Take the men's team to open up wasteland

Tired Bird City, Moon Lake Square.

The afterglow of dusk shrouded the dilapidated square, and crowds of onlookers gathered in the square. Rosan put her hood on her head and squeezed through the crowd.

"boom--"

The boy fell to Luo Shan's feet, and Luo Shan, like the people around her, subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Just you? Are you worthy of being my opponent? In my eyes, you are not even worthy of being called an array mage!"

On the opposite side was a boy with a hedgehog head, who had a dark red magic circle under his feet. The light on the magic circle was extremely bright, and the flamboyant light seemed to tell everyone that its owner was not to be messed with.

The boy who fell on the ground struggled to get up, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then roared and rushed at the boy with the prickly hair, he bent down and hugged the boy's waist tightly, so as not to give him a chance to pull away from himself distance.

But what's the use of that?
The boy with the hedgehog head hit the boy on the back with his elbow, and then pushed his knee against his abdomen. The boy vomited mouthfuls of blood, but he just held on to the hedgehog head tightly.

"court death!"

The boy with the hedgehog head was angry. In his opinion, the boy was "humiliating" himself in a disguised form.

There are not a few people like this, they are all low-level formation mages, at most they can form an formation, and they don’t have much combat power. Some trade unions will use them to blackmail their opponents, and they will get a lot of money no matter whether they are killed or injured. .

Obviously, the old clothes and worn-out shoes on the boy were telling the boy with the spiky hair that this is what he did—he was obviously not his opponent, but he insisted on provoking himself and letting himself beat him half to death so that he could Others watch a good show of their union bullying.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Kill him! A pariah! Let him know that even if he dies, he is worth nothing!"

"Yes! Hit them hard! I hate these rats the most!"

But there were other voices in the crowd: "Forget it! It's not easy for others. If it's not forced, who would do this! They're all a bunch of hungry dogs in the slums who can't get enough to eat! What do you care about with them!"

"That is, since you know the purpose of his provocation, don't be fooled. How much is his life worth? The reputation of your trade union is more important!"

The words of these people passed the hedgehog head down the steps. He looked at the people around him and sneered: "That's right! How could I give others a chance to blackmail our union!"

After the boy finished speaking, he grabbed the boy's shoulders, and when he squeezed his hand hard, the boy screamed and was thrown out.

The boy fell like a puddle of mud on the pitted concrete floor and didn't get up again, but his eyes kept staring at the boy, as if silently mocking him for not hitting hard enough.

The hedgehog-haired boy clapped his hands and looked at the boy with disgust on his face: "If you can still stand up, don't forget to ask your master for money! Doctors in the black market have a high asking price! Disgusting waste !"

The hedgehog-haired boy closed the magic circle under his feet, and walked out in a big way. The crowd who watched the excitement lost their interest and slowly dispersed.

The setting sun in the sky left only a ray of afterglow, and only the boy who couldn't get up and Luo Shan were left in the square.

Roseanne took off her hoodie, and she stood beside the boy.

The boy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He looked at Luo Shan, but he couldn't say a word.

A red formation spread out under Luosan's feet, and the red magic circle slowly rotated, and at the same time its center moved from under Luosan's feet to under the boy's body.

The boy vomited another mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the formation was suddenly retracted, and it was put under the boy's body. The boy trembled and lost consciousness.

Roseanne put on her hoodie again, turned and left.

In the middle of the night, a torrential rain poured on Moon Lake Park.

The boy was woken up, and he barely sat up with his head on the ground.

The body doesn't seem to be in great pain. Could it be that he is really dying, so the pain is not so obvious?

Then, he has to take advantage of the time when he is back to his glory to hurry up and ask for the money he deserves, otherwise, those people will renege on their debts!

"Brother? Brother—where are you, brother?"

A little girl with shofar braids ran over. She was wearing an ill-fitting raincoat, so the rain had already drenched her to the brim. She couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Feifei?" The boy also called out.

"Brother?" The little girl finally saw the boy sitting in the rain, she rushed over to help him.

The arm does not hurt.

But during the day, his arms were clearly removed by that spiky-haired boy, and he thought his arms could no longer be used.

"Brother! Why are you hurt so badly! Hurry up, get up and come home with me!" The little girl's face was full of confusion, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears.

"No, Feifei, you go back first, I have to ask for money, after tonight, I'm afraid they won't accept it! By the way, Feifei, you ran out, who will take care of mother?" the boy also asked.

"Someone is taking care of you! I heard, I heard that you went to understand the Shentang again, I knew, I knew you were going to do something stupid again!" The little girl cried fiercely.

