global pollution

In this way, the matter passed, leaving only a gray and ruined area on the West Continent, like a scar on the skin, and it will take many years to heal it.

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roadside at night.

"At your level, don't come out to scare people. Just pull someone over and watch the giant's 138. The shadow in your heart will be bigger than yours."

Xia Ren looked at the infected body in front of him, obviously impatient.

The woman with disheveled hair said hoarsely: "You can't understand my pain at all! The fault is not me, but the world!"

She turned her eyes and looked at the harmless Lily next to her: "Feel my pain!"

After speaking, he rushed over.

Lily looked at Xia Ren eagerly, as if she wanted to get his affirmation.

"Eat."

Xia Ren said.

He no longer lacks such a little achievement point.

Lily smiled happily.

Then he turned his head and opened his mouth two meters long, like a door, just in time to swallow the infected body that rushed over, "Gudu" swallowed it, and ran to Xia Ren's leg to rub for a while.

"I can't even meet stronger enemies."

Xia Ren sighed.

After the Xingzhicai incident, all the heretic factions in Xizhou disappeared and did not dare to show their faces. This also caused Xia Ren to encounter enemies who were no longer challenging, such as infected bodies.

Now, it's the end of December, and the new year is coming soon, and he hasn't been entrusted with meditation assistance for a long time.

Just as he was thinking, his phone vibrated. He asked Tang Tangtang, who was recuperating at the headquarters, to help him keep an eye on the real estate agent's movements. Now there is finally news.

In the Western Continent of Maryland, traces of unknown alien activities have been found, and investigators have been appointed to go there.

Appointee, Class B, real estate agency.

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"Mun, no matter what, I will definitely let you live."

On the hospital bed, a child with blond soft short hair was lying there, his eyes closed, his face pale, and a retention needle for infusion was inserted in his hand.

William sat on the edge of the hospital bed, holding his son's hands, his eyes were bloodshot.

A few years ago, after the woman broke his heart, she left cruelly, leaving a broken family. William was once depressed because of this, drinking all day long, and rarely caring about his son.

Until one day when he came home drunk again, he saw his five-year-old son standing in front of the kitchen stove, his feet on the bench, his slender hands holding a frying pan that did not match his size, The thin body tried to lift up, just to eat a piece of hot fried bread.

Just for a piece of bread.

William leaned on the door frame and stood in front of the kitchen door for a long time, silently watching his son sweating profusely from behind.

He still remembers the innocent smile when his son found him.

"Dad, I can cook and eat by myself, and I won't cause trouble to Dad."

From that moment on, William decided that no matter what happens in the future, he must do his best to give his son the best life.

He never drank again, started working again, and while working hard to make money, no matter how tired he was, he would definitely set aside time to spend with his son.

The days are getting better day by day, the scars of the past are gradually healing, and the future is full of hope, but not long ago, when William was bathing his son, he suddenly found a dense red dot on his back, which looked like Allergy symptoms.

He immediately took his son to the hospital for examination, and it turned out that it was a malignant hemangioma, and it was congenital. If it is not treated in time, the death rate will rise sharply.

But the treatment costs 80 yuan, which is an astronomical sum for William.

When he divorced, in order to ask for the custody of his son, he gave up almost all his property to his ex-wife. Today, the houses where the father and son live are rented.

William has tried his best, but he can't raise so much money.

Just two hours ago, he had just plucked up the courage to go to his ex-wife, wanting to seek her help. After all, Muen is also her son, if he can sell that house...

But William has always known how unfeeling that woman is.

"Whether the child lives or dies has nothing to do with me, so don't ask for money."

When she said this, there was no guilt on her face, as if it was a matter of course.

William looked at the red tumor that had spread out on his son's arm, and his heart ached like a knife.

"There is still a shortfall of 60, only 60 is needed..."

Wiping away his tears, William stood up and left the ward.

William has been decadent once, and he will not be decadent again.

The only person his son can rely on in this world is him, and the only person he can rely on in this world is his son.

Now 60 is needed to buy his son's life.

In the hospital corridor, William took out the crumpled business card from his pocket, and subconsciously touched the position of his kidney with the other hand.

40 a piece, plus the cornea...

Time is running out, and his son is still young, even if he pays his own life, it is worth it.

After making a decision, William walked into the bathroom of the hospital. He hadn't slept well for many days and needed to wash his face to relieve his fatigue.

Open the bathroom door, the inside is very clean, there should be no one.

William stood in front of the sink, turned on the faucet, held the cold tap water in his hands, and was about to wash his face, but suddenly a chilly feeling ran down his spine and spread to his limbs, making him shiver uncontrollably.

Fear hit his reason unexpectedly, and William froze in place, trembling all over.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen, the scene in front of him was slightly distorted, whispers came from his ears, like hallucinations, but also like hateful maggots with entities, crazily drilling into William's mind.

Suddenly, William slowly raised his head.

His figure was reflected on the mirror above the pool, but it was so strange, so... chilling.