Bai suddenly realized a problem.

He has come into contact with many slum children. These children never carry tissues and handkerchiefs with them. They sweat or get dirty somewhere, and they use their sleeves and hands to wipe them randomly. So what should the child in front of him take out of his schoolbag if he wants to take out a tissue or something?

"Let's go down!!!" A loud roar sounded from behind. The words were shouted too quickly. For a moment, Tang Bai didn't hear what the owner was saying clearly. He just felt inexplicably familiar.

When the child in front of him took out an energy gun from his schoolbag, Tang Bai, who was pointed at the gun, realized in a daze that the voice might have caused him to lie down.

The sound of bullet pouring sounded loudly, and the huge contrast brought by the combination of the supposedly simple child and the cold gun made Tang Bai's mind blank. Some of his beliefs seemed to be shot by an invisible bullet, and in an instant they were riddled with holes.

"Bang--"

Tang Bai was stunned by a strong and powerful body, and the world was spinning in an instant. He was wrapped around the ground and rolled around twice.

The man pressed his face in his arms, his wide palms firmly protecting the back of his head, his fingertips passed through his hair, and the rough fingertips rubbed across his scalp and brought a numb and itchy feeling, as if an electric current rushed through his brain.

"Stay here and don't move." A dull voice that was deliberately lowered sounded in my ears.
Chapter completed!