Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division
Chapter 321 Link: Subscription for the next 6 more!let me cross the line of death
Chapter 321 Link: Subscription for the next 6 more!let me cross the line of death
"Welcome to my kingdom, the land of madmen."
As soon as he stepped into the main building of the hospital, Frye turned around with a smile and bowed to Jin and Tang Rao.
"Stop making trouble, little Frye, this place always feels like ghosts will pop out of nowhere."
As Tang Rao said, he looked around and pulled Jin's arm. Frye laughed out loud, and his voice echoed in the empty corridor for a while. He led the two of them to continue walking through the darkness leading directly to the cemetery. In the corridor.
"Miss Tang Rao is still the same as before, a little afraid of these things!"
"Little Fry, women are born to be afraid of these things. This is their nature, and there is no way to reverse it."
Gradually, you can see the light, and the huge cemetery in front of you. A huge black column says Land of the Dead.
After Jin and Tang Rao walked over, Jin put down the flowers in his hand and looked at the urns inserted into the soil. In the past, after death, people would have their own cemetery, but now it is different. After death, cremation , If there is no place to put the ashes in one's own home, they will usually be handed over to the people at the disposal center, and they will throw the ashes into the ditch in batches.
Fry sat quietly in front of the ashes. This is also one of the important sources of income for the mental hospital. The family members can pay a little money to put the urns here. More than 20 urns have been placed here. , only 20 centimeters high and 5 centimeters long barrel-shaped urn.
And Frye never asks for the price, he can give as much as he wants.
At this moment, Jin and Tang Rao closed their eyes, both of them bowed their bodies, pressed their hands on their chests, mourning, and Tang Rao's face showed obvious sadness.
Fry smiled helplessly, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the urn in the cemetery.
"My parents, older siblings and younger brothers are also here. At the beginning of the construction of Bright City, my father joined the army here, but when the conflict reached the point where it was hard to talk about it, my father fell in the war. When I was 3 years old , I can still see these memories occasionally, like a lingering nightmare."
After a while, both Jin and Tang Rao looked at the cemetery quietly, and Frye stood up, quietly walked to an urn and squatted down.
"Mr. Jin, Miss Tang Rao, there are countless friends of you who have died here. You have watched people grow up and die again and again. Times have changed, but you gods can only carry everything. Think about it. Maybe you are the saddest, friends and lovers will only grow old and die in the end."
"What are you talking about, Little Frye?"
Fry silently stroked the surface of the urn.
"Maybe I'm going to die too, Mr. Jean, Miss Tang Rao, I really thank you before, you taught me something like faith, so I took root in this mental hospital, just because I don't like those guys outside, this is it It seems to be my own challenge, how many times I want to give up, but I know that when I leave here, it will be the death of these lunatics, and every plant and tree here is my painstaking effort over the years , It's a pity that no one wants to communicate with lunatics, because they feel that they are not normal people, or they are not human anymore."
Both Jin and Tang Rao knew that Frye, who had a bright future at that time, was in the same period as Huashen, and the two men who had the most hope of becoming the chief of Section 4 were also good friends. They supported each other for many years, but unfortunately Frye finally Choose to come here.
At that time, no one here was willing to manage or take over. Many people in the city suggested that as long as the crazy people were sent directly to the barrier area, many crazy people did a lot for Bright City when they were still conscious. Contributions, and eventually Frye stood up in the halls of Congress and said he was willing to take over here, when many people thought he was crazy.
Frye stepped here without hesitation. One of his ears was bitten off by a lunatic on the first day he came in. Then, during a riot by the lunatics, he had two fingers cut off and was dying. One time, a lunatic pushed him to a waste disposal pool, and the acid had corroded most of his body, and there was an obvious burn on the back of his hand.
Gene walked behind Frye, knelt down and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Sorry, Fry."
Frye smiled and shook his head.
