Chapter 216 The Warmth in the Dark World

"Fuck you, let me go faster!" After walking a few steps, the man found that the child seemed to walk a little slowly. He couldn't help turning his head and stared at the child fiercely. When the child took a few steps to get to him, he raised his feet and suddenly kicked the child's body.

The child is thin and weak. How can he stand the man's hard kick? He is like a sand city that has been pushed down, falling into a ditch full of mud and garbage on the roadside.

The man glanced at the child and scolded impatiently, "My mother's bastard, I also asked a girl to have sex tonight. You crawl back slowly for me. If you haven't climbed back after I go back, I will break your leg if I find you..."

After scolding, the man got on the bicycle and pedaled away.

Xiao Yun and Yin Ling's eyes were very cold. After taking two steps, Yin Ling sneered and said, "Brother Xiao, it's not dark. It seems that we also have some time to waste. Look, are you interested in taking a mouse with me?"

Xiao Yun understood Yinling's thoughts. Although he said that he wanted to mind the matter, in fact, Yin Ling was very unhappy with the man in the morning. It's just that they had something to do at that time. Now that the matter is done, he deserves to be unlucky and let Yinling meet him again, so he doesn't have a good life.

"Let's go. I'm in charge of it in the morning." Although Xiao Yun knew that Yin Ling was not in charge of sympathy for the child's experience, but to repay his personal indignation, in any case, the purpose of the two of them was the same, so Xiao Yun did not oppose Yin Ling's proposal.

The two took a few steps to the ditch, and the child covered in sludge had just climbed out of the ditch. At this time, Xiao Yun and Yin Ling saw clearly that the child's leg was broken, but the eyes on the big head looked gray.

Xiao Yun and Yin Ling couldn't help looking at each other, because they all knew that the child's eyes were deliberately made like this, and now the child can barely see the road clearly. And his leg was also pressed and deliberately broken by the car. Because only such children can be sympathized by others and make money for those who control them.

Although the child's vision was very poor, his sensory nerves were extremely developed. As soon as Xiao Yun and Yin Ling came to him, the child immediately cried and turned to them. The dead fish-like eyes turned over and burst into tears, "Two gentlemen... Two gentlemen, thank God, praise God asked the two gentlemen to come here and meet me, the suffering little lamb. For God's sake, the two gentlemen are fine..."

The child's English is very correct, and his words are full of sincerity and helplessness about fate, which makes people feel sympathy.

"Dangdang!"

With a crisp sound, Yinling threw a coin into the small aluminum container held by the child. Hearing the crisp sound, the child's dead fish-like eyes seemed to suddenly come to life. His little hand suddenly reached into the aluminum container and touched it, and then excitedly nodded to Xiao Yun and Yinling to express his gratitude.

"Ah, praise God. The two gentlemen must live a long life. God will bless such good people as the two gentlemen."

The child is very happy. With a coin, the beating may be lighter when he goes back.

"Oh! Kid, is your home here? Yin Ling asked gently.

"No, my home is not here, sir. I'm going back to the slum. I have to go back there. Otherwise, I will be miserable..."

As the child spoke, he put the coin into the pocket of his clothes. His clothes were very shabby, with a lot of rotten openings, and he crawled through a small ditch full of mud and garbage, so he smelled stench all over. At the same time, the muddy feet are wearing a torn slipper with obvious discord. The other broken leg was not worn at all, so it was dragged to the ground, and the muscles on it had obviously atrophied. Obviously, the nerves have completely died and dragged on the ground. Although they are broken, they can't feel pain at all. It can't even be infected.

In this bustling city, everyone's eyes will stare at the bright place. But they will habitually ignore the darkness and sadness behind this bustling city.

"Oh? Is that so? Coincidentally, we are also going to the slums. Is that okay? We'll take you there..."

Yin Ling's words made the child stunned at first, and then the child looked frightened and quickly waved his little hand and said, "No... No... No... Thank you, sir, I really don't need it. Sir, if you send me back, my end will be even worse. Thank you very much for your generosity, but I really don't need you to send it.

Yin Ling looked at Xiao Yun, but Xiao Yun smiled and didn't say anything, allowing Yin Ling to negotiate. At this time, Yinling snorted coldly, "I don't want to send you back!" I'm deliberately teasing you! You are full of mud, and there is a stench all over your body. If I walk with you, I will be unlucky. Get out of here. I want to race with a few brothers here so as not to kill you, you son of a bastard. It's nothing to kill you. If it makes me slow down and can't get the first place, I'll skin you.

