The blackening value is being cleared

The original purpose of taking Fei Jia to visit the slums is to make him realize that many people with supernatural powers are living in the heat of water, thus awakening Fei Jia's desire to save them.

This is actually a bit difficult. If he is the same as Dazai, he should be a child with a high IQ who lacks empathy and cannot understand the suffering of others. However, Fei Jia has a good point. He likes to play with people in his hands and is good at balancing people. The relationship between them, combined with his weak and mysterious temperament, is especially easy to cultivate fanatics!

Isn't this the pioneer temperament that can unite countless brothers with supernatural powers and liberate them?

However, it is still a bit difficult to take him out. The Dostoevsky family is a nobleman after all, and his health is not good. He should treat An He as one of his own, and he cannot be allowed to go out alone with Fedya. , at least to keep up with a group of bodyguards and grandpa housekeepers, and going to the dirty and chaotic slums is even more wishful thinking.

So An He had to use some tricks, such as looking through the mirror.

He said to Fei Jia: "Any kind of theory or even philosophical thinking should not stay at the level of fantasy. You tell me every day that there are sins in the world and the tragedy of human nature, but you don't know that what you have come into contact with is only the filth and filth among the nobles. I have never seen with my own eyes the suffering of those with supernatural powers at the bottom and ordinary people."

Fei Jia smiled as if admitting it: "Ke'an and teacher, look at my body, how my body is like a sewer mouse, getting into Moscow's criss-crossing water pipes and reaching the corner of the city."

"Although I want to see it, I can only be imprisoned here."

An He took it for granted, "Put on your clothes and put on your white fluffy hat."

"???"

"I'll take you to a unique social practice."

Holding hands with Fei Jia, he walked through the magnificent hall. The maid was sticking to the wall and cleaning the fireplace meticulously. The two servants were standing on the left and right of the door. The velvet carpet, but those two people are still like stone pillars, motionless.

Fei Jia was rarely curious, thinking that he had entered an upside-down mirror world.

No matter what he does in this world, no one will find out.

He asks a dangerous question: "If someone tried to kill them now, would they react?"

"Of course." An He replied calmly, "Even if you poke them, there will be a reaction. This little trick can't shield people's senses."

"Is this your superpower?" Fei Jia asked curiously.

"Barely, my supernatural ability is very weak, this is just a small skill that can't be put on the table at all."

What is really awesome is the flower in the mirror, and what An He did was to temporarily manifest the flower in the mirror with the supernatural power of the [Fantasy Tree].

The slums are not far from the area where the rich live, but Fei Jia is weak and wears too many clothes because he is afraid of the cold. Seeing that the hem of his cloak was almost blackened by the mud, An He simply held him in his hands and held him steady. Hold it firmly.

Such an intimate gesture, even Dazai did not enjoy the honor.

Hey, who said that Fei Jia is really weak, Dazai is only fake weak, but in fact he is in great shape.

Anhe has established his own investigation base in the slums. This is a residential area composed of eight parallel streets with a length of [-] meters. There are only old cement buildings and bungalows no more than five stories. season, it will soften into sticky mud.

Unfortunately, it had only rained heavily yesterday, and there was a damp musty smell in the air, accompanied by the stench of excrement.

When the city's underground sewage system was built back then, the slums were included in the project, but when it was repaired here, the engineering team would inevitably be greatly compromised, so clogged sewer pipes and bad smells were common.

Fei Jia noticed that there was not a single speck of mud on An He's trouser legs.

An He slowly explained his new personality to him: "I entered the slums as an underground doctor. There is a small clinic here, which opens up from time to time to treat the poor at very low prices. A child who has been beaten and bruised all over his body will be moved with compassion and treated for free, he is a good person among good people."

Seeing him praising himself without changing his face, even Fei Jia's expression was a bit strange, but he would never say what he was thinking: "If this is the case, how did you survive here?"

"I heard that the law and order in the slums are chaotic. There are drunks and hooligans everywhere. Wouldn't a wise doctor be blackmailed?"

"In the beginning, some people really wanted to extort money and teach me, an idealistic idiot, but soon they were persuaded by me and realized the inferiority of their own thinking and the insignificance of their personality."

As for how to persuade them, of course they were beaten with fists until they cried and cried, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

Fei Jia: "..."

There is a vague guess.

When An He walked to the iron door of the Hei Clinic, there was already a winding long queue, men, women, and children were all in the queue, and there were especially many women with children. It may be because the hygienic conditions here are too poor. Children are not easy to feed.

And because Anhe doesn't come every day, and the opening time is not certain, so he can only wait from morning till night.

