I really don't want to cross

Chapter 63 The Cursed Son
I don't know how long it took, Wood opened his eyes in a daze, only feeling a splitting headache.It took a long time for his pupils to regain focus.

What came into view was a place similar to a closed sports field, surrounded by cold steel walls, completely isolating it from the outside world; the surrounding was very dark, not even a little bit of sunlight came in, the air was filled with a damp smell, and there was also a mixture of A smell of rot and... blood?

This is where?

Wood looked straight ahead, and was stunned for half a minute before remembering what happened before he fell into a coma. He seemed to have time-traveled...

In other words, this place is already a "black bullet"?

Thinking of this, Wood struggled to move, but suddenly found that his posture was not right.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the top of his head, but... straight ahead.

His whole body was sore and weak, and the battle before coming to this world made him weaker than ever.He tried to move his arms, but there was only a piercing pain without any reaction.

By the way, my arms are broken.

Even if the vampire's own recovery ability is extremely strong, it is not possible to recover from bone shattering in a day or two.

but……

Wood turned his head to look, but found that his hands, feet, and neck were all locked by a special metal chain.The whole person was suspended in mid-air by these metals in a large shape, so when he opened his eyes just now, what he saw was the front, not the ceiling.

I became a prisoner myself...

Wood stared blankly for a while before reacting.How did you become a prisoner yourself?What happened while I was unconscious?

Try to recall what happened before the coma.

(Red...red eyes!!)

(I even met a red ghost.)
Is it...

As soon as Wood's face changed, his drowsy mind suddenly became sober.

And the sobriety of his brain made his five senses more sensitive, and vaguely, he seemed to hear faint breathing, and more than one.

He's not alone here.

He wanted to turn his head to look, but he was suspended in mid-air, and he could only turn his head to a certain angle, unable to see everything behind him.

but……

He still saw one of those faint breaths, a figure suspended like himself in the rear left.

It was a little girl...

A little girl who looked less than ten years old.

The hands, feet, and neck were tied with iron chains, and the whole person was hung in the air in a large character shape. The five iron chains were pulled straight away, making the little girl's limbs appear irregular shapes, which looked very scary. .

Her immature face was pitch black, covered with mud, blue and purple...

Moving up his gaze, Wood's pupils gradually shrank.

Even though the small face is covered with dirt, it can be seen that the little girl should have been a very beautiful doll, maybe she used to have a pair of beautiful big eyes... But now, where there should be beautiful eyes.

But it turned into two big blood holes, and the blood pus was still sliding down the corners of the eyes.

Faint breathing loomed.

Seeing such a scene, Wood felt that his throat was a little congested, and his stomach couldn't help but twitch.

after all……

What kind of hatred can make a little girl under ten look like this?
At the same time, Wood also understood where the rotten smell came from.

That's...the smell of human decay.

The clothes on the little girl's body were already tattered, covered with marks of knife cuts and bullet holes, and pieces of flesh and blood appeared.The part of the flesh and blood turned up, some are still bloody, it should be a new wound, some... But it has long been rotten, and it has become extremely black.

'Buzzing' flies were constantly flying around the black rotten meat.

what kind of hate...

Wood actually already had the answer in his heart.

Thinking about the conversation he heard before he fell into a coma, Wood's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

As I said before, "The Black Bullet" is a world scarier than "Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress".

The world is full of despair.

Humanity is trapped in a monolith made of metal '錵'.

And under such circumstances, a special race was born.

During the outbreak of gastroenterovirus, the mother ingested the gastroentero virus during pregnancy, which caused the virus to accumulate in the fetus.These babies with gastroviruses are children with certain gastrula abilities, that is, children with superhuman physical abilities and regenerative abilities.

they are...

—The cursed son!
For unknown reasons, these cursed children are all girls without exception.

Moreover, since the gastroenteritis virus appeared less than ten years ago, the 'cursed children' were all little girls under the age of ten.

Cursed children with power comparable to gastroenteria, humans will naturally not treat them as ordinary children.

So in order to fully use this power in the war against Gastrea, a profession called 'civilian police' was born.

- Police!
The full name is Civil Security Company, which is a non-governmental organization that is responsible for dealing with incidents related to gastrulation.

The main job of the police is to exterminate the original animals that break into the human settlements from the outside.

Because it is in the form of a private company, the police are generally entrusted to perform their tasks.

The content of the task not only includes the extermination of the invading gastrula, but also includes various tasks such as bodyguards, escorts, search, etc., and sometimes must be instructed by the government to perform tasks.

