After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

Following the vague memory, I walked towards the "sheep" station with a Sima face, holding the iron rod in my hand.

Walking into this Leibo Street, it smells like an overwhelming garbage dump.

What is more uncomfortable than this is the road like sheep intestines.

Probably the brilliance and love of the government cannot reach this poor street.

Most of the roads here are gravel mixed with mud, and with the bleak wind blowing, it is full of dust.

Before I walked two streets, I saw groups of men smoking on the street or at the end of the street in Leibo Street.

They looked at me dripping with blood, holding an iron rod in my hand, and a stinky face that looked like I had my mother's resurrection coin-they didn't mess with me.

He just smiled at me, and then gave me a friendly middle finger.

"Uh..." I ignored them and set up my dog's sling towards me, and walked towards the place in memory without saying a word.

……

About 10 minutes later, I came to a relatively central location on Leibo Street.

During this period, I basically recognized the way I came from.

On the road, I was mentally prepared.

But when I saw the "sheep" station, my heart still couldn't hold back, and there was a burst of heart-piercing pain.

This pain is not physical pain, but psychological pain.

The residence of the sheep in front of me is similar to most of the houses on Leibo Street.

It looked as though the iron had given the planks away - and then a worse thing had bred between them.

"Eh……"

I sighed, and gently placed the stick in my hand by the door.

Although I don't remember clearly.

But I can vaguely feel that in the past, when I was at my worst, I lived in a better place.

I'm so sorry...could be rude.

But let me live in this kind of place, it is better to shoot me directly, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

I don't think I can accept it.

"Pomelo apricot?"

Just as I was about to leave, a voice behind me called my name.

I followed the sound and saw a very young boy standing behind me.

The boy had prominent gray hair, was wearing a stylish jacket, and had a shiny silver medal around his neck.

He frowned, looked me up and down with an indescribable look, and twitched the corner of his mouth twice: "What's the matter with you guy? You spent the night outside yesterday? How did you make it like this?"

Hearing what he said, I silently exposed my broken left hand.

【Yesterday, overnight...】

It seems that it took me about a day from leaving the sheep's station to being kidnapped by a mysterious gang.

"Last night, I had a conflict with someone and fell into the sea. In order to avoid the group of people, I stayed at the seaside all night-by the way, do you know if there is any hospital near here? My left hand was broken .”

I shook my left arm in front of Shaobaitou, and while asking him, I was also observing his expression.

The priority right now is to get my arm healed.

If this drags on, if I am given a sepsis meal, it will be over.

Not to mention sepsis, it would be a loss if he suffered a lifelong disability.

"Ha!" Shaobaidou let out a very exaggerated cry after hearing what I said.

He looked a little shocked, more disgruntled.

"You Xing, what's the matter with you? You have only been here for less than two weeks, and this kind of thing happened! You are obviously a newcomer and you have conflicts with others; aren't you causing trouble for the organization!"

After finishing speaking, the boy touched his chin, his voice became more and more irritable, and his eyes rolled around: "Where can we find a doctor for you at this time? Even if we find it, do you have money? This is not a minor injury, apply some iodine It's over, it's a broken bone."

In the end, the boy seemed to think of something, he gave me a hard look, his voice was a little low.

"Who did you have a conflict with? Did you tell them that you are a sheep? Those guys won't come to trouble us, will they?"

He himself became anxious as he spoke.

I was a little impatient listening to it.

So much bullshit, none of which told me where the doctor was.

"Feel sorry……"

I lifted my arms and swayed so that I looked shaky.

"I feel that I have a little fever, which should be the cause of the fracture. Now my brain is dizzy, and I can't remember too much about the situation at that time; let me find a place for treatment first, and when my injury subsides, I should be able to remember that time. situation."

"Tsk!"

The white-haired boy looked at my half-dead appearance, frowned and clicked his tongue.

Then he put his hands in his pockets and glanced at me lightly.

"Ah, the resident doctor on this street earned enough money two days ago and left Leibo Street. So in the past two days, I told everyone not to get injured easily-you guy was there at the time, right?"

He looked at me casually.

"In this case, there is nothing you can do if you are injured yourself. If it is convenient for you, you can go to another area to find a doctor-but if it is a fracture, you should not be able to afford the medical expenses, right?"

Speaking of which, he was very friendly and thoughtful and gave me advice.

"You can feel for yourself how much you've been hurt."

The boy pointed to my injured left hand.

"If you leave it alone, what if you recover one day? That way you don't need to spend money."

I was silent for a moment.

"Thank you for your suggestion. I'll think about it. I'm sorry to trouble you." I said softly.

In fact, I feel that I am a pretty good person.

