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On the edge of the city of eternal night, the sound of cicadas rises and falls.

The stars arched over the moon, and a meteor quickly crossed the sky and landed at the end of the mountain in the distance.

Wu Ming walked alone in the quiet alley, with the bustling City of Eternal Night behind him, and in front of him was a three-story single-family courtyard.

"Is this her home?" Looking at the dark building in front of him, Wu Ming muttered to himself, his expression was a little gloomy, and only a crow on his shoulder glanced at him strangely.

It didn't seem to understand why Wu Ming would look at other people's homes sadly.

However, Wu Ming naturally knew that the little girl was not at home, and after sighing, he quietly retreated, without alarming the people lurking at the edge of this small building.

During the time he had been spelled, when his gaze moved over the small building, he noticed at least two people lurking around it.

If you break in without knowing anything beforehand, you are likely to be attacked by an ambusher who does not know your friend or foe.

"This kind of thing of dying before leaving the school, Shen Cong just chattered. Continuing

along the trail, Wu Ming came to a trapezoidal garbage bin at a fork in the road. Dragging his "somewhat tired" body, he sat down slowly.

"Hey, I'm so tired, I shouldn't have run this far. While complaining, Wu Ming picked a relatively clean piece of ground in a nearby puddle of mud.

But no matter how clean it is, it still startles some flies.

Wild cats picking up food in the dumpsters also break the tranquility a little.

Looking up at the starry sky, Wu Ming seemed to fall into a memory, and said to the crow in his palm: "Actually, I am also an orphan, but my luck is better, and I met a grandfather who is willing to adopt me." "

Raven:

?!?!" However, during the days of my wanderings, I often felt that the world was full of malice, that I was born at the wrong time, and that I felt ...... It was as if everyone in the world was an enemy except myself.

It seems that since the advent of the celestial beings, they have taken away not only our 'home', but also our kindness.

I've been closed off from the age of four, reluctant to communicate with people, and even less willing to trust others.

At the age of four, before I even knew the world, I had already begun to learn to grab food from wild dogs and find food in the trash can to fill my stomach.

I have slept in sewage pipes at minus 20 degrees Celsius, and I have been beaten by the same 'poor' adults full of malice and venting, and I have no nostalgia for this world.

However, suddenly one day, I met an old man, a ...... Grumpy old man.

I still remember the first time he saw me, it was a look of murder and anger.

The stinky old man was very attentive, he gently pulled out the countless glass shards from my body, and also gently caressed the wounds on my body of various sizes, which were obviously still dripping with blood and inflamed pus.

I was in real pain, but I didn't say anything.

I looked at the old man with a calm gaze, for this was not the first time I had encountered this kind of 'kindness', and every time I received help from someone else, that person would immediately cause more harm to me.

They' tormented me and took pleasure in me, to soothe their equally wounded hearts.

This time, though, I wasn't going to let the old man get his wish, and in the moment of his distraction, I pulled out the gun from his waist and shot him in the chest.

The old man's blood sprayed on my face, and I immediately became excited.

I turned to face the adults who had bullied me just now, and I raised my gun again, aimed it at their faces, and ruthlessly pulled the trigger.

At that moment, the pleasure of freedom came to my heart, and I smiled happily and cruelly.

I seem to understand why adults do such cruel things to me, because it's really cool, it's a strong desire for revenge.

But just as the bullet in my gun was about to be fired, my gun was pressed down by a large rough hand.

The shot missed and hit the adult in the leg.

Behind him, the gentle voice of the stinky old man came.

He told me that I was still a child, and that I shouldn't kill anyone, and that I just had to vent my bad anger.

At the time, I didn't know why the people who had bullied me stood still and didn't run away.

I nodded, and raised the gun in my hand again, this time with a calm gaze and no cruelty.

I shot at the adults, but this time, instead of aiming at them, I hit them in the stomach.

The stinky old man nodded in relief and took his gun from my hand.

The first time I spoke, I said to the stinky old man, 'You can kill me now.' The

old man nodded, tapped the muzzle of his gun on my chest, and then he took my hand and left the place.

When I looked back, the adults were still standing there, as if they would never take the last step.

Later I learned that they were already dead, killed by the stinky old man.

He saw the hollowness in my eyes, and in order to dissipate the resentment in my heart for a long time, he could only deliberately sell me a flaw.

But what he never expected was that I actually shot him for the first time, which is also something that he is very sad to think about every time he thinks about it later.

Wu Ming smiled when he said this, as if he remembered some of Yang Bo's angry liver aches, shook his head, looked at the crow with shocked eyes in his palm, and said again:

"I'm not telling you this to prevent you from taking revenge, blood feuds should be revenged, this is the rule."

I just want to tell you that this 'poor' world is not necessarily full of bad people, when you are weak and unable to survive in this world, you have to learn to take advantage of the situation and learn to hold together, just like that stinky old man and that gun.

You just believe that you are not wrong, and you are not wrong to show a crazy or tough posture.

However, never close yourself, don't let yourself be covered in thorns, and don't keep people of true kindness out of reach.

Even though the world has completely disappeared into darkness, there will be light in the darkness.

You have to believe that.

If your world has been filled with the thorns of despair, then it is up to me to be the first light in your despair, and I will take you back to the sun.

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming exhaled, he took a metal ball out of his pocket, gently placed it in a small hole under the trash can for breathing and prying, and said,

"This is a war weapon called the 'Sword of Divine Judgment', and it is also a relic left to me by the stinky old man. My name is Wu Ming and I am a ...... An older brother who is slightly older than you.

Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his originally lazy pupils gradually condensed into a bunch.

The killing intent is agitating, and the clothes are hunting.

An abnormal redness appeared under his skin, and a white mist steamed all over his body.