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Chapter 1641 The Last Time
Chapter 1641 The Last Time
In a house in Senas City, a 17-year-old boy took out the kettle beside him, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.
It's not water, it's spirits.
Poor, tobacco-infused spirits.
Mariello's tobacco is very famous all over the world, especially the tobacco grown under the extreme environmental conditions of the subarctic zone.
The alkaloid content of tobacco itself is several times that of tobacco in other regions. In addition to its special variety, the chemical structure of nicotine extracted from it is slightly different.
It is easier to get people on the head and produce a feeling of dizziness, which is the reason why the words "don't inhale it into the lungs" were typed on the [-]% pure tobacco Keluofu all the time!
They are really afraid that someone will take a sip of this for the first time. In case of danger, according to the federal law, the seller must be the first defendant!
But here's Marillo, no one cares!
In Marillo, the cheap, tobacco-leaf-infused liquor is called a "fist," meaning that taking a sip is like being punched in the head.
Alcohol, nicotine, double the pleasure!
It was obviously not the first time for the boy to drink such a special wine, he didn't drink a lot in one go, but took a small sip in his mouth.
Just holding it in, the hotness of alcohol began to stimulate his mouth, and at the same time, nicotine began to accelerate through the mucous membrane, directly acting on the blood, and triggering a wonderful chemical reaction.
This made him a little drunk, as if he had drunk a little too much, and he was still conscious, just a little dizzy.
Then, he swallowed the rest of the wine, and after entering the lungs, the alcohol also began to work faster, hitting the brain together with the remaining nicotine components!
He couldn't refuse the happiness after being dizzy. He leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes slightly.
Even though the bullets whizzed past his head, he didn't feel the slightest fear.
With a smile on his face, he rubbed his nose lazily and took a deep breath.
So comfortable!
he thought to himself.
At this moment he forgot all his grievances, and he even had some hallucinations.
He actually has family, and his family is already living in the south, and they should have started a stable life.
The first person to appear in his hallucination was his father.
His father is not a good father in the strict sense. He has the domineering and unreasonable characteristics of most fathers in poor areas.
In fact, it can't blame him, or it can't blame them.
If they don't act a little fiercer and show dominance over the family, eventually the kids will spiral out of control in the process of questioning his incompetence!
They don't want to admit that they are incompetent, and they don't want these children to escape from their control, so the only thing they can do is to turn themselves into a nightmare for children!
The teenager did not go to school, and he remembers starting to work for the family when he was a teenager.
Farming, or doing small labor with his father, but he never got money.
He doesn't need to be paid to do work for his own family, and his father won't pay him either.
When he went out to work as a small worker, his salary went directly into his father's pocket, and that person would not give him money.
He is illiterate, has never been to school, and has worked since he was a child. This is the life of almost 90.00% of the five Mariro people in this era!
Struggling and wasting between surviving and living.
Until... when that man deeply hurt her mother after drinking, he stood up and, through his own methods and methods, prevented the violence from happening again forever.
So the image of "father" standing in front of him at this time is a bit disturbing, his head in his hands.
Where the head should have been, now there is nothing.
The second to appear was his mother, an ordinary, ordinary Marillo woman who was no different from anyone else.
Facing her husband's violence and cheating, she had no choice but to endure it. She knew that her husband would sometimes spend some money to find some women from nearby to adjust his life.
Many Marillo women do this work as adults, and they and their husbands don't mind who takes a bit of the woman's time, as long as they are paid.
She never dared to say a word in the face of her husband's various shameless and vile behaviors. Even once when her husband wanted to relax with a woman who was dragged in from the street, she was kicked out, and she was just outside the door. sit still.
What impressed her the most about the boy was that after he killed his father, she took the initiative to try to shoulder these responsibilities for the first time.
In fact, they are all too nervous. In a chaotic Mariro, people die inexplicably every day. Who cares so much about others?
They buried the man behind the house, and when they told the public that the man of the house had run away with a young woman, everyone believed it.
No one said to find out the truth of the matter, let alone do something for the missing gentleman.
