Please stop your Zhang San behavior

It was surprisingly cold tonight, and the cold wind pierced the heart and lungs like a sharp knife.

With He Huai on his back against the cold wind, Lu Yan had to take another injection of potion to stimulate his potential.

His luck was extremely bad today. He met an acquaintance just after he left Jasonte's territory.

In this ghostly weather, the residents on Garbage Star are either squandering in casinos or having fun in the 'red light district', and rarely come out for activities.

But it's not impossible, perverts like to hunt at night.

Garbage Star was originally called N77. More than 100 years ago, the mob here fought a war with the Imperial Alliance.

The already barren planet has become even worse because of this war.

Later, the Imperial Alliance realized that N77 was of no value for the Empire to spend manpower and material resources on crusade, so it completely abandoned it.

After that, the name N77 was gradually forgotten, and Junk Star became its name.

There are many gangs, large and small, on Garbage Star, each faction has its own territory, and each territory has its own rules.

Those who can live here are all kinds of criminals who are wanted by the Imperial Alliance.

There are many serial murderers among them, so there will be a few bloody corpses on the street from time to time, and everyone has long been familiar with this.

In this block, all the mutilated corpses were done by a man named Dylan Breeden.

The acquaintance Lu Yan saw was the pervert Dylan Breeden.

He was wearing a dirty winter jacket covered in dark brown spots that looked like dried blood.

Breeden was tall but thin, with sunken eyes, a pale complexion, and thick, twitching lips that made him look neurotic.

Seeing the prey, Britton brightened up and walked over quickly.

"It's you." Seeing Lu Yan's face clearly, Bretton's sparse eyebrows frowned, "A kid from the Jason family?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yan saw the silver braces on his teeth, with sharp tips, like shark teeth.

Lu Yan moved here with his grandmother when he was ten years old. He has lived on Garbage Star for two years and has been blessed by Jason.

Once before, Britton almost made a move to Lu Yan, but he gave up when he found out that he knew Jason.

Breeden killed so many people and still survive on Junkstar, because he only kills homeless people who don't have the protection of gangs.

Lu Yan's hand touched the gun on his waist, but his face was calm, "The man on my back is sick, and I'm going to Black Jock for an injection."

Bridon looked Lu Yan up and down, struggled for a moment, and finally gave way to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and He Huai walked forward quickly with his back tight.

After injecting two stimulants in a row, his heart was beating with overload.

Hallucinations even appeared in the ears, Lu Yan seemed to hear the sound of his own blood flowing, and also seemed to hear footsteps behind him.

It wasn't until a black shadow covered him from behind that Lu Yan was sure that the footsteps he heard were not hallucinations.

He turned his head abruptly, Breeden's nervous face was reflected in his pupils, and Lu Yan choked for breath.

He quickly drew the gun from his waist and fired at Breeden.

Lu Yan didn't touch the gun often, and the recoil made him miss his aim and only shot Breeden in the arm.

He Huai slid off Lu Yan's back and fell on the muddy and dirty ground.

Lu Yan was holding the pistol in both hands, and when he was about to fire the second shot, Breeden, who was crawling over in the garbage dump, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed his hand holding the gun, and folded his backhand.

Lu Yan's gun was sent flying, and Britton grabbed his jaw and lifted him up.

The thick and strong five fingers clasped between Lu Yan's chin and neck, which not only made him feel suffocated, but also did not strangle him to death all at once.

Looking at Lu Yan with a painful face, Britton's eyeballs were covered with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes, but there was a strange brilliance in them.

He ignored the gunshot wound to his shoulder and grinned, his silver braces looming.

The whole person looks sick and neurotic.

Breeden's fingertips were trembling with excitement. He opened the travel bag on Lu Yan's shoulder, and the nutrient solution inside fell from the zipper to the ground.

"So many nutrient solutions? It seems that you are planning to defect from Jasonte's territory." Bretton said happily, "Then you will not be protected by him..."

While Breeden was speaking, Lu Yan kicked with all his strength, and kicked Breeden's lower abdomen with his dangling leg.

Breeden's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously let go.

After Lu Yan regained his freedom, he bent down to pick up the gun on the ground without even thinking about it.

But as soon as he bent over, Breeden caught his hair.

The other party plucked his hair and slammed into the dilapidated wall.

In an instant, the whole world fell silent, only the sharp whistle-like sound could be heard, which hurt Lu Yan's nerves.

"Your eyes are so beautiful. When I first saw you, I wanted to dig them out." Breeden smiled, but his eyes were very cold.

He picked up Lu Yan's hair, traced the tip of the fruit knife along Lu Yan's eyes, and sighed, "It's still a rare purebred Asian."

The tip of the knife was aimed at Lu Yan's eyelids, and Britton was thinking whether to take it back and use the knife, or to goug out the eyes now, when suddenly there was a gunshot.

Then, a bullet hit him in the forehead.

Breeden's eyes widened, and before he could even see who fired the shot, he fell to the ground.

Lu Yan hadn't recovered from the impact just now, his mind went blank, and when the gun went off, he looked over subconsciously.

He Huai didn't know when he woke up, with a gun in his hand, looking terrified.

