Scum cultivation system

Father didn't close the lid all the way, leaving a very tiny gap that you couldn't see unless you looked closely.

After all, the toolbox doesn't have ventilation holes, and it wasn't originally there for people to hide from.

Hearing the footsteps of his parents going away, and the clothes in his field of vision disappearing, Yi Keshi slowed down his breathing.

Originally, the child's voice was very small, and the deliberate use of the breathing method similar to the inner strength and mental method in memory weakened the sense of existence even more.

The noise became louder, with successive footsteps approaching from a distance, Yi Kezhi didn't hold his breath, but slowly and bit by bit maintained his weak sense of existence according to his own pace.

After all, holding your breath is not a good way. Breathing after holding it for a long time, such a sense of disobedience is easy to be discovered by others. It is better to let your own rhythm blend with the environment.

Someone came in to see if there was anyone in this place, but no one checked the toolbox. After all, it seemed too small to hide people, and there was no special sound.

Yi Kezhi looked outside through the gap very calmly, taking care not to let his gaze rest on other people, so as not to attract the attention of sensitive people, and only looked at about a dozen people in front of him from the corner of his eye.

There were only two or three people who entered the room, after all, it was a small place with a clear view, but these people still searched a little before leaving.

Yi Keshi escaped safely, but she began to worry about her parents.

Even the parents in this world are just the setting of the task.

The pure family affection just now still made her feel emotional.

But soon, Yi Kezhi knew that his guess was not wrong, and it was also the situation he least wanted to happen.

There is a saying that the less you want something to happen, the less it will happen.

The screams and women's screams from far away are my parents.

These people seem to be only interested in killing, taking the life of others is the first priority, and torture and killing don't seem to be within their standards.

Because Yi Kezhi could only hear the screams of human beings before they died. There was no continuous or prolonged abuse. The only cursing and begging for mercy were short-lived.

Before his parents died, they didn't beg for mercy, didn't curse, and Yi Keli's breathing didn't change, he listened quietly to the voices from the outside world.

A long, long time.

There were only occasional screams, indicating the fact that some people who were hiding were found and killed.

Yi Keli's breathing was still very steady.

Don't panic, there is nothing to panic, this place has already been searched, so it means it is safe, as long as you don't make any noise, you won't be discovered.

Gradually, the interval between screams became longer and longer, and no human screams were heard for half an hour.

Can't find it?Or did they evacuate completely?

It was very quiet outside, and Yi Keshi, who was hiding in the toolbox, still didn't choose to go out rashly.

Yi Kezhi, who was counting his own heartbeat, tentatively got out of the toolbox until his body started to go numb and he couldn't hear the sound at all for at least two hours.

There was no one outside, the door of the elevator maintenance room was open, and the huge shadow disappeared from the outside of the door.

Those people left, but then, came the flames.

The demon of destruction in front of him aroused memories that Yi Kezhi didn't want to recall.

The young girl has no expression on her face and clenches her fists.

You can see people falling down on the street, hit by something on the chest, red blood spreading in front of them, even if you don't check it, you know you are dead.

There are many such corpses, Yi Kezhi didn't pay attention any more, but walked towards the direction of the screams of his parents he heard in his memory.

Although he knew in his heart that their chances of survival were zero, he still wanted to believe what he saw.

Yi Keshi walked for more than ten minutes, because the broken signboards and gravel on the road made his movement slow. As he moved forward, the corpses on the side of the road were also very conspicuous, and there were obviously people who were running away and were hit from behind.Ignoring these disturbances, she was already used to death and corpses, so she didn't make much fuss.

Among the collapsed buildings, under the rubble, the corner of my father's familiar shirt was exposed.

His palms were flat on the ground, motionless.

Is this a confirmed death?You can tell just by looking at it, how can a person still be alive under the pressure of so many things?

Yi Keshi knelt down in front of his father who was so buried that he could only see his hands, and touched the blood-stained hand with his fingertips.

In the freezing temperature, Yi Kezhi, who has experienced the loss of life countless times, knows very well that this touch is the paleness of death.

I raised my head and looked to the side. My mother's body was lying not far away, but in a strange posture, not on her back, but on her stomach.

From the traces, it seemed to be running away, but where the mother fell, it could be seen that it was originally a wall.

Such an obvious dead end, how could it be possible to run here?

Standing up, Yi Keshi walked towards his mother.

When he got closer, he saw that the other party's fingers seemed to be pointing somewhere, and the expression on his face had been deformed by death, which was completely different from the face he had just been familiar with.

There?What Yi Keji saw was only half of the wall that was incomplete.

Is there something on the wall or something on the other side of the wall?

Yi Keshi didn't know where it was, so she didn't investigate.Zuo Zuo is now just a three-year-old child with insufficient physical strength or ability.

Looking up at the sky, the clear blue slowly gathered dark clouds, just like the weather forecast, it started to rain.

The time and scope of this rain have been broadcast clearly.

It was raining continuously, and dark clouds shrouded the sky like the huge spaceship just now.

The flames burning all over the ground have been watered down by the rain, and it seems that they will not become a big fire.

The fresh air brought by the moisture made Yi Kezhi take a deep breath to clear the ashes and the bloody smell of death from his lungs.

I didn't hear any sound, so the people in this city are probably dead, right?

As for the shelter, I heard an explosion when I was hiding, and probably no one survived.

Are you the only survivor?Shouldn't it?

Yi Kezhi wanted to raise the corners of his mouth, but still maintained a flat arc.

So how will I survive next?

In my impression, I seem to have a relative, but I can't remember where.

At my current age, I still need a guardian, and I can't accomplish the required goals well.

