Doomsday Sanctuary

If the big man watched the little boy get up a little bit with interest, he didn't step forward to help.

The little boy finally got up, looked at the big man, without saying a word, his immature little hand stretched into his arms, took out the red crystal, and handed it to the Congo with his scarred hand, his eyes were as clear as water.

The man glanced at it and said faintly:

"I'm not a little green hair, a blood crystal of less than ten grams, I don't like Congo!"

After speaking, he turned around and left. The little boy's clear eyes had some doubts. Looking at the back of Congo, his eyes flashed, but he did not speak. He held the blood crystals tightly in his small hands, and then put it into his arms. , Turned and left.

Many people saw a trace of greed flashing in their eyes as he left, but no one dared to chase him. The man was sweeping over the crowd with ferocious eyes, and he immediately retracted his gaze one by one and began to search on the ground. Blood coagulation crystal.

The cold wind was bitter and the dust from time to time turned up. The boy's thin body was extremely difficult to walk in the wind. The wind cut his face like a knife, and the blood on his face was frozen.

The little boy wrapped his clothes tightly and walked hard, his face twitched without pain from time to time, but he didn't make a sound and walked forward step by step against the wind.

After walking for more than an hour, I entered a mountain valley. This mountain valley is as desolate as the outside, without any green color. However, there are simple shelters everywhere, like a refugee camp. Dirty, feces can be seen everywhere, and the smell is soaring.

The little boy tightened his clothes and glanced at a small house nailed with old wooden boards on the very edge. It appeared to be no more than 20 square meters. The little boy stopped and wiped off the frozen blood on his face. There was sparkle in his painful eyes, but he did not shed a single tear.

His face was finally cleaner, and the wounds did not bleed. Seeing that it was no longer terrible before, he then showed a pure smile on his face, opened the door, and said crisply:

"Mother-in-law, I'm back!"

The door opened at the sound. The inside of the room was much neater than the outside. There were not many things. There was a table, a chair, a bed, and a wood stove. A fire was burning in the stove. The floor was very clean. There is no smell, and it is completely two worlds outside.

And a gray-haired old woman was sitting next to the bed, sewing a piece of clothing stitch by stitch against the window. It looked like it was a little boy's clothing, with a lot of patches on it.

The old woman seemed to react when she heard the call. She slowly raised her head with a kind smile on her face and said:

"Yang'er is back, hurry up and eat the rice in the pot!"

However, when the old woman saw the stubble wound on the little boy's face, a chill flashed in her muddy eyes, but then disappeared again, her pupils became muddy again, as if she couldn't see anything.

"Mother-in-law, what do you think this is?"

The little boy excitedly took out the blood crystal from his arms and ran over, held it in his palm and handed it to the old woman.

"This is... the blood crystal!"

The old woman seemed to have a bad look. She squinted her eyes and looked at the thing in the little boy's hand. Suddenly she seemed to be able to see clearly, showing joy, and looked at the little boy and said:

"Yang'er has the ability to find the blood congeal crystal, such a big piece, this is enough for half a month's ration!"

The little boy seemed to have recovered the innocence and splendor of ordinary children until this time. He raised his small face and said proudly:

"Of course, Yanger has grown up, and Yanger can earn money to support her mother-in-law!"

The old woman immediately smiled and said:

"Good, good! We Yang'er grows up, and my mother-in-law will follow Yang'er to enjoy the blessing!"

However, the old woman only seemed to notice the strange face of the little boy at this time, and said suspiciously:

"Hey, why are you fighting with someone again, and your face hurts too, come here, let the mother-in-law wash and apply some medicine, don't leave scars, you can't find a wife when you grow up!!"

The little boy didn’t care at once, he waved his hand very much:

"No, minor injuries, no need to apply medicine, my physique is good, just sleep!"

As he said, he handed the blood crystal crystal in his hand to the old woman:

"For mother-in-law, I'm going to eat!"

Then he stuffed the blood coagulation crystal into the old woman's hand, and ran to open the pot. There were a few pieces of black and unnamed food in the pot, but the child seemed to like it very much, and he didn't care about it. Just stuff it in your mouth.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the little boy's face became stiff, as if he couldn't hold his hand, and the food fell to the ground.