Everyone just acquiesced in his disappearance, which also made the mother and son breathe a sigh of relief.
The third person who appeared in front of him was his younger sister, and he still couldn't forget that summer.
She lay on the floor near the yard—
Since the weather in Marillo is relatively cold, especially in winter, all the houses are some distance from the ground.
This is to avoid turning the house into an icehouse in deep winter because it is close to the ground.
So in summer, the "ground" of almost every household is higher than the real ground.
That summer, she was lying on the floor in the yard, her snow-white thigh dangling back and forth outside the floor.
The clothes he and his younger brother wore had been washed white, and even worn out.
But she didn't seem to be aware of this, those dazzlingly white skin made him unable to open his eyes, and he was reluctant to close them...
As for his brother...
Without him in the hallucination, he suddenly disappeared one day and was never found again.
They tried to look for it, but found nothing.
Some say he is dead.
Some say he was eaten by ogres.
Some people also said that he couldn't stand being poor, so he secretly ran away to the Federation.
Rumors, such as serving a warlord, were not uncommon, and if a child went missing in Marillo, there would certainly be such rumors.
Some people think they are just rumors, but others think that maybe the truth is hidden in it.
All these hallucinations appeared in front of him, sometimes he became powerful, sometimes rich, and sometimes full of manic desire to destroy!
He turned around abruptly, reaching for the rifle in his hand, his father, standing beside him, was pointing to the distance and growling something loudly, maybe cursing, but he couldn't hear him.
His mother sat quietly on the side, smiling at him, and said the same inaudible words, but he knew that it was praying for himself.
His sister was lying on top of him, and he could feel two masses pressing on his back.
This wonderful touch reminded him of something vaguely, recalling that it was also a midsummer evening, his younger brother looked at him in horror.
And he threw the child who had always trusted him into the well.
The little sister who was barely dressed behind her ran over holding a big rock and threw it down towards the mouth of the well, while his mother watched all this happening not far away...
The gunshot rang out, and he suddenly felt a kind of joy of being completely relieved and completely liberated. He raised his head and looked at the blood and bone pieces whirling and flying in the air, and he seemed to realize something.
But he is not afraid at all.
Because his family is waiting for him!
Waiting for him to find his brother back...
"Pretty!"
More than 300 meters away, the observer made a "good job" gesture to the sniper. In his telescope, a target has been completely eliminated.
The boy stood up suddenly. If he hadn't made such a big movement, he wouldn't have noticed the window at all!
The scariest thing in urban warfare is always someone suddenly appearing behind an unexpected window and pointing at you with a deadly weapon!
This guy is so stupid, he got up at the wrong time and too much.
Even if the eyes are not very good, if something moves suddenly, it is still very eye-catching in such a big environment.
The sniper bared his teeth and laughed. He took a carbon rod and added another sum to a small notebook...
From the beginning of the war to the present, most people have become numb.
What you have to do every day is either kill or be killed.
At first, everyone was uncomfortable, especially those who launched suicide attacks were often women and children.
Even if they realize that what is coming towards them may be a moving bomb, they will have a hard time pulling the trigger.
This is also the stage with the heaviest casualties of the federal army. It was not until many comrades in arms buried their lives and the lives of others because of a moment of soft-heartedness that this stupid momentum was curbed!
Whether that person standing up is an old man, a woman, a teenager or even a child.
At this moment, on the battlefield, no one will show mercy!
Especially after they've been hurt!
Neither of them paid much attention to the fact that a drunken teenager took his own life completely in the course of his heroic turn.
There are actually not a few people like him. Many young people either have a miserable family environment, or were shocked by the president's personality during the process of committing suicide.
These people mistakenly think that they can save the world, but in reality they can't save anyone!
You can't even save yourself!
They'll just be a corpse, one of a string of numbers in some history book, and that's all!
With the Senas anti-aircraft shells exhausted, Federation aircraft began to approach the city and began bombing.
This is the first time bombing has been done over the rebels, the bomb is dropped like it's free, dropped in the city, and watched as it turns into a column of smoke...
