Regent, please concentrate on plotting rebellion

Spring is always associated with such words as sunshine, blooming flowers, and vitality. It is a good season to make people feel good.

The sun is bright and warm, even in the hottest noon, it does not make people upset, but makes people lazy. This is the so-called spring sleepiness, and only those aristocratic gentlemen who have time and money are eligible to be arrested. Commoners see it as a lazy siesta.

Under a tree, the bright sunlight can't penetrate the dense leaves, creating a large shady shadow on the ground. A small person is lying on the soft ground, breathing gently and long.

Black hair, neatly cut in pieces, and a young, unopened face are the characteristics of a minor, a person in the transitional stage of childhood and adolescence.With his eyes closed, he couldn't see the color of his eyes clearly, and his facial features were soft and handsome. Unfortunately, in this place with different aesthetics, his appearance seemed ordinary and delicate in the eyes of many people. That kind of softness can be called a kind of beauty. feature.The expression on the face is relaxed and satisfied, the lips are slightly raised in happiness, just looking at it can infect others, making people feel the happiness of this person, and the heart can't help but soften a little.

The eyelids moved, the eyelashes began to tremble slightly, the eyelids opened little by little, the black eyes appeared, the eyes were still hazy, the head turned around, and slowly began to regain consciousness, did not get up, once again He closed his eyes, obviously intending to fall asleep again.It's just the hunger in his stomach and the groaning that made him unable to sleep peacefully. He opened his eyes and kept lying down. He stretched his waist and yawned a big way. The teacher severely scolded and criticized.

Let's call this person who is about to enter the transitional stage of childhood and adolescence a teenager. Presumably, this person will prefer the title of a teenager to the title of a child.

The young man finally sat up, the blanket under his body was no longer flat, and the young man didn't even think about tidying it up, so it could be used. There was a bamboo basket in the corner of the list. The young man looked at the bamboo basket hesitantly, and there was no action.

It's so far away, I need to move a few more times.That's all the boy thought about, and he wasn't so lazy that he didn't want to move at all and gave up.It's just that the movement is really slow.

The basket was in the hands of the young man, and the young man opened the basket, and it was filled with snacks and other food to satisfy his hunger. It can be seen that the young man's family background is good.Picking up a piece of snack and putting it in his mouth, the boy who sat up looked into the distance, which was a beautiful view of an idyllic village.But the style does not belong to his original world and era.

Yes, he did a time-travel in fashion.It has been 12 years since I came to this world, from a helpless baby to a 12-year-old boy.The young man couldn't figure it out, he had never despaired of life, he lived well in that world, he didn't have any dissatisfaction, how could he travel to this place where there is no TV, no internet, and little entertainment, so the activity of being a house can't be smooth conduct.He's an otaku no longer worthy of his name.

In my previous life, it felt so far away to say that.It's just that it was really the last life.

In his previous life, his life course could be regarded as miserable by many people, but he himself did not feel this way, even though in his life course of less than 30 years in his previous life, there was sadness, oppression, and many hardships that ordinary people could not imagine. cruel things, but he survived and continued to live alive and happily.For the last few years of his previous life, he felt the happiest and happiest. He still wanted to continue, but why did he time travel.

In his previous life, he became an orphan not long after he was born.Miserable?Not much feeling.Compared with those children who were abandoned because of physical disabilities, he is really happy, because his parents died to protect him, and his parents loved him.He can't remember his parents' love for him, but he knows that the word "parents" is his regret, and it is also the most prudent and sacred word in his life.

Life in the orphanage was not as dark and bad as outsiders imagined. He really had never experienced abuse.Donations from well-meaning people make life in the orphanage poor but guaranteed; volunteers go to the orphanage to help, and will bring some small things to them; when the child is sick, once publicized in the media, sympathetic people are happy Donate; senior government officials come to visit and make political achievements, but also let people know that there is such a place in the corner of the city; some kind people go to the orphanage to find out what they need, seriously consider, let them experience ordinary children Things you will experience, such as eating high-calorie junk food, or going to amusement parks, zoos and other places.

The teacher in the orphanage taught them to be grateful. He remembered the kindness of human beings, but he didn't know if God couldn't see him as an orphan who had a very happy life. The most miserable period of his life was coming.Those were years full of pain, sorrow, tears, and even hatred. During those years, I met people who were not good in relationship, but who I could trust and support.

