The villain family business [Comprehensive British and American]

In the half-person-high pile of withered yellow grass, a thin and thin figure was vaguely hidden, half-covered and half-revealing a part of the earth-gray clothes corner.

A gust of dry wind wrapped in yellow sand blows by, and the wild grass bends, suddenly revealing the whole picture of the child behind it.

It was an extremely thin boy, about six or seven years old, wearing oversized gray clothes and pants, lying on his back halfway.He was seriously injured, his back was pressed against the sand, soaked in a pool of dark red blood that was almost solidified, his chest gradually stopped heaving...

Death came quietly.

There was a pause of nearly half a quarter of an hour for breathing, and then it reappeared on his body like a bellows, difficult and heavy.

The boy groaned suppressedly, calmed down for a while, and then sat up slowly and clumsily, clutching his stomach.The wind toppled his dark hood, revealing a pale, bewildered face.

"I finally... escaped?" Wilson looked at everything in front of him, dazed.

He was once the world's top young scientist, the founder of anthropomorphic machinery, and the developer of artificial intelligence. He has scientific research equipment that is nearly a hundred years ahead of the government, and has achieved extraordinary glory and achievements. His life is comfortable and fulfilling.

But on his 28th birthday, he lost it all.

Lured by the great demon Maxwell to make the Gate to Another World, and then bewitched to start the machine, he lost consciousness for a moment.When he woke up again, what he faced was a deserted island world lacking in food and clothing, and no living people.After three years of diligent farming and beekeeping, company with yaks and wild boars, and avoiding giant hunting dogs, he finally found another mechanical gate deep in the forest.

Deciding to put all his eggs in one basket, he pressed the start button again.

then……

Wilson frowned.

Then he came to this ghost place!

This place does not seem to be the Famine Island, but it is not his original world either.There is no secluded mountain cabin, no well-equipped underground research room, no omnipotent robot butler WX-78, and no eye-catching mechanical door placed in the center of the laboratory!

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, Wilson frowned, and followed the smell to look at the dark red weeds not far away.The sand was stained red with blood, vultures were circling endlessly, and there were no less than twenty broken corpses piled up there!

His pupils shrank, followed by a piercing dull pain in his brain, and a strange memory flooded in.He inhaled slowly, carefully pressed the wound, and endured the severe pain to check it.

Memory is short.It was two years of ignorance and ignorance, and then five years of struggling in hell.

There are not many people to get along with, there are indifferent guards, hostile prisoners, indifferent mothers, sisters who depend on each other, and the boy who protects their siblings wholeheartedly, Ben.

The boy's life was cut short in a riot.When the sharp pieces of iron flew towards him, he threw himself on Bane, crushing the young man who had always been his protector under his body, and ended his short life.

Wilson lowered his eyelids, squeezed his skinny arms, and drew his lips into a straight line.

Now for the good news.

He managed to escape from Maxwell, and just half a kilometer away, there were hundreds of living people he hadn't seen in three years!

Again, three bad news followed.

First, the place where the living people live together is called the regeneration pool, which is a private prison of a great warlord, and his identity is cheated by the son of Sola, the only female prisoner in it, Korem Augu.

Second, in the turmoil not long ago, Sola was raped and killed, and her sister Thalia fled without a trace.

And thirdly, the original body was stabbed half-life by a piece of iron, and was thrown out of the regeneration pool as a corpse, and died completely half a quarter ago without any help.And the reason why he was able to come back to life can only mean that there was an accident when he passed through the gate. Either his soul left his body after death, or the gate only allowed the shuttle of the soul.

Thinking of this, Wilson sighed in distress, raised his hand to cover the increasingly dazzling sun, and finally resigned to his fate to look at the surrounding environment.

Surrounding... er, there is no way in the long yellow sand.

"Well, at least choose a direction that doesn't expose your face..." Wilson sighed, turned his back to the scorching sun, and walked staggeringly clutching his wound.

It was in the opposite direction to the regenerative pool. Perhaps the real child Kerim would go back to see if his family was safe, but Wilson knew that they had no way out after being targeted by the riots.And he went back like a trap, except for adding another life, it was of no benefit.

The thin figure gradually drifted away in the gravel all over the sky, and the dry wind raised the yellow sand in an instant, and the child finally disappeared.

However, he walked too fast and didn't know that on the night he left, a sad-faced brown-haired man came here with a young child with the same hair color, and searched for all the complete or incomplete ones. After the body was still missing, the girl with only a layer of brown stubble finally couldn't help but have red eyes.

