Qingqu County is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with dense river networks, convenient transportation and very prosperous.

But separated by a wall, next to the most prosperous street is the famous Beggar Alley here.Here are the most beggars.

Ten days ago, the beggars woke up early in the morning and found that there was an extra naked man in their fixed "bed".

The man's hair is half long, his skin is very white, but covered with mottled scars, he is curled up, and there are strange symbols on his waist. The beggars don't know that it is a string of serial numbers from another world - K0527.

Like dead.To test the breath, alive.

"Report to the officer?"

"The government won't take care of it. Just throw it there."

"But I can't bear it."

People who have this kind of thinking feel that they are very strange, how can they sympathize with others when they are too busy to take care of themselves.

After all, I still donated a bed sheet. Anyway, the weather was not too cold, and I endured half-dead for many days.

On this day, the servants of the Jiang family visited Beggar Alley in a very valiant manner.Self-consciously promoted--the upper class--these stinky beggars can't afford it.

The beggars scrambled to kneel and beg for food.

"Go away, stinky thing." The steward kicked a beggar away, his sticky hand almost touched the corner of his clothes, "Look carefully, I want the dirtiest and worst one. Master Feng wants it, be smart."

"Yes!" Everyone obeyed.

One person didn't move.

The steward rubbed his chin and walked over, kicking the man's face to this side with the black shoe upper.Showing his face, the steward turned his head contemptuously.This man looks too eye-catching.The exposed skin of the whole body is full of scorched scars, and there is no intact place, which is disgusting.

The uglier he looks, the more he meets the requirements of the young master.

"This is ugly enough and dirty enough." It should be possible to tell the young master, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to lift the homeless man and bring him back.

Seeing this, a beggar knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, he is almost dead, please let him go."

For the first time, the beggar, who has always been reluctant to meddle in his own business, stood up to intercede for a stranger.

He had also donated a bed sheet to the man to wrap it in.He didn't know why he would show kindness to help the man who suddenly appeared here.Others quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.The Jiang family is something that the locals can't afford to mess with.

Everyone pleaded for him.The steward didn't expect these beggars to be so united, so he kicked them away.

"Mind your own business! Dog!" The steward laughed strangely.And don't want healthy ones, only dying ones are good for business.

The homeless man was quietly carried to Jiang's house through the back door.

The Jiang family was originally an ordinary and wealthy family in Qingqu County, but since the Dafang came out with a glorious lintel, the Minister of Rites, their status has suddenly changed.

Qingqu County praised the big house and said that the second house is a bad guy, and the sons born are all bad, and they can't compare with the big house.

The eldest son of the big house, Jiang Manyue, was seven years old and capable of writing, and was favored by others. When he was 14 years old, his legs were broken on the eve of the provincial examination.

But no matter how unfavored Jiang Manyue is, she is also the eldest son of the main family, and she has more shares than the second wife and second uncle's family.Master Feng, who has been compared to the second room for more than ten years, hates him very much!She often wants to vent her anger, but Jiang Manyue, who is lame, is not so easy to be manipulated, and often finds no chance.

Until half a month ago, Jiang Manyue suddenly contracted a serious illness, was dying and was bedridden.

Master Feng finally found a chance.

"Master Feng, I found the person you want!" the steward said flatteringly.The gorgeously dressed young man closed the unseasonable folding fan in his hand, and looked coldly at the homeless man carried behind the steward.Young Master Feng covered his nose: "Lift up his face and let Young Master Ben take a look."

The steward held the bum's face up with his sleeves wrapped around his hands, scrawled and disgustingly burnt.Young Master Feng was happy and couldn't be more satisfied.

"It's not dead."

It's no fun when you're dead.He was for Jiang Manyue to enjoy.What to do when you are dead, of course you have to live.When Jiang Manyue wakes up and realizes that she was fucked by an ugly monster, why not commit suicide in shame?

"It's not dead." The steward flattered him, and slapped the homeless man hard. The homeless man felt the pain and bounced it reflexively. "Look, I'm still alive and well. Put some Tianxiangsan, and I'm sure you'll be alive and well." Tianxiangsan is rare, and it's worth a thousand taels of gold for a day or two, and it's mostly used by girls in brothels to increase their interest.However, in the brothel, a little nail powder is burned to make the client happy.

"Okay. You've done a good job. Hurry up and send him in so that my honorable cousin can enjoy it!" Young Master Feng giggled strangely, feeling comfortable all over his body. He was suppressed by the young and intelligent cousin all those years ago. The aggrieved past seems to be blowing away with the wind.

