attack on rotten oranges

At the end of March 2000, news came out from the underground world that a certain supernatural person died and left a huge inheritance of 3 billion.

The dark side of Yokohama is agitated by this...

In the faint morning light, a gray-haired boy with a backpack slung across his body silently stepped over the scattered wine bottles, syringes and sharp fragments stained with blood, and walked around the distorted bodies of people who had fallen asleep on the ground , and got out from the unsealed gap in the corner of the building.

This is Rabanba Street, the largest slum in Yokohama.

In this city where the black forces are rampant, Radium Bowl Street also has a different kind of characteristics - it is full of low-level thugs, robbers, thieves, people who sell their bodies for profit, and future people who will or have sunk into darkness. adults.

Radium Bowl Street continuously provides many Mafia organizations with manpower that can be consumed at will, and digests the waste products such as weapons and inferior medicines eliminated by Mafia organizations.

While the night was still dark, Bunbu Shuhei moved to the outside of Raibo Street.

After losing his shelter, the boy's life became much simpler and more regular: foraging for food, collecting words, practicing spells, looking for the foothold of the day, and then waiting for the arrival of the next day.

In order to avoid being noticed by the human traffickers, he had to avoid crowded places, and he needed to constantly change his foothold.

Yesterday he sneaked into a common room on Radium Bowl Street.

People who live there for a long time have no fixed residence and can only gather in one place naturally.They are the bottom of the bottom, and they are despised even in Rabo Street.

These people have been hollowed out by alcohol and addictive drugs, and the first thing they do when they wake up every day is to take iron or porcelain instead of knives and use any means to get some money in their hands.

But the money will not stay in their pockets for too long, and will soon turn into alcohol-blended spirits or drugs full of impurities, paralyzing their senses and helping them fall into a new round of confusion.

"It's not a good idea to sneak in there..." The boy's temples had been rubbed into obvious red by himself, but he could still feel a dull pain in his head.

The smell of fermented sweat, the smell of low-quality alcohol, and the special smell of rotting corpses from drug addicts... Shuhei Bunbe has been so smoked that he has lost his sense of smell.

He raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve, unwilling to imagine what he was like now.

The boy tiptoed out of Radium Bowl Street, hesitated for a while, but still didn't make the vow "never come here again".

Fortunately for Shuhei Bunbu, he brought cash and a bank card with him before leaving the former hut.

That is my father's work savings for five years.In peacetime, this amount would have been enough for the boy to find a new home and live on his own until he was old enough to work.

It's a pity that Yokohama has once again stepped into extreme chaos. No one is willing to provide accommodation for unfamiliar people, even if the other party is just a child.

Shuhei Wenbu firmly believes that Yokohama will eventually return to stability.So, all he has to do is to wait patiently, get through this chaotic period safely, and then grow up like a normal person after everything is restored to the original order, until he is strong enough to bear his father's unfinished, vengeful quest. Task……

"..."

Not far from Raibo Street, Bunbu Shuhei was blocked by a dozen wild dogs in the alley.The alley had high walls on both sides, and the boy had nowhere to escape.

Most of these dogs wear collars and pet name tags. They were once the pets of a certain family, but with the outbreak of a large-scale war on the pursuit of 5000 billion, many families were broken, and they had to start wandering in the reinforced concrete jungle middle.

Hunger quickly evokes the wildness written in the pet dog's genes.The shadow of the ancestral wolf, the resurrection came to the wild dogs-they consciously clustered, lived together, and were driven by hunger to target their former breeders.

They have gnawed on rotten or fresh corpses, and now, they are eyeing more fresh targets...

Bunbe Shuhei's limited height and seemingly weak physique made him a hunting target for wild dogs.

Facing the pack of dogs, the boy stepped back cautiously until his back was against the wall at the end of the alley.

"Sister, let me do it myself." The boy refused his sister's help in a low voice, "This will be the first time sooner or later."

"It's better than people, isn't it?"

Shuhei Bunbe held a fruit knife, his eyes slowly swept over each wild dog, trying to distinguish which one was their leader.

Xia Youjie's face was ugly - although these were just a few wild dogs, it could be proved from Wenbu Shuhei's decision that the boy was ready to stain his hands with blood.

But he couldn't deny that it was right to make such preparations.

Because Xia Youjie has accompanied the boy to witness countless conflicts at close range during the days when Shuhei was wandering in the Ministry of Culture——

Adults beat minors unscrupulously to vent their emotions;

Minors gathered in groups and cut the necks of single adults;

A man steals what a woman has obtained by selling her body;

The woman violently snapped out the robber's eyeballs with her fingers...

In the background sound of gunshots and explosions, it seemed that everyone bared their fangs and exposed their bright red gums, biting together recklessly, devouring the stranger's flesh and blood.

Without fairness and justice, law and morality are the most ridiculous things in the dark.Everyone was bruised and bloody.

In a war of devouring each other, there is no absolute winner.

People with supernatural powers will die from stray bullets, and gunmen will also suffer from drug addiction, kneeling down and kissing the soles of dealers' shoes...

Xia Youjie saw such a twisted human nature for the first time.

