Chapter 1622 The Final War of the Chosen People (4)

A group of desolate people lived in a desolate city.

Under the setting sun, on the crooked street, a thin figure was walking. Allen was sure that the little girl in front was Angeloni. After impacting Angeloni's will with mental power, Allen saw the fragment hidden deep in her memory. For that woman, this childhood memory must be extremely deep, otherwise it would not be presented in such a detailed way in front of my eyes.

But this is also a trouble for Allen.

His original intention was to use mental shock to prevent Angeloni from escaping, but now, he accidentally fell into this memory. Because of the deepness, Allen couldn't leave, so he could only follow the little girl in front of him, looking for an opportunity to leave the depths of Angeloni's will.

Ellen didn't know if the city she was in was on the planet Idahua. That planet always gave people a sense of nobility and magnificence, which was incompatible with the city in front of him. This is a down and out city, it may have once prospered, but now it looks like a dying man. Even though he had been strong, there was only a pair of broad skeletons left, but he was already skinny. This is the case in this city. You can see the silhouettes of high-rise buildings in the distance, but when you get closer, you will find that it is only a frame. More of them are the distorted streets seen now, and the low bungalows on both sides. Those pedestrians who came and went couldn't see the slightest brilliance on their faces, like walking dead. Their bodies are alive, but their hearts are dead.

When Angeloni finally stopped, Allen saw a dump. The garbage dump is huge, with piles of garbage piled up like hills. In the garbage dump, you can see the wreckage of various ship hulls, or abandoned furniture, and piles of food that smell bad. Lots of people in the dump, sorting through trash like scavengers, sometimes cheering when they find a tool that still works.

The little girl walked into this dump, or paradise called refugees.

Classes exist everywhere.

Even in this down and out city, even in this garbage dump. Allen noticed that the deeper you go into the dump, the more people there are, and most of them are adults. In it, the prime-aged men have the greatest power, and they occupy the most valuable garbage dumps. Then there are old people and women. As for children, they can only move around on the periphery.

So when Angeloni walked into the depths of the garbage dump as a child, malicious eyes fell on her. It wasn't long before two tattooed men stopped her.

"Get out, kid, this is not a place for you."

The little girl looked up and said, "I'm here to see things for Gerata."

A man with a spiked nose laughed, waving an iron pipe: "Okay, brat. Who doesn't know that woman in Gerata is dead."

"Even if she dies, what belongs to her is still hers!"

Another man slapped the little girl so hard that the girl fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth. The man said: "Stop talking nonsense, when a person dies, things are gone, go away!"

"I won't leave until I get back what belongs to her." The girl said stubbornly.

The man with the nose nail spit, cursed "I don't know what's good or bad", stepped forward and stabbed the girl in the stomach with an iron pipe. The girl arched like a shrimp, hugging her stomach in pain. The two men turned to leave when suddenly the man with the nose stud stopped because the girl hugged his feet.

"It's never over." He kicked the girl hard in the face with his other foot.

The girl fell down, her face was covered with blood, but her hands were still tightly grasped. The man raised his foot and kicked it while cursing, until he was tired from kicking, but the little girl still held his foot tightly with one hand. He cursed, and said to the man next to him: "Forget it, I'm afraid, go and get Gerata's things."

The other man looked at the little girl on the ground like an idiot, shook his head and cursed "little lunatic", then walked into the depths of the garbage dump. After a while, he came back with a bag, threw it to the little girl and said, "The rest of Gerata's stuff is here,

Don't let me see you here in the future, otherwise, killing you will be considered light. "

The girl finally let go of the man with the nose spike.

The two men left and she was still lying on the ground. After a while, she slowly got up, her face was bruised and the corners of her mouth were cracked, but even so, she was still smiling. She hugged the bag tightly like she was holding onto some treasure, and then her small body left the garbage dump step by step.

Allen followed her outside the city.

There is a cemetery outside the city. The cemetery is overgrown with weeds, some of which grow up to the waist of a person. To the little girl, it is like a sea of ​​grass.

She just walked forward in the sea of ​​grass,

Finally, it stopped in front of a crooked tombstone. It is said to be a tombstone, but it is actually a stone slab with Gerata's name randomly engraved with a sharp instrument. The girl was digging the soil behind the tombstone. It didn't take long before her ten fingers were bleeding, but she didn't stop. She dug the next hole after the sun had completely dipped below the horizon. Then he opened the bag and put the contents inside one by one.

There are not many things, a red dress, but it looks a little old, and many corners have fluffed up. A few slices of bread looked dark and had nothing to do with deliciousness. Two books with yellowed covers and a pair of rough earrings. This is all the things in the bag. The little girl carefully put these things in the pit one by one, and then said: "Look, I got them back for you, so you can rest in peace."

"Goodbye, Gerata. Don't worry, I will survive." The little girl turned her head, looked at Allen and said, "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, get out of here!"

The world went backwards fast.

The girl, the cemetery, the city, the earth, the sky. Everything receded quickly in Allen's eyes, and when he recovered, he was still in that forest. Allen was stunned, then sensed Angeloni's breath, and flew away quickly.

Angeloni was unconscious in the grass, and she didn't know how long it took, but she gradually woke up when she felt a chill creeping up the side of her neck. In the re-gathered sight, he saw a knife resting on his neck coldly and mercilessly. It turned out that the coolness just now came from the knife.

As he climbed up the knife, he saw Alan's face. Allen looked at her with complicated eyes, but still said: "It's over, come with me, this is the best way."

"Is it over? It seems that it's really over, so in the end, I still can't touch the boundary of fate?" Angeloni laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but a voice said in my ear: "No, you have already touched the boundary of fate. Are you willing to be a caged bird? If not, the opportunity to change is right in front of you."

"Living is important, but living without dignity is different from dying. If I had to choose, I would rather die with dignity."

"Right, you know how to choose."

"Then, feel free to do it!"

Angeloni's gaze fell on Allen's blade.

ps: Thank you Heavenly Master for not being able to catch my leader. I just saw it when I came back today. Thank you for your support. At the same time, I also thank other brothers for their support, thank you in 2017!