Adopting orphans is not uncommon in orphanages. Many orphans are adopted and live happily ever after. This is the story that the children in the orphanage have heard since childhood. Whenever someone comes to the orphanage to adopt a child, every orphan They all look forward to that person being themselves.He is the same, he will be reluctant to leave the orphanage, confused and worried about the unknown, but he can't resist the temptation of a home and parents.He is an ordinary child, not a precocious genius, he doesn't know whether to test whether the adopted people are good or bad, what is the purpose, because he is not disappointed every time, and he is slightly jealous because he watches those children leave the orphanage.

The teachers in the orphanage will not tell these poor children that the world is dark and complicated, and the teachers don't know much about it. They can't imagine or know that there are such cruel places and people in the world. .

He was adopted, he was dull, introverted and shy, he was doing things in silence, unexpectedly someone would fancy him and want to adopt him.When he heard the news, joy and disbelief were the feelings he felt at that time.

The couple who adopted him wore decent high-end clothes, shiny watches, and round pearl necklaces. He didn't understand the value of these, but under the aura of the upper class of the two, he couldn't help but feel weak and feel inferior.Such two people really want to adopt themselves?After completing the formalities as if in a dream, he secretly made up his mind that he must not embarrass his adoptive parents, and must work hard to make them proud of himself.

When the car left the orphanage, there was naturally a sense of reluctance, but it was more about thinking about the future.The car drove for a long time, and the couple who talked to him kindly in the orphanage didn't say a word.The silence made him timid again.

A house, in the wilderness, the appearance is not dilapidated, he got out of the car, is this his future home?The nominal adoptive father grabbed his hand with great force and pain, making him cry out, but the other party didn't care at all, and dragged him into the house. The woman pulled up a wooden board on the ground, A dark passage.

The man pushed him down and rolled down the wooden stairs, it hurt so much.He heard the originally beautiful female voice say indifferently at this time, "This is a commodity, don't use so much force."

The man said nonchalantly, "If it breaks, kill it."

"One more person means more money." The woman retorted bluntly.

The man didn't argue with the woman, went downstairs, pulled his hair and walked away, and then threw him away.With a click, the metal cage closed.He wasn't ignorant enough to think that this was normal. He ran to the railing and called the leaving man to let him out, but he didn't get a response at all.

The wooden plank leading to the bright world was lowered, and the basement was illuminated by dim yellow lights. The dark space was like hell. Only then did he see a group of children in the iron cage opposite him. Looking back, he saw the same children shrunk into a ball behind him.

Asked, the answer was abduction.But he is an orphan and has no money, so what is the use of abducting him.At that time, he didn't understand that in this world, orphans without father and mother could also be the best targets.

The gloomy space, the scarce and unpalatable food, it was only two days, he was hungry without food, and he also forgot kindness under the hunger, the child's nature is innocent but also selfish, it only took a few days , he was as desperate as the other children.

I don't know which day it was, but I fell into a coma, my will was slackened, and I could feel the vibration, as if I saw the sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time.

Before waking up again, the vast expanse of whiteness is no longer a dark basement.Are you saved?No, this is where hell begins.

He was sold by human traffickers to some dark organization, a killer organization.A dagger and white clothes were all he had. He was so hungry that he lost his mind, the first fight for food, and he forgot the uneasiness and guilt of being stained with bloody heat and losing his life at his hands.

After filling his stomach, he realized what he had done when he saw the bloody corpses all over the floor.He was locked in the white room again, curled up, trembling, crying helplessly, but no one could redeem him.The blood-stained hands put the food into the mouth, and only then realized the bloody smell in the mouth, and spat it out on the bathtub in the room.

After being starved for a few days, I clearly told myself not to do it, the rationality of not wanting to do it was gone, and I fought again until I got used to it.Even if it wasn't a fight for food, he took it for granted in the face of blood, corpses, and the fact of killing.The beautiful days in the orphanage, like a dream, were his only light in the darkness. To go back, to go back to those years, he had to live.

I don't remember how many lives were ended in my hands, and how long it took, I don't remember, he walked out of the killing and completed the first stage of training with the other survivors.