But until the end, she didn't shed a single tear, didn't let out a single sob.Because she has long understood that tears are the cheapest and most useless thing in this world.

The man sighed, "Thalia, let's go."

"Corem isn't here." The small palms were clenched tightly, and the girl's voice was not crisp, but rather low-pitched. "He definitely didn't hurt his vitals, and ran away secretly."

"Maybe." The man lowered his head and looked into the girl's azure blue eyes.

She looked away, was led away by the man, and didn't ask any more questions about Kerim.It's just that they all understand that, compared to the absurd expectations she raised, the possibility of her younger brother being eaten by vultures is much greater.

——Now even the only bond...is gone.

Closing her eyes, the waves in Talia's eyes gradually receded, and when she opened them again, they were as silent as a deep pool of stagnant water.

She was born in hell, grew up in suffering, and thrived in grief... However, pure flowers cannot bloom in the dark underground after all.

And now, she has finally lost her 'only' relative.

Thalia glanced at the man beside her who called herself her 'father', and lowered her eyes.

15 years later, Kansas

The convenience store next to the road has never had many customers, and as the sky was getting darker, there was only one young man in a gray hoodie still patronizing the store.

"...As of now, four women have been missing in Manhattan, and two have been declared dead... Please pay attention to travel safety..."

The hanging TV happened to be broadcasting the recent serial murders. The young man was taken aback and looked up, revealing a pale face that was too thin.

His skin is very fair, and his eyes are dark and dark; his eyes are very dark, but watery as if full of innocence; student.

The young man frowned indistinctly, "Four?"

"Yeah, a kidnapping case just happened half an hour ago, so there's one more missing person on the missing list." The clerk stopped arranging the shelves, scratched his hair, and said rather sadly, "I'm starting to regret coming here." In the United States, at least in the UK, I have never encountered any serial murders."

"meet?"

The clerk groaned weakly, "Believe me, that was a terrible experience." He glanced at a few young people outside the shelves, and stealthily pulled out a short stick from his pocket, drew a strange arc, and on the counter A stack of newspapers flew over without a trace.He put the short stick back into his pocket, walked out as if nothing had happened, and handed over the newspaper.

The front page above was a detailed report on the serial murder case. There were not only a few slightly blurred photos of the scene with poor lighting, but also more or less pictures of the victims' deaths!

Even the two witnesses at the scene of the body throwing were briefly introduced, one was Hank Noble, a nine-year-old scavenger, and the other was Lanny Luke, an employee of the convenience store.

The young man glanced at the clerk strangely, then recalled the other party's overreaction before, and asked tentatively, "Lenny Luke?"

"That's right, that unlucky guy is me!"

"Wilson Aogu." After simply exchanging names, the young man closed the newspaper and handed it back, "This is already a leak of the case, and it may even hinder the detection of the case." He glanced at the reporter column, and turned the eye-catching The name came out, "Nena Brittner... so hard to avoid being sued?"

"As far as I know, Ms. Brittner is still very active." Thinking of the lingering lady reporter who always came to harass him, Laney felt dizzy, especially when she leaked her information recently After going out, who knows if it will attract the attention of that perverted murderer?Although he has some ulterior abilities to protect himself, he is also really tired of trouble.Thinking of this, Lenny sighed heavily.

"Poor Lanny." Wilson looked at him with pity, and silently put the things he bought on the cash register.

Lenny took the goods, scanned the QR code skillfully to settle the payment, and asked casually, "You're new, are you here?" It wasn't that he was overconfident in his memory, but that the other party bought things that looked like It looks like the house lacks everything.

Wilson calmly put the pots, pans, and knife ropes into the canvas pocket, and picked them up, "Yes, I just arrived in the afternoon, and I live not far in front." He shook his wallet and asked, "Total How many?"

"120 three!" Lanny reported the number with a smile, thinking that this big customer was very cute.After collecting the money, he watched Wilson push the door and leave, looking at the blurred figure outside the glass door, he was a little puzzled, "I must have been hallucinated by the murder case recently, otherwise why would I feel that he and the ashes at the corpse throwing scene The clothes look a little like the back? Merlin! Thinking about it, the style of the clothes seems to be similar..."

Rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, Lenny rolled his eyes at his cranky self and rearranged the shelves.Wilson, who was outside the convenience store, threw the large canvas bag to the co-pilot neatly, and got into the car shortly.

There was a sound of the engine, and Wilson stepped on the accelerator, and the ridiculous 'Smilingface' cartoon signboard of the convenience store by the road was quickly thrown away, and soon disappeared.