The police are generally operated by two partners.

One is the civilian police themselves.

The other is the 'Cursed Son'.

'Cursed Son' is the main fighting force in the duo because it can exert the power of the gastritis virus and has the body regeneration ability of the gastrulation itself.

This kind of "cursed son" who forms a partner with the police is collectively referred to as the initiator.

And as the partner of the 'initiator' to assist in the battle, give the 'initiator' core support, generally also the guardian of the 'initiator', most of them are ordinary humans, although the combat ability may not be as good as that of the 'initiator' , but basically they are all good fighters, the party responsible for giving orders, and the policemen who serve as the spiritual pillar of the 'initiator' are collectively referred to as - facilitators.

Normally, such a child should be a very precious combat power.

But the fact is quite the opposite...

Not so long ago, the "cursed child" was usually secretly delivered by the river and drowned without opening his eyes.Additionally, because of their amazing regenerative abilities, they are vulnerable to cruel parental abuse.

The children who were not drowned were basically abandoned by their parents.

because……

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are gastrulation animals with gastroenteroviruses.

It was they who caused the death of their own relatives and caused the whole world to become dilapidated.

Not to mention, every time they release their abilities or are bitten by gastrulation organisms, the gastrulation virus erosion rate in their bodies will gradually increase, and when the gastrulation virus erosion rate in their bodies exceeds 50%, they will...gastrize.

So humans don't treat them as equals.

Rejection, disgust, hatred...all the negative emotions of human beings will be poured on them without mercy.

Hatred seems to go deep into the soul. All the remaining human beings in the whole world don't have the guts to seek revenge from the terrifying "gastrum creatures". Their humble nature makes them vent their hatred on these ignorant...

Children who have power but don't know how to use it.

Garbage, monsters, murderers, red eyes, red ghosts...

This is the most vicious hatred people have when they see the cursed child with red pupils.

Although these little girls with red pupils have powers that ordinary people cannot reach, they are just like ordinary little girls, immature in mind, and do not understand the original darkness of this world.

They don't know anything...

Not only was it used as a prop by people, it was even used as a 'thing' for people to vent their hatred! !

It's okay to be the cursed son of the "initiator", but most of the cursed sons were abandoned in the wild, left to fend for themselves, and even suffered cruel revenge from ordinary people who hated them...

like...

here!

If Wood's guess is correct, those faint breathing sounds that he didn't see should be... cursed sons!
As for himself, because of these red pupils, he was mistaken for one of them.

'click'

The sound of the switch came out in the dark hall, and the whole hall lit up instantly, and the sudden bright light made Wood squint his eyes.

With the sound of unlocking, the only door in the hall was slowly pushed open.

"Hahahaha, wake up, look, the tall one is hanging in front of me, I picked it up yesterday when I went to the slums to catch red ghosts, this height is rare in the 1.5 meters of red ghosts. And The one I brought back yesterday has not been judged yet, do you want to try it?"

"I'd love to gouge those disgusting red eyes out with my own hands."

"That can't be done. The recovery of the eyes is very slow. At that time, you won't be able to see the pain in her eyes. The torture will be much less fun. When the torture is almost over, everyone will dig out the eyes and fill them with lead. It's also very good."

"I have a lot of new weapons here, and even obtained a lot of weapons made by '錵' through special channels, which will definitely satisfy the customers."

"Okay, let me kill this damned Gastrea in the end, and I'll give you whatever money you want. Today I must avenge my dead relative."

"no problem."

The short man at the head smiled knowingly: "However, a few guests can't talk nonsense when they go out. Even if our Osaka area is not like the Tokyo area, what kind of nonsense' new gastritis law' is going on, but there are still some in those police organizations. You little naive fool."

The short man's face darkened, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "It's obvious that these monsters ruined our world, what if we take revenge on these useless props?"

His words made the dozen or so people behind him nod.

These people include men and women, 18.9-year-old students, and 5.60-year-old seniors. If they have anything in common, they only look in the direction of Wood...the cold eyes and the hatred and hatred from the heart on their faces. Murderous.

Whether it was right or wrong for these people to blame the "Hindered Son" for the death of their families; Wood didn't want to think about it, or he didn't want to think about it.

He only needs to do one thing now, and that is to prove that he is not the hindered son.

So as not to be treated by those little girls.

Although they are pitiful, Wood knows that with his current physical condition, he can't help them at all.

Those people entered the hall, and the outer door closed again.

Let everything that happened here be unknown to the outside world.

"Wait, I'm not some cursed child!"

(End of this chapter)