Yi Kezhi believes that studying is very important, and it must be a top university in the world. Only the things about artificial intelligence can help him achieve his goal.

My heart is very peaceful, even though I know that my parents in this world have been killed, there is no desire for revenge in my mind.

Looking up at the sky, feeling the rain on his face, Yi Kezhi only had his own future plans in his mind.

The empty streets, the corpses scattered all over the place were washed bright red by the water falling from the sky, and gradually faded.The young girl standing in the ruins, the rain on her face fell to the ground, splashing water droplets.

As if crying on her behalf, only the young girl stood alone, there was no living person here.

"Whoa—whoa—"

Just when Yi Kezhi felt that she had to wait for rescue, the baby crying from somewhere beside her made her turn her head away.

Isn't it all dead?

How could there be someone else?

Yi Kezhi hesitated, wondering if it might be a trap to record the baby's voice, but compared with his figure of a three-year-old child, he cut off this guess.

Probably it really slipped through the net.

Yi Keshi crawled over the almost collapsed wall, followed the crying sound to search, and found that it was a room with a woman lying down beside the bed, her fingers shaped like claws, as if she was trying to grab something, her back was broken. There was a big hole, and the blood that had dried up and turned black could be seen.

The crying sound came from under the bed, and Yi Keshi got down on his stomach. There was something blocking his view in the middle near here, and the shadow was square.

She had to crawl in and grab the edge and rub it out.

Children have very little strength, but fortunately this one is not heavy. It feels like wood, maybe it is a box.

Getting out of the bed, Yi Kezhi didn't pat the dust off his body, and got up directly. After dragging the thing out by himself, the baby's crying disappeared.

This is not a box, but a drawer. Under the drawer, there is a messy soft blanket, half of the contents are wrapped, and what is tightly wrapped in the pile of clothes is the source of the crying.

Is it really a baby?Yi Kezhi didn't think much, but just looked at the child carefully.

The tiny lanugo hangs down softly and is light yellow, as if he is malnourished. The eyeballs of his eyes are very clear and black, so he must be of the yellow race.

The little baby stared straight at Yi Keshi who dragged himself out of the bed, and the appearance of not turning his eyes was very cute.

Subconsciously, the young girl stretched out her fingers and wrapped the exposed palm of the baby of unknown gender.

Much smaller than my own hand, the soft touch feels familiar.

Yi Keshi recalled the events in the distant past. The baby was not afraid of life at all. She grabbed her hand and laughed instead, revealing the toothless gums. The baby's plump white and tender cheeks were very cute.

"..."

Although he smiled in his heart, Yi Kezhi, who was still expressionless, did not let go of his hand, feeling the baby's grip on his fingers.

The child was still crying before, but she stopped crying after being pulled out by Yi Keshi, as if she knew that she would not hurt herself. Is this the animal nature that has not been lost in human childhood?

What is the child to do?The woman who died next to her seemed to be his mother.

Yi Kezhi pulled the baby's "cocoon" away with Kong's other hand and looked, it was a baby girl.

With so many killings happening around her, she was so quiet that she didn't cry out, but now she's crying again, it's really a miracle.

Thinking this way, I found that the baby's eyes struggled a few times and closed.

Yi Kezhi couldn't help looking closer, the child was not dead, and was still breathing, maybe he could take her away, anyway, there is no living person here.

Reaching out to pick up the baby, Yi Kezhi's slightly exercised body still has the strength to hold the baby.

But as she picked up the baby, she felt something was wrong. The touch of her hands, especially the position of her left hand on the back of her head, was not right.

Reluctantly pulled out his hand to look at it, red, bright red was on the palm print.

No wonder the baby's cry was so weak just now, is it hurt?Yi Kezhi was a little anxious, but it was okay. Although the child's breathing was weak, it was still fine.

Just keep her in the future.

Yi Keshi made up his mind, since he survived the catastrophe and found her again, then he is destined to meet her again.

Start with a name.

After being in a trance for a while, Yi Keshi spoke.

"Amy, your name will be Amy from now on. It's my sister."

After saying this, Yi Kezhi felt inexplicably relieved.

The little person in his arms breathed shallowly, and the touch of hugging a baby after a long absence made Yi Kezhi miss it a little.

The sky cleared, and then shadows fell again, but the ship was not the same as before.

The released small silver spaceship landed not far from Yi Kezhi, and a human wearing an unknown uniform walked out of it.Those people spread out, as if they were dealing with the corpses and looking for survivors.

It is different from the clothes of the enemies I have seen before. I have seen it on TV, and it is similar to the feeling of the police in my impression.

Ah, no problem, right?If the police come, you'll be fine.

"There are still children alive here!"

The running humans knelt down in front of Yi Kezhi, hugged her with both hands, and wrapped her in his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, the bad guys have already escaped..."

The strange female voice and the strange smell didn't make Yi Kezhi struggle.She knew she was out of danger, from the moment these people arrived.

"Little sister, who is that in your arms?"

"She is my sister, save her."

Yi Kezhi was expressionless, his eyes fixed on the "policeman" in front of him.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_It’s really good to develop... I really want to cultivate it~ But there is no little loli for the nest to grow... Cannian

Although children are very annoying and annoying, but they are more cute and obedient

_(:з」∠)_Speaking of which, the nest is quite attractive to children... Although I used to find it very annoying, but in recent years, I have gotten along with children a lot, and I gradually understand how to teach. Oh no, It's teasing, oh no—it's treating children tenderly...

Thanks to the incarnation of nothingness, the mine of the little angel~Thanks to the mine of the little angel of Do not leave people~