The child was stunned again, then touched the coin in his pocket, smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes, sir, I'll leave right away. I will definitely not miss your entertainment. Good luck, sir. God bless you."

With that, the little boy dragged his discarded leg and left the waiting as fast as he could.

Both Xiao Yun and Yin Ling know that the child's perception is very strong, and the man who controls him must have warned him not to bring strangers back. Therefore, in order not to let the child know that they were following him, Xiao Yun and Yin Ling could only stay as far away from him as possible.

The sun has set, and the neon of the city has pulled the child's thin figure for a long time. And behind the neon flashing and witnessing the bustling business district is the darkness like an abyss.

The child was obviously familiar with the way back, but where the neon light gradually weakened, he took off the wooden stick from his waist and began to carefully explore the way with it.

The sea breeze blew, with a fresh salty smell, rolled up the garbage on the ground and flew in the air. The path is tortuous, like a bridge stretching into the abyss of hell, taking Xiao Yun and others all the way to the endless depths of darkness.

There are no more street lights and neon here. As far as you can see, they are all the endless broken wooden houses. As I walked, I heard the crying of the child because of hunger from time to time, and saw the dull-eyed prostitutes who stood bare in the wooden room and solicited guests.

These women can't make any money. They just exchange their bodies for some food. For these women, the meaning of survival has long been far away from him. They just live mechanically, mechanically and numbly open their legs, exposing their lower bodies to the eyes of men.

They no longer have any possibility to seduce men's clothes. All they have is the organ of the lower body. The men who come to find them are also people who have no tomorrow today. Naturally, they will not spend money on condoms. Therefore, AIDS is rampant in this slum, and death seems to be a very normal thing for them.

After walking in such a place for nearly half an hour, Xiao Yun and others came to an abandoned garbage treatment plant. In the middle of the garbage treatment plant, there is a bonfire burning.

The child walked there, and the little girl selling lovers' flowers was sitting next to the fire, carefully pulling out the fire with a wooden stick.

"Oh, Hal, you're back. If you don't come back, I'm afraid your day will not be better tonight. The little girl saw the boy dragging his legs out with a happy smile on her face. Obviously, the smile is sincere and has no hypocrisy.

"I'm sorry, Milan, you're worried about me. I'm very unlucky today. I haven't had any kind-hearted people to give me alms. I wanted to ask for more, so I wasted some time..."

As the little boy spoke, he reached the fire with the wooden stick in his hand, and then sat quietly on the stone next to the little girl.

Yin Ling and Xiao Yun were lurking in the dark at this time, staring coldly at everything in the garbage disposal plant, but they did not see the man appear. Therefore, they can't go out yet.

This is an abandoned garbage treatment plant, surrounded by some production and living garbage. The two wandering children live in a rusty tin house that was originally used to hold garbage.

"Hall, you must be very hungry. Eat it quickly. This is a potato that has just been roasted." Milan pulled out the charcoal fire with a branch and pulled out a black potato from it.

Obviously, the little boy was very hungry. When he heard that there was food, he quickly reached out to pick it up.

"Ha ha... slow down, don't burn it, ha ha... I came back early today and caught a few small fish, shrimps and two crabs when I passed by the seaside. Ha ha, I'm cooking. I'll serve you a bowl of soup later... It's delicious!"

The potatoes in the little boy's hand kept changing between his hands. Obviously, the potatoes were still very hot, and it was even difficult for him to put them down, but he had no intention of putting them down. He just kept hissing and nibbling at these hard-won food little by little.

"Look, the child must have not eaten since he came out in the morning." Yin Ling looked at the direction of the fire, and his tone was cold, saying in a detached tone.

"Yes, the money they got was taken away by the bastard. The bastard will not give them money to buy food..." Xiao Yun replied coldly.

"Thank you, Milan. I really don't know if I can live without you..." The little boy thanked the girl vaguely while nibbling potatoes.

"Ha ha... You eat more. This potato doesn't cost money. When I went to pick flowers on the mountain, it grew a lot in the valley at the foot of the mountain. When I pick flowers, I can dig some in the valley by the way."

After the little girl finished speaking, the two children laughed happily.

For the two of them, happiness seems to be just two potatoes that have gone through a lot of hard work, and the rain shrimp picked up on the beach. Even if it can't make them full, it can make them feel the warmth of the world.

Without these, they would have been torn to pieces by their souls in this cruel world, either a walking dead or a madman. Finally, they were sold directly to the human traffickers by their controllers, removed any available organs from them, and then used them for money. As for those who go to the organs later, no one will care, and no one wants to care.