"My beliefs are different from yours. Mr. Jin and Miss Tang Rao, you only hope that the city can continue to move forward to a bright future, but I only hope that these guys can be cured. They are just sick. Just find a way It is enough to cure them, even if they cannot be cured, at least let them work and live like normal people, they are just products of this deformed society, and they are the epitome of Bright City."
Gene smiled and stood up.
"Things may turn around a little bit, Frye. After all, everything must be done by someone. Someone is willing to do it. Different positions and different beliefs. I have never felt that I am superior to others. After all, I am a human being. Things can't be touched, sorry."
Fry smiled heartily and stood up.
"I'm really happy that the two of you can come here this year. Although the place is a bit poor, I'll make some side dishes and want to have a drink with you two."
One meal was in a small room on the second floor of the main building, and he ate happily. Fry used the potatoes he received today, paired them with vegetables from the field, made some side dishes, made some low-quality wine, and ate with Ji En Tangrao drank.
The blood-red light dissipated, and under the dim streetlights, Jin and Tang Rao walked out of the mental hospital, and Frye followed behind them.
"Live well, little Frye, after all, the guys here need you, because you never discriminate against anything, as long as you can face it squarely."
Frye bowed, watching Jin and Tang Rao gradually disappear on the path up, his eyes were filled with sadness, tears flowed out after a while, and soon the two lines of dirty tears hung down On his face, Frye gradually cried like a child. The mental patients behind him, although they walked out with dull eyes, didn't seem to want to see Frye cry. They seemed to be comforting. next to.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, Miss Tang Rao, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but I have never been able to discard what you have taught me. I can't give up. I can only challenge you. The future of mankind needs linked."
Frye stood up, looking firmly at the dark and lightless neighborhood in the distance.
A breeze blew past, and with a creak, the door of Frye's Mental Hospital closed. Frye led the patients behind him and walked straight to the dark main building, gradually submerged in the darkness.
At night, the Frye Mental Hospital still stands here, and everyone is reluctant to see this eerie, dark and hopeless place.
(End of this chapter)
"Welcome to my kingdom, the land of madmen."
As soon as he stepped into the main building of the hospital, Frye turned around with a smile and bowed to Jin and Tang Rao.
"Stop making trouble, little Frye, this place always feels like ghosts will pop out of nowhere."
As Tang Rao said, he looked around and pulled Jin's arm. Frye laughed out loud, and his voice echoed in the empty corridor for a while. He led the two of them to continue walking through the darkness leading directly to the cemetery. In the corridor.
"Miss Tang Rao is still the same as before, a little afraid of these things!"
"Little Fry, women are born to be afraid of these things. This is their nature, and there is no way to reverse it."
Gradually, you can see the light, and the huge cemetery in front of you. A huge black column says Land of the Dead.
After Jin and Tang Rao walked over, Jin put down the flowers in his hand and looked at the urns inserted into the soil. In the past, after death, people would have their own cemetery, but now it is different. After death, cremation , If there is no place to put the ashes in one's own home, they will usually be handed over to the people at the disposal center, and they will throw the ashes into the ditch in batches.
Fry sat quietly in front of the ashes. This is also one of the important sources of income for the mental hospital. The family members can pay a little money to put the urns here. More than 20 urns have been placed here. , only 20 centimeters high and 5 centimeters long barrel-shaped urn.
And Frye never asks for the price, he can give as much as he wants.
At this moment, Jin and Tang Rao closed their eyes, both of them bowed their bodies, pressed their hands on their chests, mourning, and Tang Rao's face showed obvious sadness.
Fry smiled helplessly, smoking a cigarette, and looking at the urn in the cemetery.
"My parents, older siblings and younger brothers are also here. At the beginning of the construction of Bright City, my father joined the army here, but when the conflict reached the point where it was hard to talk about it, my father fell in the war. When I was 3 years old , I can still see these memories occasionally, like a lingering nightmare."