If I were any more brutal, I would go straight up and cut off his arm.

At that time, please directly ask him to demonstrate to me what it means to "recover by yourself".

"Uh..." This guy stared at me for a while and let out a squeak, then he turned around and left with his pockets in his pocket, and he didn't know where he was fooling around.

【Do you need treatment? 】

Just as I was staring at the boy's back with chills, the voice in my head sounded again.

"Uh..." I was a little helpless when I heard this voice.

You have this function, why didn't you say it earlier?

[When you are praying, Aye Zhizhi Guni will heal your pain—but you have to pay a little pain first. 】

The voice in my head reminded me softly.

"Uh..." After getting the answer, I stroked my chin thoughtfully.

It seems that the prayer ceremony is about to hurry up.

I currently need a vacant room that will not be disturbed, an animal carcass and or heart, and five candles, or a burning device that can gather the flame.

This place on Leibo Street is no different from Ah San's slums; maybe there is no electricity at night, and it must be lit by candles.

So candles shouldn't be difficult to get.

The problem is the animal's heart, and the empty room.

Where can I find this?

……

"Youxing, what are you doing standing at the door?"

Just as I was thinking hard at the door, the door opened; a younger-looking boy came out of it.

The boy was stunned for a moment when he saw my appearance, and his blue eyes suddenly widened.

"How did you look like this? Did you get bullied outside?"

The boy has cobalt blue eyes and orange-red hair like an open fire, and looks about thirteen or fourteen years old.

"I'm okay……"

Seeing him come out, I hid my broken arm behind my back.

Now that I have found a solution to the fracture, there is no need for me to dangle my left hand;

Although that guy looked like a broken mouth just now, at least I don't want to talk about it now.

"Who caused a conflict yesterday, they blocked me at the beach and beat me up, I hid at the beach and didn't dare to come back, now everything is over."

"what!"

The boy with orange hair and blue eyes widened his eyes in shock after hearing this.

Then he couldn't believe it, and was very angry. He said angrily, "This group of people is sick? They beat 13-year-old girls! Are you crazy!"

"Uh..." After listening to his words, I extracted the key information.

Am I... 13 years old?

Then he turned to look at me, his blue eyes burning like glaciers on fire.

"Do you remember who attacked you?" the boy asked earnestly.

"Can not remember."

I shook my head in pain.

"It doesn't matter, let's learn a lesson this time, and I didn't suffer too much damage anyway."

This is true, because my left hand was broken by myself.

My left hand is the biggest pain in my body.

"The bridge of your nose is all purple! And you haven't wiped off the blood under your nose. What do you mean you haven't suffered too much damage?" The boy was dissatisfied with my attitude, and pointed at the bridge of my nose with his finger.

"Ah! The more I think about it, the more angry I get! These guys are simply not human! Didn't you see their faces clearly?"

The orange haired boy looked really annoyed and he asked me again and again.

I felt a tinge of emotion for his friendly concern.

But most of the people who kidnapped me became "chicken racks", and I don't remember what they looked like at all.

The only one left, I can't remember exactly.

He is a bit of a stranger.

"I really don't remember what they looked like... It's okay. After all, I acted without following the organization's instructions and got injured. If I listened to Chuya and stayed where I was, everything would be fine. gone."

I said sincerely, "Let's just teach me a lesson this time."

The name Chuya is the information I got from that white-haired kid just now.

Based on my guess, this person named Zhong Ye is probably the top executive or leader of this mysterious youth organization.

However, what the boy said next surprised me a bit.

"I didn't say that you can't go anywhere if you stay where you are."

The orange-haired boy frowned and looked at me with his hands in his pockets.

"Humans are not livestock, so how can they stay where they are? It's beyond your control when you encounter such a thing. In the final analysis, it's the fault of the bastard who attacked you. Don't think too much about it."

I responded quickly: "Thank you Chuya."

It seems that this boy is Chuya.

It's just that I'm curious, he looks very young, what kind of ability allows him to control this group of teenagers who are in the manic period of life?

mind?Or can he fight?

"Are you really okay? I think you're a little weird."

The boy named Chuya stared at me, hesitantly looked me up and down.

"It's fine, thank you Chuya." I said firmly.

"And..." The boy looked helpless and embarrassed.

"You've only been here for two weeks, so you may not know much about this place... Anyway, everyone is still a nice person... Well, if that guy Shirase said something to you, don't think too much about it, he is just a bad guy." A guy who can talk, but Shirase isn't a bad person."

"Uh..." Hearing this, I narrowed my eyes slightly.

My intuition told me—that boy just now was called Shirase.

……

【Your status: sanity】

【Your Skill: None】

【Your money: 1 yen】

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