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Chuya's eyes blurred, and he was keenly aware that he was falling rapidly.

It was as if a knife was scraping hotly on his cheeks, and beside his ears was the clear and melodious laughter of a girl like a silver bell.

Zhengtai couldn't help but swear in his heart, he dared to jump directly from the airship, this little lunatic.He complained silently, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling up, and the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated with Xingzi's crazy actions.

He opened his mouth, wanting to imitate a girl and laugh freely.

However, reality taught him one thing, some movements cannot be learned.

The sharp gust of wind drilled from the mouth into the throat, and Chuya choked suddenly, followed by a heart-piercing cough.

Kyoko landed on the ground safe and sound. She lightly touched the cutie in her arms with her fingertips, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay? I should remind you to cover your mouth so that you won't feel uncomfortable."

Zhong Ye's immature face was red from coughing, and he decisively packed up this black history and threw it into the trash can.The pride in his heart did not allow him to say that he opened his mouth on his own initiative, so Zhengtai, who finally recovered, turned his head uncomfortably and remained silent.

The color of the sky is cloudy yellow, and there is a smoky smell in the air.

The girl strolled on the garbage mountain, and there was garbage in all directions.Uneaten leftovers were mixed together, and flies were buzzing on them.Compared with their brethren outside, each of them is astonishingly large.

Naka also observed the scavengers around at close range, almost all of them were young children, scrawny women, and old people.There is no brilliance in their eyes, and their faces are numb, as if they are walking dead, just desperately trying to survive.

And the few men, wearing simple protective equipment, picked food and weapons from the garbage.Occasionally, he would roughly grab the belongings of these weak people, and kick them with a mocking face.

Zhong also asked incomprehensibly: "Is there no government/government to manage this place?"

Listening to his childish voice, Kyoko couldn't help laughing out loud, with a playful tone, "Government? There is no government here."

"The place where we are now is called Meteor Street. The people outside, the government, and the gods have all abandoned this land." There was a cruel smile in the girl's voice, "Here, every second, there are people Die in a corner where there is no light. Here, violence is allowed and fighting is everywhere."

Chuya glanced at the two teenagers who were fighting not far away. They seemed to be fighting over a half-filled carton of milk.

A few images were inadvertently sketched in his mind, a young girl fighting with older children for food, her immature face was covered with bright red bloodstains.

Zhengtai was suddenly palpitated by the picture he had imagined, and he shook his head, trying to calm himself down.

"Didn't you say that your home is in Kukulu Mountain?" After Zhong Ye calmed down, he soon realized his negligence, "Why did you say that you lived here when you were young?"

Kyoko explained patiently: "I was born on Meteor Street. I was picked up by Kiqiu's mother when I was 7 years old and became the adopted daughter of the Hakka who beat the enemy."

"Oh." Zhongya nodded, and continued to ask in puzzlement, "What about your biological parents?"

The black-haired girl paused slightly, and after a while, the corner of her mouth curled into a fake smile that could be seen through at a glance, "My mother died when I was four years old."

After the voice fell, the atmosphere gradually stagnated.

Zhengtai suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.Chuya looked up at her, a trace of indifference flashed in the girl's black cat eyes.

"I'm sorry." He apologized guiltily.

Xingzi dug out the sporadic childhood memories from her mind, and the figure belonging to her mother had long been blurred.

She should be a woman with a beautiful face and a weak personality.The girl secretly recalled that there was not much nostalgia for her biological mother on her face.After all, from the bottom of her heart, she already regards Dadike as her home, and the family that was missing in her childhood has long been made up now.

What's more, Kyoko has never been someone who remembers the past, what she cares about is the present and the future.So she quickly put that gray figure behind her.

"Let's go, we'd better find a place to stay before the sun goes down." Kyoko smiled at the cutie floating in the air, and blinked mischievously, "I don't want to sleep in a garbage dump."

Afterwards, she ignored Chuya's resistance, hugged him again, and ran all the way towards the location in her memory.

As the sun sets, there is no magnificent sunset glow on the sky of Meteor Street.It is still dirty yellow, inexplicably giving people a kind of breathless depression.

After a while, Kyoko's running pace gradually slowed down, and finally she stopped in front of a small low house.

Nakaya sat on the girl's shoulder and looked around curiously.

Compared with the surrounding areas, the environment here is much cleaner, and the bumpy streets are a bit more popular, which is closer to the slums he lived in.

"It's here." Kyoko said without blushing.Nearly 4 hours of running did not make her feel tired at all.

With a long "squeak", she pushed open the dilapidated wooden door.Time seemed to seal the house, and it still kept the appearance in her memory.

There are two teacups on the small wooden table, and a few wild flowers are inserted in the vase with a small mouth missing. They are blooming vigorously, as if the owner of the house has never left.

Very strange!Logically speaking, how could these flowers still be alive after so many years? !

But at this time, the girl's brain had already stopped functioning, and she ignored all these strange things, and walked timidly at the door as if she was close to home.His gaze scanned the inside bit by bit, dust was floating in the air, and a low, hoarse magnetic voice quietly echoed in his ears.

"Aren't you going in?" Zhong also shook his short legs casually, his petite body seemed full of childishness.

The black-haired girl suddenly came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she teased, "How is it possible, of course I have to go in. I thought about whether this house would be demolished or occupied by someone."

"If what you want comes true, what will you do?" Orange Fazheng asked hesitantly.

Kyoko's cat eyes shone with a cold light, and she smiled innocently, and replied naturally: "Then kill the intruder and take it back."

At this moment, Chuuya smelled a strong smell of blood from her body, like a flower blooming in the dark, and there were many bones under the fertile soil where it took root.

The girl didn't realize that the orange-haired Masata was absent-minded, she hummed a brisk song, and walked happily.

Before she could step into the house, a long dark red umbrella tore through the air, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, striking the girl's slender neck with killing intent.Kyoko moved her ears, and a hoarse and cold male voice came from behind her.

"One more step forward, die."