And the most frightening thing is that all of this is true.

As a "ghost", Xia Youjie, who couldn't use mana and had no physical needs, retched until he lost all strength.

This crazy chaos is more disgusting than the smell of curse spirits.

Xia Youjie will never be able to describe his shock and sadness when he saw a boy under ten years old "get ready".

He was shocked that Wenbu Shuhei thought so.

And he sadly found that in this environment, Bunbu Shuhei with this kind of thinking could make his life safer.

Xia Youjie does not agree with the "Social Darwinism" that Shuhei, the Ministry of Education, has read and said. He has always insisted that "supporting the weak and suppressing the strong" is the proper form of society, and he is willing to make sacrifices for this.

Shuhei Bunbe's memories of the first half once made him firm in his belief - because almost everything the boy experienced, all misfortunes, had obvious black and white.

Xia Youjie can say that the murderer who killed Wenbu Shuhei's mother and sister was wrong; the betrayal of the intermediary and neighbors was wrong; The act of cursing things and incarnating them is wrong...

But now?Who was at fault in this chaos of biting and devouring each other for survival?

Xia Youjie could only helplessly watch the boy insert a fruit knife into the soft belly of the dog that was pounced on him, and secretly hoped that the Bunbu Shuhei he knew would not bear the blood of killing people so early...

***

But the reality finally shattered Xia Youjie's expectations.

In the middle of the night that day, Shuhei Wenbu couldn't find a suitable and safe building, so he could only drag some cardboard boxes and disguise them as abandoned debris in the depths of a remote alley.

This area is close to the wealthy area and belongs to the area with relatively complete government security measures.Although there will be Mafia in the daytime, but after all, it does not belong to the scope of the underground forces, so it is considered safe at night.

Just as Shuhei Bunbe wrapped himself in a blanket, he heard the sound of a car through the gaps in the sundries.

He estimated the width of the inside of the alley, and after realizing that it was impossible for a car to enter, he hid in the camouflage and remained motionless with peace of mind.

The car was strangely without lights, and after the people in the back seat got out of the car in a hurry, it flicked and disappeared into the night.

The people in the back seat of the car stumbled into the alley.

It was a woman pulling a child.As the figures approached, Shuhei Bunbube vaguely saw their appearance.

Looks familiar, who is it?Shuhei thought.

Before he could figure it out, there was the sound of a sudden brake not far away.

Then, the flames of the explosion lit up the night sky.

The woman trembled all over, and fell limp—when she was frightened, her high-heeled shoes got stuck in the sewer hole in the alley.

The woman sprained her ankle.She simply stopped standing up and pushed the child out.

"Run! Run!" She urged in a low voice but anxiously, with tears in her eyes.

This reminded Bunbu Shuhei of his mother.

"Bang!" There was a sudden gunshot.

"Bang! Bang!" There were two consecutive sounds.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, and three blood holes appeared on the woman kneeling on the ground in the alley...

"Run..." She fell down, looking at the night sky with out-of-focus pupils, her last breath still urging her child.

"One ran away, that little one." The man at the alley walked into the alley, dragged the woman up by her hair, confirmed her death, and then threw away the body.

He said into the walkie-talkie: "Didn't the bastard sheriff want to check the goods of our [Purgatory Shelter]?"

"I'll pack up his couple and hang them at the gate of the police station to see who dares to overestimate themselves."

"Okay, okay, I won't let the little one run away."

"Hang it up together? What a waste."

"There are people overseas who accept children's bone specimens. I think the price is good."

"When I catch him, I must first have a good time." The murderer was chasing him in the alley, talking obscenely to himself.

The boy was only five years old, and under extreme fear, he was almost chased by the murderer in just a dozen seconds.

And this scene made Shuhei Bunbu tightly grip the dagger in his hand——

Am I going to save someone?Do you want to mind this business?

The other party has guns and abilities, can I deal with it?

Am I really... ready?

The child's mournful cry sounded.

"Hoo la." The debris was overturned.

Xia Youjie saw the boy's limbs stretched out and his movements were smooth, like a hunting cat, he pounced lightly.

This is the first time, but it is as natural and dexterous as it has been practiced hundreds of times.

Bunbe Shuhei threw himself on the opponent's back, wrapped his head in his arms with his left hand, and stabbed the right side of his neck with the dagger in his right hand - where the carotid artery, jugular vein and trachea are located.

Then, instinctively pulling the handle of the knife and turning the wrist...

The spurted blood was directed in Xia Youjie's direction. Although he was just a phantom, Xia Youjie still closed his eyes tightly as if avoiding——

Oxygen-rich bright red blood sprayed out, completely staining Bunbu Shuhei's right hand holding the dagger.

The author has something to say:

Strong desire to survive series:

Cuckoo Whale has no objection to dogs, but I suddenly felt it when I watched the documentary today - the city suddenly lost human order, and it is quite scary for dogs to resume wild hunting in groups.

感谢在2021-06-2420:56:42~2021-06-2522:45:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Fanfanzi of the white cat;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: a round cloud, 5 bottles of zziiww; 2 bottles of Qianqiu; 1 bottle of Yanhua Rumeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!