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Chapter 142 The price of inequality

Yu Ling hurriedly walked over, took Lingsi's arm and said, "Stop, stop, what the hell is this? Sister Lingsi can't be a bad person."

Lingsi shook her head slightly, with a hint of darkness in her eyes: "Well, I mean if, just if, if Lingsi is really a bad person, then..."

Yu Ling opened his hands and hugged Lingsi tightly: "Then I will accompany you to atone for your sins. That idiot will definitely do the same. No matter what kind of person you were in the past, you are now our family. This fact

It can’t be changed anymore.”

"Well..." Lingsi did not continue to imagine the unknown future, but silently enjoyed the beauty of this moment.



A suburb outside the capital, near the former Slum No. 13.

A beautiful black shadow kept lingering there, it was the lost lamb [Pandora] who had just escaped from the federal government's tracking.

Her messy long black hair did not hide the charm she exuded. Her charming eyes that can enchant all living beings, plus her skin that can be broken by a blow, and her exquisite figure...

Pandora is indeed so beautiful. Her face and figure that combine the beauty of the gods are the work of a large number of federal government soul researchers.

It's a pity that she was a humanoid girl born out of human desire, and human desire indirectly led to the spread of evil and disaster.

"Ah~ Even Miss Time has a master who loves her, which is really enviable. And I was born just to get pain?"

The current Pandora is full of confusion about freedom, which is why she has chosen to run away many times.

"what is love?"

Pandora turned her attention to Slum No. 13, which was the temporary refuge she chose after escaping.

Since Slum No. 13 was burned to the ground by a fire half a year ago, the area there has completely turned into a dead place. Only dilapidated ruins and dark wasteland are left.

The place that was originally filled with filth and sin was reduced to ashes due to a fire that destroyed all lives.

Life is completely cut off, and the remaining ashes give people a feeling of suffocation. However, Pandora has become accustomed to it and is not afraid of that invisible pressure at all.

Pandora suddenly stopped, and she felt a strange breath. Although the breath was very weak, it still beat stubbornly.

Curiosity drove Pandora into the ruins.

Only people who have been in close contact can feel the pain of this land. And the power of her own space, due to a combination of circumstances, allowed Pandora to deepen her understanding of this territory.

local connections.

"So it's you who is crying." Pandora stroked the dark ground with her slender fingers, creating a connection with this space.

Originally, in the eyes of ordinary people, the experience was like a dream, but Pandora truly experienced that feeling.

The little bit of residual warmth from her fingertips made Pandora feel warm, and it was also like a feeling of sympathy for an abandoned person.

Compared with the destroyed central commercial street, this area is definitely more despairing, and people have no desire to rebuild. It’s just because this area belongs to an autonomous region, and the central commercial street was built by the federal government at a huge cost

back yard.

As long as people are still there, everything lost will be rebuilt. However, the federal government has no intention of saving these bottom residents, and only a small part of the top will be rebuilt.

Half hope, the other half despair.

This is a fact that Pandora has witnessed firsthand from countless travels.

Suddenly Pandora heard a faint cry for help.

"Pan...Dora..." Someone nearby was softly calling Pandora's name.

Pandora removed her hand from the ground, stood up and listened carefully, constantly tracing the source of the sound.

Following Pandora's line of sight, there was a sickly middle-aged man lying under the remaining corner of the wall.

Pandora leaned forward and looked worried, "Is that you the one calling my name?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly: "Yes, I heard that you are very powerful. I am seriously injured and am about to die. Can you save me?"

"Oh? Why don't you call an ambulance?"

"This world is inherently cruel, and I am very lucky. Before I leave this world, I can meet the powerful humanoid girl Pandora." As the voice continued to escape from his mouth, the middle-aged man's aura became weaker and weaker.

, "Well, Miss Pandora, you have the power to destroy the Central Commercial Street, you will definitely be able to save me, right?"

Pandora looked at him with charming eyes and said: "No, you are really unlucky. I also want to save you, but after all I still can't. I only have the power to destroy everything, but I can't even save a dying person.

It can’t be saved.”

"What a pity. Then...my last wish before I die...can you ask Miss Pandora to send me on my way?"

"Sending you on your way?"

"Yes, I hope to die in the hands of the strongest humanoid girl." Although the middle-aged man still had reluctance in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said to Pandora.

"...

Well, this request... I accept it." Pandora seemed to have figured it out and expressed her attitude.

May there be no sorrow in the world, and may there be no pain in heaven.

"Thanks."

Pandora put her hand on the middle-aged man's heart, and the man convulsed violently, and then slowly died.

Complying with that human's request, Pandora indirectly killed that human.

After the unexpected mission was over, Pandora felt unexpectedly sad.

Pandora clenched her hands and said loudly: "Why? The power I possess can only bring death and disaster. All of them are powers that people are afraid of and ghosts are worried about."

It's been a long time since she felt so sad. After all, no one would take the initiative to share their emotions with her.

When Pandora came out of her sad mood, a new breath appeared.

Sensing someone approaching, Pandora quickly hid her aura.

The humans who came over were a group of young gangsters wearing trendy clothes. They were laughing and joking together, as if they were going on an outing.

Pandora activates her ability, releasing a space where she can eavesdrop remotely.

The content of those gangster conversations was probably about how to recover the same amount of value from a middle-aged man.

For this reason, they also specially selected an autonomous region that would not be regulated. Those evil things could still proceed unimpeded here.

"He is a complete poor man. Since the fire, we have lost all our belongings, and all the money owed to us has gone away."

"Don't worry, he was already dying when he escaped. We'll just wait to collect his body, haha."

"Hey, I found the body of the deadbeat."

Someone found the middle-aged man who had expired and stepped on him disrespectfully.

"Really, you shouldn't have died without our permission. You died without paying back the money, and you still have to deal with the funeral arrangements." The gangster was still mumbling.

Pandora finally couldn't bear it anymore and showed her figure in front of the gangster.

"Who are you?" One member turned his head and looked back warily.

Pandora spread her hands: "You don't need to remember my name, because today next year will be your death anniversary."

"This woman is so crazy. Let's beat the guy down together and kidnap her back as compensation for the money the guy owes." The gangsters licked their tongues and fell in love with Pandora's beauty.

"All of you are not enough."


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