(End of this chapter)
In a house in Senas City, a 17-year-old boy took out the kettle beside him, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.
It's not water, it's spirits.
Poor, tobacco-infused spirits.
Mariello's tobacco is very famous all over the world, especially the tobacco grown under the extreme environmental conditions of the subarctic zone.
The alkaloid content of tobacco itself is several times that of tobacco in other regions. In addition to its special variety, the chemical structure of nicotine extracted from it is slightly different.
It is easier to get people on the head and produce a feeling of dizziness, which is the reason why the words "don't inhale it into the lungs" were typed on the [-]% pure tobacco Keluofu all the time!
They are really afraid that someone will take a sip of this for the first time. In case of danger, according to the federal law, the seller must be the first defendant!
But here's Marillo, no one cares!
In Marillo, the cheap, tobacco-leaf-infused liquor is called a "fist," meaning that taking a sip is like being punched in the head.
Alcohol, nicotine, double the pleasure!
It was obviously not the first time for the boy to drink such a special wine, he didn't drink a lot in one go, but took a small sip in his mouth.
Just holding it in, the hotness of alcohol began to stimulate his mouth, and at the same time, nicotine began to accelerate through the mucous membrane, directly acting on the blood, and triggering a wonderful chemical reaction.
This made him a little drunk, as if he had drunk a little too much, and he was still conscious, just a little dizzy.
Then, he swallowed the rest of the wine, and after entering the lungs, the alcohol also began to work faster, hitting the brain together with the remaining nicotine components!
He couldn't refuse the happiness after being dizzy. He leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes slightly.
Even though the bullets whizzed past his head, he didn't feel the slightest fear.
With a smile on his face, he rubbed his nose lazily and took a deep breath.
So comfortable!
he thought to himself.
At this moment he forgot all his grievances, and he even had some hallucinations.
He actually has family, and his family is already living in the south, and they should have started a stable life.
The first person to appear in his hallucination was his father.
His father is not a good father in the strict sense. He has the domineering and unreasonable characteristics of most fathers in poor areas.
In fact, it can't blame him, or it can't blame them.
If they don't act a little fiercer and show dominance over the family, eventually the kids will spiral out of control in the process of questioning his incompetence!
They don't want to admit that they are incompetent, and they don't want these children to escape from their control, so the only thing they can do is to turn themselves into a nightmare for children!
The teenager did not go to school, and he remembers starting to work for the family when he was a teenager.
Farming, or doing small labor with his father, but he never got money.
He doesn't need to be paid to do work for his own family, and his father won't pay him either.
When he went out to work as a small worker, his salary went directly into his father's pocket, and that person would not give him money.
He is illiterate, has never been to school, and has worked since he was a child. This is the life of almost 90.00% of the five Mariro people in this era!
Struggling and wasting between surviving and living.
Until... when that man deeply hurt her mother after drinking, he stood up and, through his own methods and methods, prevented the violence from happening again forever.
So the image of "father" standing in front of him at this time is a bit disturbing, his head in his hands.
Where the head should have been, now there is nothing.
The second to appear was his mother, an ordinary, ordinary Marillo woman who was no different from anyone else.
Facing her husband's violence and cheating, she had no choice but to endure it. She knew that her husband would sometimes spend some money to find some women from nearby to adjust his life.
Many Marillo women do this work as adults, and they and their husbands don't mind who takes a bit of the woman's time, as long as they are paid.
She never dared to say a word in the face of her husband's various shameless and vile behaviors. Even once when her husband wanted to relax with a woman who was dragged in from the street, she was kicked out, and she was just outside the door. sit still.
What impressed her the most about the boy was that after he killed his father, she took the initiative to try to shoulder these responsibilities for the first time.
In fact, they are all too nervous. In a chaotic Mariro, people die inexplicably every day. Who cares so much about others?
They buried the man behind the house, and when they told the public that the man of the house had run away with a young woman, everyone believed it.
No one said to find out the truth of the matter, let alone do something for the missing gentleman.