When Lu Yan looked over, he immediately shook the gun in his hand.

Lu Yan licked his lips, the smell of blood made him sober up, he stumbled and stood up, pulling He Huai up.

The gunshots are likely to attract other people, and if they know He Huai's identity, they will be in trouble.

Gotta get out of here quickly.

Garbage Star has very little mineral energy, and the good places have been carved up long ago. The bottom-level 'vagrants' can only gather in the E area.

District E is a slum within a slum, and even the circulating heating system is the worst. Most homeless people can only hide in a mine that has been dug out long ago.

Lu Yan led He Huai into the mine, which attracted the attention of many wanderers.

They looked at Lu Yan Hehuai's winter clothes, showing undisguised greed.

Lu Yan's expression was cold and his face was covered with blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle.

Under these greedy or eager gazes, Lu Yan clenched the gun in his hand, his eyes like knives.

He Huai tugged on Lu Yan's cuff, and carefully followed him into the depths.

Although they were envious of the cold clothes worn by the two children, they were afraid of the gun in Lu Yan's hand, so no one took the initiative to attack.

And once someone makes a move, it will definitely lead to looting, and no one will benefit at that time.

Lu Yan knew it was dangerous here, but there was nothing he could do. It was tens of degrees below zero outside, and he would freeze to death overnight.

The deeper you go into the mine, the darker the light becomes, and finally you can't see anything.

Lu Yan then pulled He Huai to sit down.

He Huai seemed to be a little frightened, and stayed close to Lu Yan, his shoulders trembling slightly, sobbing softly.

Lu Yan couldn't help being irritable, "Don't cry."

Realizing that his tone was a bit fierce, and that He Huai had just killed someone, Lu Yan's lips twitched a few times, and he said dryly, "I'll take you home tomorrow, don't cry."

He Huai approached Lu Yan, and in the darkness, he touched Lu Yan's face.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked sobbingly.

Lu Yan turned his head away, and said softly, "Hurry up and sleep, replenish your strength, and you have to go on the road tomorrow."

He Huai didn't speak any more, and leaned towards Lu Yan again.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yan felt his shoulders sink, and He Huai turned his head upside down.

He was already asleep, and he could hear He Huai's even breathing.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, and raised his hand to touch He Huai's forehead.

Not as hot as before, but still feverish.

He wanted to feed He Huai two antipyretics, but suddenly remembered that his travel bag was lost on the road.

There are not only first aid medicines in the bag, but also a lot of nutrient solution, and most importantly, the starship model his mother gave him is also in the bag.

At this moment, Lu Yan was extremely depressed.

I feel sad, my temples throb and hurt, and my fingers tremble unconsciously.

He took two stimulants before, and now the side effects are coming.

Lu Yan only felt weak all over, dizzy and tinnitus, and sweating on his back.

He had been suffering until the middle of the night, when he took a light sleep and recovered some of his physical strength, but his spirit was still not good.

In the mine, Lu Yan lost his sense of time and woke up several times.

Every time I wake up, I have to look at my brain to confirm the time.

When every citizen of Interstellar is born, the government will distribute a brain, which is equivalent to an identity card.

The optical brain has a positioning function, and He Huai's optical brain has long been disposed of by Jason.

Lu Yan fell asleep until 05:30 in the morning, and Lu Yan patted his face, forcing himself to wake up.

After slowing down on the spot for a while, he groped in the dark, tightened the zipper of He Huai's winter jacket, and put the hat on his head.

He Huai fell into a deep sleep, and Lu Yan didn't wake up after tossing about like this.

After wrapping He Huai tightly, Lu Yan carried him on his back and staggered towards the exit of the mine.

They have to get out of here before the group of homeless people wake up.

Lu Yan walked forward in the dark, and stepped on a few homeless people along the way, who turned over cursingly and continued to sleep.

At the entrance of the cave, there was a glimmer of light.

At this time, the sun has not yet risen from the horizon, and the temperature outside is still cold.

The biting cold wind blew, and He Huai who had been sleeping soundly woke up from the cold.

He Huai opened his eyelids, his thick eyelashes trembling from the cold wind, he subconsciously hugged Lu Yan's neck tightly, and buried his face into the back of Lu Yan's neck.

The place was warm and dry, and smelled good.

After He Huai was fully awake, he said to Lu Yan, "I can walk by myself."

Lu Yan was so exhausted, he didn't force him, and let He Huai go.

He Huai didn't know where Lu Yan was going, so he obediently followed him. After a long journey, his steps gradually slowed down.

Lu Yan turned her head and looked at He Huai - the soft golden hair that was originally like ears of wheat had lost its original luster and hung down in strands.

His face was dirty, but his blue eyes were still clean and unblemished.

This kind of He Huai is like a princess who escaped from a fairy tale.

It's just that the princess won't be in such a mess like him, and when she encounters danger, there will be a hero named Prince Charming to save her.

Lu Yan is not Prince Charming, but he is the one who made the 'little princess' like this.

Lu Yan cast his eyes away and said in a low voice, "A few kilometers away there is a store with food for sale."

After speaking, he continued to walk forward, but at a much slower pace.

He Huai didn't say anything, and followed behind Lu Yan without saying a word.