No matter how talented you are, you are still like a dead fish waiting to be slaughtered. Today, this young master will break your spine one by one, and wait for you to be bullied and humiliated by the stinky beggars picked up by the roadside. I don't know if the distinguished eldest son of the Jiang family can still be proud.

Jiang Manyue, can you take advantage of this great gift?

The homeless man was carried into the room.In the dimly lit room, silhouettes of people could be vaguely seen, and there was another person on the bed with flushed face.The room is filled with a strange sweet fragrance, which is intoxicating.

The boys inhaled hastily, and felt some places tremble. They put the person on the bed, and the boys immediately left the room, not daring to stay longer.The incense of one or two thousand gold is a full three qian in the incense burner.Master Feng only got half a tael in total, which was brought from the Western Regions by a businessman friend of his.

This is really good stuff for a lot of money.Tianxiang San's reputation is well-deserved, and soon the homeless man inhaled the gas, and there was movement.

His fingers moved, groping around unconsciously.Warm, creamy... what is it.

He opened his eyes, his clear eyes were a little confused, and he didn't know what was going on in this situation.Looking down, in the dim vision, the person suppressed by him was vaguely a person. He groped and touched the other person's face. He closed his eyes tightly, looking very painful.

Suddenly, his body trembled, as if struck by lightning.Strange desires gushed out from the lower body, and the supernatural powers on the body seemed to be absent, as if the pulse was clamped by desire.

This is a situation he has never experienced.

He was once an uncrowned hero in the last days.It is a member of the Newborn Project, code-named K0527.

The Newborn Project is a crazy project after the end of the world.All the experimental products bred will compete and fight in a closed space, and K0527, who has the ability to live, is one of the three alive.

Afterwards, he appeared as a humanoid weapon in the battlefield of the last days.But after the end of the end of the world, he was tricked back to the laboratory of the base by the design.The base used him to study various experiments, and even solved the problem of the infertility of supernatural beings on him.

K0527 is unwilling to stay in the laboratory forever and become an experiment under the scalpel.He found an opportunity and did not accept the superhuman inhibitor that needs to be injected every day.His ability is very strong, if it is not for inhibitors, it will be difficult for base personnel to control him.

But even so, it is difficult for him to escape.The base is like an isolated island, floating in the boundless deep sea.There are a large number of supernatural beings in the base, and there are a large number of weapons specially designed to deal with supernatural beings.He is alone.

He was cornered and stood on the deck of the base.The long-lost golden sunlight fell on his head, face and shoulders, giving him a new luster.

K0527 turned his head, looked at the base personnel who had cut his body, said the last sentence, and chose to blew himself up.

"My name is not K0527, I have a name, I am Yancai."

If happiness can only be obtained by leaving the cage, then even if you pay the price of death, you will never turn back.

After the self-explosion, Yan Cai had only one supernatural core left.The supernatural core travels through time and space to another world, looking for opportunities to reorganize, and the remaining life can slowly repair the body's cell tissues.

During the repair period, Yan Cai could only be paralyzed on the ground. Without an energy source, the supernatural core would branch out and burrow into the soil to obtain nutrients.Life powers can draw energy from nature.

During this period, Yan Cai has no ability to resist, and unconsciously releasing his mental power to make people feel sympathetic to him is the only means of self-protection.For this he was given a sheet from beggars.

He is too weak like this.So he was thrown into a dimly lit room.Be alone with a man.

It was definitely a man——Yan Cai could feel the protruding Adam's apple, the flat chest, and... what.Then, Yan Cai's whole body stiffened, and he slowly retracted his hand.The man who shared the bed with him was both on aphrodisiacs!

Yan Cai's eyes blinked, and his agile eyes were the only beautiful part of his body at the moment, and they were still undiminished in the dim room.

He felt that his body was so hot, a ball of fire was burning inside his body, and his toes began to move agitatedly, curling up slightly.

The person who was pinned down by him also opened his eyes.Leng Ran's eyes were sharp, like a sword's edge covered with frost, a mouth full of blood would come from a lick.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, and Master Feng's voice can be heard.

"I want that stinky beggar to fuck him to death, fuck him until he submits, fuck him until his bones soften and beg me to spare him! I want him to know that he is just a dog wagging his tail and being abused by others."

Yan Cai lowered his head and met Jiang Manyue's gaze.

"How dare you!" Jiang Manyue said.Hoarseness.

Yan Cai clearly saw his eyes, hiding unwillingness, stubbornness, hatred and a trace of panic.A sleepy mouse on the verge of death struggles in an oil lamp.

If the young wolf encounters a powerful beast, it will stick out its immature fangs. Although it is weak, it is not cowardly.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell into his eyes.Humiliation means his sunset is coming.

Words can move, but Jiang Manyue cannot.

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