Everyone just acquiesced in his disappearance, which also made the mother and son breathe a sigh of relief.
The third person who appeared in front of him was his younger sister, and he still couldn't forget that summer.
She lay on the floor near the yard—
Since the weather in Marillo is relatively cold, especially in winter, all the houses are some distance from the ground.
This is to avoid turning the house into an icehouse in deep winter because it is close to the ground.
So in summer, the "ground" of almost every household is higher than the real ground.
That summer, she was lying on the floor in the yard, her snow-white thigh dangling back and forth outside the floor.
The clothes he and his younger brother wore had been washed white, and even worn out.
But she didn't seem to be aware of this, those dazzlingly white skin made him unable to open his eyes, and he was reluctant to close them...
As for his brother...
Without him in the hallucination, he suddenly disappeared one day and was never found again.
They tried to look for it, but found nothing.
Some say he is dead.
Some say he was eaten by ogres.
Some people also said that he couldn't stand being poor, so he secretly ran away to the Federation.
Rumors, such as serving a warlord, were not uncommon, and if a child went missing in Marillo, there would certainly be such rumors.
Some people think they are just rumors, but others think that maybe the truth is hidden in it.
All these hallucinations appeared in front of him, sometimes he became powerful, sometimes rich, and sometimes full of manic desire to destroy!
He turned around abruptly, reaching for the rifle in his hand, his father, standing beside him, was pointing to the distance and growling something loudly, maybe cursing, but he couldn't hear him.
His mother sat quietly on the side, smiling at him, and said the same inaudible words, but he knew that it was praying for himself.
His sister was lying on top of him, and he could feel two masses pressing on his back.
This wonderful touch reminded him of something vaguely, recalling that it was also a midsummer evening, his younger brother looked at him in horror.
And he threw the child who had always trusted him into the well.
The little sister who was barely dressed behind her ran over holding a big rock and threw it down towards the mouth of the well, while his mother watched all this happening not far away...
The gunshot rang out, and he suddenly felt a kind of joy of being completely relieved and completely liberated. He raised his head and looked at the blood and bone pieces whirling and flying in the air, and he seemed to realize something.
But he is not afraid at all.
Because his family is waiting for him!
Waiting for him to find his brother back...
"Pretty!"
More than 300 meters away, the observer made a "good job" gesture to the sniper. In his telescope, a target has been completely eliminated.
The boy stood up suddenly. If he hadn't made such a big movement, he wouldn't have noticed the window at all!
The scariest thing in urban warfare is always someone suddenly appearing behind an unexpected window and pointing at you with a deadly weapon!
This guy is so stupid, he got up at the wrong time and too much.
Even if the eyes are not very good, if something moves suddenly, it is still very eye-catching in such a big environment.
The sniper bared his teeth and laughed. He took a carbon rod and added another sum to a small notebook...
From the beginning of the war to the present, most people have become numb.
What you have to do every day is either kill or be killed.
At first, everyone was uncomfortable, especially those who launched suicide attacks were often women and children.
Even if they realize that what is coming towards them may be a moving bomb, they will have a hard time pulling the trigger.
This is also the stage with the heaviest casualties of the federal army. It was not until many comrades in arms buried their lives and the lives of others because of a moment of soft-heartedness that this stupid momentum was curbed!
Whether that person standing up is an old man, a woman, a teenager or even a child.
At this moment, on the battlefield, no one will show mercy!
Especially after they've been hurt!
Neither of them paid much attention to the fact that a drunken teenager took his own life completely in the course of his heroic turn.
There are actually not a few people like him. Many young people either have a miserable family environment, or were shocked by the president's personality during the process of committing suicide.
These people mistakenly think that they can save the world, but in reality they can't save anyone!
You can't even save yourself!
They'll just be a corpse, one of a string of numbers in some history book, and that's all!
With the Senas anti-aircraft shells exhausted, Federation aircraft began to approach the city and began bombing.
This is the first time bombing has been done over the rebels, the bomb is dropped like it's free, dropped in the city, and watched as it turns into a column of smoke...
(End of this chapter)
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