"I'm fine! Go and take care of mom! I'll go back right away!" The boy urged, he didn't want his sister to see his worthless appearance.

Jieshentang.

The young man stumbled here, and the guard at the door recognized him. The man threw a small cloth bag from a distance. The young man picked it up, looked at the contents, and limped back.

The rain stopped soon, and the dim street lights seemed to be cheered up again, a little brighter than before. The young man lowered his head and looked at the small cloth bag in his hand, thinking why he was not as uncomfortable as last time. .

A series of hurried footsteps sounded from the corner in front, and three teenagers holding sticks rushed out of the alley, and those three teenagers were wearing faded and inferior masks.

The boy looked up to the front.

"I know who you are. Although I'm not an opponent of a full-fledged trade union member, I'm more than enough to deal with you. If it wasn't for the surgery fee, I wouldn't have to suffer. Are you sure you want to rob me?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he will be beaten to death during the day, plus his injury last time, he is not our opponent at all, take his money!" The leading boy urged himself with a stick companion.

The young man was also a little scared, because what the masked young man said was true. He had already done something stupid, and he had no money to pick up his broken bone last time. This time they came to rob him again. Physical strength passed this level.

But the boy still stubbornly fought.

To his surprise, this time the formation was much smoother than usual, and this time the feeling was completely different from the previous ones!
It's like... It's like... no matter how dangerous the situation is, even if he can't control the overall situation, at least he can get out of it.

The three teenagers wearing old masks rushed over holding sticks, the teenager stared at them approaching him, he had never been so calm and steady like now!

"call--"

A circle of red miasma was released from the boy's red magic circle, and the three gangsters immediately retracted their feet when they touched the boy's line.

"This... can't be done! We are not formation masters, and if we step on his formation, we will be burned off a layer of skin!"

"I just said that this method won't work! He is useless to others, but we are also useless in front of them..."

The gangster in the lead didn't speak, but he was unwilling to leave. He was a young man, and he didn't want to be troublesome, so he just turned around and left on another road - he knew all three of them.

But he didn't want to blame them, life in the slums was cannibalism, and they just wanted to survive.

Further forward is the boy's home.

Two seams were cracked on the black and blue wall, the wires were twisted together in a disorderly manner, the external iron stairs were always creaking, and there was always a cough that was out of breath from upstairs Voice.

The boy's eyes turned from the window on the second floor to the side of the stairs, and he saw the short-haired girl again. She also saw him and waved at him.

"elder brother!"

On the second floor, the boy's younger sister poked her head out of the window.

The young man took two quick steps. He looked at the girl with short hair and motioned her to follow him upstairs.

This was the boy's first time bringing a girl home. The boy's younger sister was even more nervous than him, and even the coughing in the bedroom had obviously subsided a lot.

The living room is a little damp and the light is limited, but it is generally neat and tidy, and there is a hint of warmth.

The boy poured a glass of water for the girl with short hair. He lowered his voice and asked, "Thank you for helping me, but who are you? Why did you help me?"

The short-haired girl smiled: "My name is Luo Shan. I just moved here a few days ago. There was a flood in our area. I just met you by chance. I just came here and I don't know anyone."

The boy reacted for a while.

He knew this. He heard that a small island in the southeast was hit by a typhoon, and the people on the island were forced to evacuate there, but quite a few people were killed.

"Ahem... My name is Geng Fan, and that's my sister Geng Fei." The boy also said.

Luo Shan looked towards the bedroom, where Geng Fei was looking through the narrow door.

"I think you are a nice person, and you are also very courageous. Tomorrow, I'm going to Juanniao Mountain to pick up leaks. Why don't you go with me? If you have any questions, it's more appropriate to ask me there." Luo Shan tilted her head and smiled at Geng Fan smiled.

Geng Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He had too many questions, but there were some things he couldn't let his mother and sister hear. He had to ask Luo Shan alone tomorrow.

There is no distinction between night and day in the ghetto, and as long as they can fill their stomachs, people will run like tireless hamsters on rollers.

Geng Fan got up early in the morning, thinking that when Luo Shan came looking for him, he could cook a bowl of plain noodles for her, thinking that Luo Shan would already be waiting for him downstairs.

Geng Fei watched her brother pack up his things, she hesitated for a moment before asking: "Brother, are your injuries really alright?"

"It's okay! My brother is in good health! Remember to pay mother's surgery fee later." Geng Fan instructed his younger sister.

Geng Fei nodded and watched her brother go out.