【Silence】Forbidden candy

[You——what are you doing? 】

Before that, his life was like a rat in the gutter, running around, avoiding outside hunting, looking for food.He has never been full because he is not strong enough to compete in the core area of ​​​​DDD, and can only parasitize in the darkness of the fringe area with people like him, attacking those who pass by.In the beginning, they just searched for food, water, and all valuable things on their bodies, but later on, this kind of hunting gradually changed...

[What, you came back so late, you don’t have yours anymore, huh? 】

Click.Click.Click.

【You, what are you guys doing? ! 】

【ah?There's nothing you can do about it, after all, this person doesn't have anything on him, forget it, I'll give you some too. 】

The man pulled something from the ground and handed it over with both hands. Beside him were four or five people buried in their heads. Their voices echoed in the abandoned concrete house one after another.

Click.Click.Click.

A pair of feet wearing rubber shoes with holes protruded from the gap of the crowd, with the toes pointing straight up like a strange symbol.

【Ugh... vomit...】

The acid water in his stomach kept rising, he covered his mouth, and ran to the corner quickly, but he hadn't eaten for two days, even if he vomited, he couldn't vomit anything.The abdomen twisted, but tears and snot flowed out here. He didn't know why he was crying, but helplessly pressed his head against the stained wall.

very hungry.

so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.so hungry.

【I, I like people like you the most. 】

Then in that afternoon, after listening to that person say this sentence.Miraculously, he no longer felt hungry.On the contrary, there was a feeling of fullness growing in his bone marrow, the pain was so painful that he was about to burst open, no matter how much he ate, this pain could not be weakened.

"It hurts...it hurts..." The man's smile disappeared suddenly, his face twisted, and he turned into a begging look. A splash of water, "give me...give..."

Has this stage reached its limit?

Amemura Luanshu thought so, carrying the box and took a few steps forward.The man came in front of him, then knelt down slowly, put his hands on Yicun's random pants, and rubbed his face slowly, with the look of a child who is attached to his mother.

"Do you want medicine?" Yicun Luanshu said softly, his voice seemed to be drowned in the rain if he was not careful.

The man nodded cautiously.

Amemura Luansu let go of a box, and gently stroked the man's head, as if stroking a large dog.Then he finally showed his usual smile, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice as sweet as honey, "No way."

The man looked up in horror.

"You are already a failure, just a boring person whose desire to 'hunger' has been broadened. There is no need to give you any more medicine."

The man looked like he wanted to say something, and Yimura Luanshu raised his leg and stepped on the other's shoulder, and the weight of gravity made the other's body twist and fall down.He raised his face in confusion and opened his mouth. Due to the alienation of his body, his teeth had become a length and sharpness that ordinary people could not achieve.

"Of course, if you are willing to buy it, I can provide it to you, but you don't have anything worth exchanging with me, right? After all, you only know how to eat after you get power."

With strength in his legs, the man was staggered by Yicun's random kick and fell into the water, as if he finally understood what was going on, his expression gradually changed from bewilderment, confusion, and bewilderment to a kind of absolute anger.The pain in his body rose up, and that pain mixed with the long-lost hunger, burning his remaining rationality.

Yicun Luanshu had seen many people grabbing medicine like this before, so he didn't panic. He lowered his head to confirm whether the box was locked, then turned towards the neck of the rushing man, took out a pocket knife from his pocket, and In the posture of grabbing the opponent's neck, he went around behind and stabbed the knife into the opponent's leg fiercely.

A heart-piercing scream resounded through the sky.

The man fell down clutching his leg, whimpering whether it was a human or a beast, and the blood flowed from his wound, mixed in the rain.

Amemura wiped his forehead hair aside, and the water dripped down his chin. With a "snap", the pocket knife was closed in his hand, and the palm was soaked in bright red with blood.

"Well - anyway, it's like this, why don't you just take it back." He squatted down to observe the other party's painful expression, then shrugged, "What do you think?"

A thunderstorm fell not far away, illuminating the entire alley like daylight. A black man in a suit stood at the entrance of the alley at some point, exuding an aura that did not belong to the world.

He stepped forward and carefully knelt down on one knee beside the ogre.The other party opened his mouth and made a few broken breaths, but the other party ignored it. His face was like a clay model, and every line was fixed in its proper position.

White-gloved hands unceremoniously opened the ogre's eyelids to examine them.

"This time, the material is very poor."

"The wastes in the fringe area are only capable of this, stop talking nonsense and do it." Yicun's random voice came from behind, which sounded a bit unreal.

Regardless of the quality, the head will be recycled anyway. The man in black is no longer obsessed, and wants to immediately lift the other person's body to a place where it can be dissected. He lifted the man's armpit and suddenly remembered a detail.

box.Obviously no news of the new supply was received, but Amemura Luanshu was carrying a box of unknown origin in his hands.

Before he could react, an undetectable steel wire twitch sounded, drowned in the sound of the rainstorm.

At this moment, there was finally a crack in his expression.

The man in black clasped the steel wire around his neck tightly with both hands, trying to stop it from sinking further into his neck, but it was in vain.The neck was tightly twisted, and the brain gradually swelled.

Even if he didn't have to look back, he knew what kind of expression Yicun Luanshu behind him had.

