853 Particularly easy to offend the fallen species
…Eh?
He held onto the edge of the trash can for a long time and stared at the human head in shock for a moment.
"Don't panic, everyone!"
When the evolutionists on the street were buzzing with discussion, a shout came from the store. The voice was young and crisp, sounding like a child; then, a thin figure half jumped and half walked on the broken glass.
As he walked out of the door, it turned out to be a little boy who looked to be no more than ten years old, with fluffy curly hair trembling as he walked.
His face turned pale, he reached out and took out a piece of cloth and covered the dead head, carefully picked it up like a football, and shouted to everyone: "This man was about to rob the store just now, and was hit by the anti-theft mechanism.
It’s not a big deal! Let’s go, I’ve already called the black market supervisor over!”
The expressions of the onlookers suddenly relaxed a lot. There is a very strict order in Black Market, which blocks out all the Darwinian rules that are customary in the apocalypse, and will never tolerate any unprovoked killings; since this boy is willing to call the supervisor,
It means that this store is still within the validity of the black market rules - it is always reassuring to know that the rules system is still operating at any time.
The boy seemed a little afraid of the thing in his hand. He pressed the tips of his ten fingers against the head, stretched out his arms to clamp it from a distance, and did not dare to hold it tightly. The blood gradually soaked the piece of cloth, turning it from light blue to dark blue.
It turned into deep black and red, and fell to the ground drop by drop from the end of the cloth.
Did that woman really die so simply? Did she die so quickly because she met a stronger opponent?
Changzu frowned, not a trace of joy arose in the empty darkness in his body, not even a little pleasure, there was still only a misty illusion and slowly burning anger. Not enough, not enough, she didn't die because of me, so empty.
To fill it up with more death, you have to die because of me. I want revenge on Meihe. All this is because of Meihe. I want to kill Meihe...
When he woke up from his dazed state, he found that the child was walking into the store holding a head in his hand. It seemed that his words just now successfully dispersed many passers-by who stopped to watch the excitement——
After all, death is nothing new.
Before the boy walked into the door, I took a long look at his face. He had smooth skin and a slender body. He looked a bit like a girl at first glance. However, this was not what attracted him. He turned around from passers-by.
Turning around, the boy's nervousness just now disappeared. He only pursed his lips tightly and looked at the head in his hand, with a heavy look of doubt on his face, and there were even "Sichuan" lines between his eyebrows.
...It was as if he couldn't figure out why Lin Sanjiu died so easily.
Just when Changzu thought of this, the boy suddenly raised his head, as if he felt its gaze; his eyes stayed on Changzu's mask for a moment, then moved away, and walked into the store with his head held up.
What to do next?
Although the woman did seem to be dead, she couldn't be considered to have killed herself. The black hole in Changzu's heart that was always gnawing at it still didn't get the slightest satisfaction, and it even made it want to scream, cut, and destroy——
Why is that woman so fragile? It's really useless, but she can still hold on until the effect of her milk cake takes effect!
It stayed in place for half a minute, and before it could figure out what to do next, it saw the boy just now emerging from the door of the store again.
"Hey," he raised his chin and nodded to Changzu, "Are you a fallen species? Come over here and clean the shop for me."
They probably misunderstood it as a degenerate species responsible for cleaning up in the black market.
After thinking for a long time, he walked over without hesitation.
"There is blood on the ground. Be careful not to step on it everywhere." The boy didn't even look at it for a long time. He threw an old cloth to it and walked towards the back of the dark store with the head in his arms. "I'll go get it."
Turn the light brighter, stand the body up and lean it against the wall - what are you doing in a daze? Clean it!"
In the darkness, a headless corpse was lying on the floor between two circular shelves. A black vest, black jacket, field pants and black boots were all the same outfit Lin Sanjiu wore every day.
It seemed that she didn't have time to react before she died. She didn't make any defensive moves at all, and just fell straight to the ground.
Changzhi grabbed the old cloth and bent down to grab Lin Sanjiu's body. The woman's skin was cold and smooth to the touch, and a section of white vertebrae on the broken neck was exposed from the bloody mass. The body lay softly on its arm.
He fell down and was dragged to the wall obediently. Since rigor mortis had not yet begun to occur, it was a bit difficult to stand firmly for a while, and he always had to slide down crookedly.
While Changzhi was fighting with the corpse, he only heard a soft "clang" sound behind him; when he looked back, he found that the boy was examining a collar in his hand on the table. The cloth on the human head was uncovered, and the
His face, which almost didn't look like Lin Sanjiu's anymore, was now immersed in the bright white light, and the bandage around his neck had been torn off - the collar should be what was under the bandage.
"This is the [Pygmalion Collar]." The boy looked at the beautifully colored metal collar with interest. He seemed a little eager to wear it on his neck, but after thinking about it, he finally stopped.
He put the collar away and looked at the head carefully again.
Before he realized that he was peeking, Changzhi quickly turned his head. However, as soon as he looked back, the boy suddenly made a sound.
"Hey, fallen species."
"Huh?" Changzu said a muffled syllable from the mask.
"Look at the corpse. It is indeed a dead human corpse, right?" The boy seemed to be no longer afraid of dead heads. He looked at Lin Sanjiu's pale face at close range and asked softly: "Let me see, it's really human."
The feeling of touch is also the structure of human beings..."
Changzu pinched and broke the neck, and the flesh and blood of the trachea suddenly made a "gurgling" sound. Whether it was the clothes, appearance, or the subtle "sense of presence", they all reminded it that this corpse was the one that showed up to it in the morning.
It belongs to the woman who bought the milk cake.
"It's human." It responded in a low voice.
"It's good that it's a human being." The boy smiled slightly and gently placed the head in a box on the table. His hands were stained with blood; the blood flowed all the way to his elbows and scratched several lines on his fair skin.
The crooked red line. "I didn't expect that the first person to accomplish this was me."
It was obvious that she would die from the poison of her milk cake in a short time - but this boy just got in the way - what kind of bullshit anti-theft mechanism, it was obvious from what he meant that it was all a lie, this life
It should have been mine, this is my revenge——
Hatred and anger brewed like a storm in Changzu's heart, and he stared at the boy from the corner of his eye.
...There is one more person on its revenge list today.