Fei Jia worked as a little assistant and watched Doctor An He's superb skills. After finally treating a large group of patients, a few thin children sneaked in.

An He showed a priest-like expression exuding holy light and said, "You guys are here, how are you doing recently?"

"It makes sense, but doctor, can you go and see Ivan, he is already lying on the ground and can't come here."

This Ivan is no ordinary Ivan, he is Ivan Goncharov who wrote "The Cliff", and he is also the one that An He wants Fei Jia to see. He is simply the epitome of the misery of the low-level people with supernatural powers in the slums.

Ivan is currently just a helpless young man. Although he has great potential supernatural powers, he hasn't developed them well, and he can't beat others. He has become the target of the loser in the slums.

In fact, An He has analyzed that Ivan's supernatural ability is to manipulate rocks. If he uses it well, even the ground under his feet will become his siblings and minions, but the problem is that no one taught him how to use his supernatural ability. He flinched so much from the fight that he couldn't even arouse the heart of resistance.

It's very simple for you to want this kind of person to die. As long as you get rid of his current predicament and make him feel happy and hopeful again, the strategy is completed.

After thinking about it, An He decided to make him the first object of Fei Jia's solidarity.

Of course he had to take Fei Jia with him when saving lives!

The two children who came to inform An He lived with Ivan and were also people with supernatural powers. Their abilities were not strong and they were young. They could only notify An He when Ivan was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

They reluctantly dragged the emaciated young man back to the shack and placed him on a mess of dirty sheets.

Not only did the adult seem to have been brutally beaten, but he was still in a coma when An He came. He subconsciously made a gesture of curling up to protect himself, and then shivered in pain because he touched the wound.

An He checked his physical condition and explained to Fei Jia: "There are many such people in the slums. Their status is lower than the lowest level of drunks and drunks. They are the objects of everyone's spurning. Your parents' careers are in the Help these innocent people."

He didn't say any nonsense to Fei Jia, anyway, he couldn't listen to it.

"I know that you, like Dazai, long for an exciting and thrilling life. It seems that only in this way can you realize that you have the real sense of being alive."

Fedya's eyes flashed.

"So what's better than challenging the existing system of a country and being right with the majority? And you can also gain many like-minded partners in the process."

"It's like Ivan, if you can lead him to happiness, you can definitely become your solid backing."

I don't know if An He's ecstasy soup was instilled correctly, or if it really touched the core of Fei Jia's dream.

He is as restless as Dazai, but he seems to be more interested in clearing up other people than committing suicide, but you can't say that he is a born terrorist.

If you really want to say, he is confrontational with the world, and has a self-consistent logic, hoping to make the world a crime-free world through his own means, which is more in line with his wishes.

He looked at the dying Ivan lying on the ground and said, "You're right."

He showed a rather subtle smile and said: "What my parents have done is a great cause, and I should also contribute to this and rescue these suffering compatriots."

An He thought he had listened to his own words: "Since we want to improve the status of people with supernatural abilities, let's start by helping him."

He said earnestly: "This is the homework I assigned to you, to save poor Ivan who is often beaten up in a difficult life, and let him be happy."

Fei Jia nodded obediently.

An He didn't think there was anything wrong. During this period of time, Fei Jia's favorability with him had exceeded 50. The relationship between the two had improved by leaps and bounds. Moreover, he was so weak and had a pair of parents with good three views. Teach him well. Should be no problem.

Why don't you go and care about Gogol, or tell Dazai to go to a free clinic and tell him that you are looking for the source of the war?

Several days passed like this, Dazai couldn't see the head and tail every day, and Gogol, who had a broken heart, was unwilling to meet An He, and Fei Jia went to wash Ivan's soul every day.

Until one day, Dazai took the initiative to appear in front of An He, showing his familiar bitch's air of hesitant to speak.

An He asked, "What's the matter, Xiu Zhi?"

He said weakly, "I don't really want to bother An and you with this matter, but after thinking about it, I feel like I should tell you, Fei Jia said that you also know Ivan..."

Ivan?Isn't that the first object of unity given to Fei Jia?

An He asked: "That's right, what's wrong?" He also sighed, "I haven't seen him for several days."

Dazai said, "He, Fei Jia took him for an operation."

"? He was injured again? Surgery, is it so serious?"

"No." Dazai said with a frightened look on his face, "It is said that it is an operation to remove the brain nerves. Fei Jia said that his life is too painful, and he can't feel the feeling of happiness at all. If this is the case, give him the painful nerves." Just cut it off."

"I overheard it too. After much deliberation, I still think it's not good to hide it from you..."

An He, An He was rarely surprised by Fei Jia's showmanship.

What the hell wild way?

Could it be that he raised Hitler instead of Lenin? !