"Let go, hand." He said with difficulty.

"Hehe, don't." Yicun Luanshu said happily in his ear, "This thing is really a good thing, so it's okay to just cut off your head, right?"

"You betrayed...this is, not allowed."

"Huh? Did anyone say that you want to be loyal to whom?" Yicun Luanshu increased the strength in his hand and changed his voice, "Listen, I can do whatever I want, and it has nothing to do with anyone or anything, including I'm here to kill you."

The man in black turned half of his body, even on the verge of suffocation, his expression was still poor and indifferent, his eyes turned to Yicun's random numbers: "You are a failure."

Sentences without breaks.

Yicun Luanshu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "I know."

The man in black's eyeballs popped out as his subordinates exerted force.

"I just know..." Yicun's random smile sticks to his face, he bends his eyes, "That's why I want to kill you who made me unhappy."

It doesn't make any sense to go on.The man in black decisively gave up the game with the wire, and regardless of the danger of suffocation in the next second, he took out a pistol from his suit jacket and aimed it at the head of Luanshu Yicun.

The blue pupils shrank suddenly, and Yimura Luanshu quickly grasped the opponent's wrist with one hand, and the bullet hit the side wall along the deviated trajectory, making a sharp buzzing sound.

Hot weapons are very rare in the DDD area, and it is normal that Yicun Luanshu did not expect this.The man in black took the opportunity to strike back with the elbow of the other hand, the opponent subconsciously jumped back, the only remaining hand was detached from the wire grip, and the confinement was lifted.

The man in black aimed his gun at Yicun Luanshu again as if he didn't need a buffer, but the opponent was no longer in the same position, and the shadow flickered, he immediately tilted his head back, and the tip of the knife almost brushed against his chin .

"It's like being on the training ground." Yimura Luanshu has water dripping all over his body - the man in black is the same, but he doesn't look embarrassed at all, and he tightly holds his unwrapped hands The hilt of the knife was raised in front of him, "Miao."

Without saying a word, the man in black who was called Myuu fired three shots in a row at the random numbers of Amemura.But the opponent's movements were unusually fast, and he lowered his body to avoid the attack.This is the specialty of Amimura Random Numbers, and they have been endowed with various talents since they were created.Myu immediately wanted to distance himself, but Yicun Luanshu didn't give him a chance, and kicked the gun out of his hand, and then there was a primitive and fierce melee fight.

His killing intent was straight and pure, and he enjoyed it quite a bit.

Myu was soon at a disadvantage. After all, he had never won Yicun Random Numbers in the training ground, not even once, even if the opponent was the loser who played cards out of common sense.But he was neither anxious nor furious. With more and more injuries on his body, he just calmly made judgments and attacks again and again.

"The task for you this time is 'harvesting', please assist Yicun to complete the recovery of the samples." The woman in the white coat put her hands in her pockets and looked at him with a half-smile, "Congratulations."

Must complete the task.

"Of course, since it's that Yicun, it's impossible not to get good insurance, so if he has the tendency to rebel, please kill him." The woman put her hand on his face and treated him as gently as her own child. touch him.

The expectations of that person must be met.

......

Reply to...response?

"You're in a daze." Yicun squatted down randomly and swept Myuu's legs. He lost his balance and fell down. The floor was hard and cold.The opponent didn't give him a chance to stand up, and pressed his knees on his chest, almost smashing his lungs.Amemura Luansu flipped his wrist and thrust towards his head.

drop.two drops.

Dark blood dripped on Miao's stiff face, he gritted his teeth, and held the blade tightly with both hands, the white gloves were gradually soaked into the black traces.

Amimura Luanshu was surprised by the opponent's actions, and pushed the trembling blade down a step, which was very interesting: "Hey - it turns out that even you don't want to die at times, it really surprises me, that part of you Hasn’t perception been eliminated long ago?”

Not afraid of death.He is not afraid of anything, not even eternal darkness.

But the task.only this......

Exploding sparks lit up in the dark, and the bullet grazed the side of Luanshu's neck, leaving a trail of blood.Yicun's random movements stopped, and seeing this opportunity, Miao threw the opponent away, and disappeared into the alley like a gust of wind, leaving only a faint smell of blood in the air.

Yicun Luanshu clutched his neck, as if he hadn't reacted yet, he stared hostilely into the depths of the alley.Footsteps came from the rain, calm and rhythmic. The first thing exposed to the light was a pistol—the one that Myuu was shot down, followed by a hand with knuckles. Sometimes it is matched with the black butt, but it is not out of harmony.

The opponent's white cuffs became transparent due to being wet by rain, and a string of black mimeographed fonts appeared on the outside of the arm: A0002.

Exile.

Yicun Luanshu saw who was coming, his hostility gradually subsided, and he put on a teasing expression, leaning lazily against the alley wall.

"If you don't say a word and do it directly, it seems that you have encountered something quite unsatisfactory."

A pair of ice-blue eyes that seemed to be shining in the rain were looking at him without any emotion.There is no anger, pity, or sadness in it, just a piece of dead silence.

rain.

Yicun Luanshu looked at the gray-black sky in a trance, the cold raindrops hit his face, separated from his thinking, and became a distant and vague existence.

"Oh, what a bad luck."