Nine-year compulsory education

Jiang Shuo is observing the surrounding environment. It is almost the same as the mimic space in the last assessment. It can be concluded that this is a slum.

He turned his head to look at the child who was being beaten by a group of older children in the alley. He looked only three or four years old, enduring the raindrops of fists that kept falling on his body, and grabbed something in his hand and tried to put it into his mouth. stuffed.

"Damn it, it really is a bastard born of a bitch! He just knows how to steal." It looked like the leading child kicked the child who had finished eating.

He beckoned the violent children to stop, and said harsh words to the children curled up in the corner, "Let's go, don't let me see you next time, or I will hit you every time I see you!"

Jiang Shuo walked over, wanting to hug the skinny child.

But as soon as he touched the child, his hand turned into a stream of data and passed right through him.

Jiang Shuo dropped his hand, and looked at the child who was grinning and struggling to get up because of the pain, a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Xinghai, is this your previous life..."

"Still hungry." Little Qin Xinghai rubbed his stomach, with emotions in his eyes that don't belong to a child of his age.He seemed to be speaking to someone, but also seemed to be speaking to himself.

He leaned against the wall for a while, as if to relieve the severe pain in his body.After quite a while, little Qin Xinghai limped towards a fixed direction with injuries all over his body.

Jiang Shuo pursed his lips and followed behind him, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes became darker.

He followed Xiao Qin Xinghai and turned left and right into a very dilapidated place.Along the way, Jiang Shuo fully saw how Qin Xinghai developed his skill of catching fish. This little guy's ability to steal fish is simply top-notch.For a moment, he didn't know whether to feel sorry for him, or to condemn his wrong behavior.

Their final destination was a dilapidated bungalow, and the environment inside could only be described as dirty, messy and poor.Jiang Shuo paused for a second, followed behind Xiao Qin Xinghai, and walked into this tentatively safe place.

The next second he entered, he suddenly heard a woman's moan and a man's low growl.His mind went blank for a moment, and it took two or three seconds before he realized what was going on inside.

Fuck, sure enough he still wanted to throw up.It was only when facing that guy Qin Xinghai that such an instinctive physical reaction would not appear.

Jiang Shuo's stomach was rolling, he couldn't imagine that Qin Xinghai grew up in such an environment.He knew that he had a bad life, but he didn't expect it to be this bad, it was terrible.

Little Qin Xinghai was used to this kind of situation. He walked to a small compartment like a storage room, opened the door, and got in.

It was very cramped inside with a small window and no lights.There is no furniture, and the only bed is still made of thatch, which is dilapidated.

Jiang Shuo knows this thing, it only grows in some wastelands farther from the main city, and it is not easy to get past the slums.

He knelt down and stroked Xiao Qin Xinghai's hair through the void, without saying a word.

After a long time, unusually messy noises came from outside the door.

Jiang Shuo suddenly noticed that little Qin Xinghai began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was afraid of something.He huddled into a ball, trying to hide himself as much as possible.

The voice of conversation began to come from outside the small cubicle. Even if Jiang Shuojing didn't listen, he could probably guess what they were talking about.Zuo is just a dialogue between a client and a prostitute, it's disgusting.

He heard the door being kicked open with a slam, and a pretty-looking woman walked in from the outside, grabbing the huddled little Qin Xinghai by the ears.

"Little bastard, I know I'm here every day! It's all your father's damn bastard's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have fallen to this point! And you, why are you so useless? You're so useless? A good gene knows how to sleep besides eating! Waste!"

Qin Xinghai was like a rock, silent, allowing women to beat and scold him.

Jiang Shuo clenched his hands unconsciously, and an inexplicable anger rose for no reason.He wanted to rescue Qin Xinghai, but this was imaging, he could do nothing but let this incident continue to happen.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and the surrounding scene seemed to have changed a little.

The house looked a bit more dilapidated, it was still the same cubicle, but this time Qin Xinghai looked a little bigger.About seven or eight years old, still pitifully thin.

It was the same woman from before, this time she wanted to do something, but Qin Xinghai evaded without a trace.

"Don't touch me," he said.

"All right, all right, don't touch! Hurry up and go out to work!" The woman choked, glared at him, then turned and walked out.

Qin Xinghai didn't say a word, didn't bring anything, and walked out of the house with empty hands.

Jiang Shuo followed behind him, and saw what the woman said about "work" just now.This fucking is going to those so-called underground boxing rings to fight black boxing.

He has heard of this kind of game, and there are always some gamblers who like this kind of deadly game.There are countless people who died on it, how old is Qin Xinghai?How dare he come to this kind of place, is he desperate for his life!

Looking at Qin Xinghai who was beaten to the ground again and again in the arena, Jiang Shuo was terrified.

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.He finally knew how Qin Xinghai's fighting style of not wanting to die in a fight was developed, and the price he paid was too cruel.

Jiang Shuo didn't know how Qin Xinghai returned home with this dying body. When he recovered, the original child had grown up a bit.

This time it looks like he is about ten years old, but the exact age is hard to say.From the very beginning, he was para-dystrophic, and he couldn't tell his real age from his appearance.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Qin Xinghai was being surrounded and beaten by several adult men for stealing a car.

Qin Xinghai had told him about this, but seeing it and hearing it gave people a completely different feeling.Qin Xinghai's mental quality is much stronger than his. At least he knows that, living in this environment, he will definitely not be able to develop a character that is free and easy like Qin Xinghai.

The picture flashed before his eyes as if he had pressed the fast-forward button. His eyes hurt a little. After closing his eyes for a two-second rest, he opened them again. The scene in front of him was like a piece of purgatory.

There are ruins and a sea of ​​fire everywhere.The alien roar echoed around his ears.

Jiang Shuo's expression froze for a while, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the location hidden in the depths of his memory.A alien race that was huge enough to cover the sky appeared in his eyes.

"Integrate... the group." His throat was a little hoarse. This is Qin Xinghai's memory image, which means that he was also the first witness to the battle back then.

He patted his head and forced himself not to think about what happened back then.The time has progressed to seven years ago, that is to say, Qin Xinghai is 13 years old now.

Jiang Shuo turned his attention back to Qin Xinghai. He rushed into a burnt grocery store, smashed the counter inside, and grabbed a handy fruit knife from above.

A foreign race has been following him for a long time, because he has no weapons, he has been avoiding.

He was covered with wounds, and blood was still flowing from the wounds.The foreign race followed him along with the smell of blood, without any chance to breathe.

Jiang Shuo watched as he turned into an alley with the fruit knife he just got, and subdued it with lightning speed.But he failed to seize the opportunity of a one-hit kill, so he could only make another shot to mend the knife on the alien.