After a while, both Jin and Tang Rao looked at the cemetery quietly, and Frye stood up, quietly walked to an urn and squatted down.
"Mr. Jin, Miss Tang Rao, there are countless friends of you who have died here. You have watched people grow up and die again and again. Times have changed, but you gods can only carry everything. Think about it. Maybe you are the saddest, friends and lovers will only grow old and die in the end."
"What are you talking about, Little Frye?"
Fry silently stroked the surface of the urn.
"Maybe I'm going to die too, Mr. Jean, Miss Tang Rao, I really thank you before, you taught me something like faith, so I took root in this mental hospital, just because I don't like those guys outside, this is it It seems to be my own challenge, how many times I want to give up, but I know that when I leave here, it will be the death of these lunatics, and every plant and tree here is my painstaking effort over the years , It's a pity that no one wants to communicate with lunatics, because they feel that they are not normal people, or they are not human anymore."
Both Jin and Tang Rao knew that Frye, who had a bright future at that time, was in the same period as Huashen, and the two men who had the most hope of becoming the chief of Section 4 were also good friends. They supported each other for many years, but unfortunately Frye finally Choose to come here.
At that time, no one here was willing to manage or take over. Many people in the city suggested that as long as the crazy people were sent directly to the barrier area, many crazy people did a lot for Bright City when they were still conscious. Contributions, and eventually Frye stood up in the halls of Congress and said he was willing to take over here, when many people thought he was crazy.
Frye stepped here without hesitation. One of his ears was bitten off by a lunatic on the first day he came in. Then, during a riot by the lunatics, he had two fingers cut off and was dying. One time, a lunatic pushed him to a waste disposal pool, and the acid had corroded most of his body, and there was an obvious burn on the back of his hand.
Gene walked behind Frye, knelt down and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Sorry, Fry."
Frye smiled and shook his head.
"My beliefs are different from yours. Mr. Jin and Miss Tang Rao, you only hope that the city can continue to move forward to a bright future, but I only hope that these guys can be cured. They are just sick. Just find a way It is enough to cure them, even if they cannot be cured, at least let them work and live like normal people, they are just products of this deformed society, and they are the epitome of Bright City."
Gene smiled and stood up.
"Things may turn around a little bit, Frye. After all, everything must be done by someone. Someone is willing to do it. Different positions and different beliefs. I have never felt that I am superior to others. After all, I am a human being. Things can't be touched, sorry."
Fry smiled heartily and stood up.
"I'm really happy that the two of you can come here this year. Although the place is a bit poor, I'll make some side dishes and want to have a drink with you two."
One meal was in a small room on the second floor of the main building, and he ate happily. Fry used the potatoes he received today, paired them with vegetables from the field, made some side dishes, made some low-quality wine, and ate with Ji En Tangrao drank.
The blood-red light dissipated, and under the dim streetlights, Jin and Tang Rao walked out of the mental hospital, and Frye followed behind them.
"Live well, little Frye, after all, the guys here need you, because you never discriminate against anything, as long as you can face it squarely."
Frye bowed, watching Jin and Tang Rao gradually disappear on the path up, his eyes were filled with sadness, tears flowed out after a while, and soon the two lines of dirty tears hung down On his face, Frye gradually cried like a child. The mental patients behind him, although they walked out with dull eyes, didn't seem to want to see Frye cry. They seemed to be comforting. next to.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin, Miss Tang Rao, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but I have never been able to discard what you have taught me. I can't give up. I can only challenge you. The future of mankind needs linked."
Frye stood up, looking firmly at the dark and lightless neighborhood in the distance.
A breeze blew past, and with a creak, the door of Frye's Mental Hospital closed. Frye led the patients behind him and walked straight to the dark main building, gradually submerged in the darkness.
At night, the Frye Mental Hospital still stands here, and everyone is reluctant to see this eerie, dark and hopeless place.
(End of this chapter)
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