A hunting adventure [unlimited]

There is a church in the canyon. As far as Du Yu knows, there are quite a few believers among the residents.

It is difficult for him to understand people who still firmly believe that there is a god in the world.

In his view, if there are gods in the world, then the gods have definitely abandoned human beings and the earth.

This is an abandoned wasteland, where immortal monsters are raging everywhere, slaughtering all visible creatures; in order to avoid being exterminated by alien creatures, human beings flee to the deep mountains and deserts and become endangered wild animals.

If the invaders continue to plunder and kill, endangered animals can only face extinction.

He will not preach his pessimistic thoughts to anyone, but he has a wait-and-see mentality about whether he can witness the extinction of human beings in his lifetime.

The sunset time of the canyon is 9:00 in the evening, and the sun is still high in the evening.He was walking on the streets of a residential area when he encountered a cleaning robot that had been in disrepair for a long time. Its box-shaped body moved awkwardly. central.

Du Yu knelt down, took out a knife, and helped it pry out the cone-shaped stone, allowing its arm to regain its range of motion.

"Thank you, sir." A smiling face appeared on the robot's display screen.

"You're welcome." Du Yu bid farewell to it and turned right at the corner of the street.

The entertainment activities in the residential area at night are concentrated in the square. He walked in the opposite direction, so there were not many pedestrians on the road.

He was a little afraid to greet others, even acquaintances; when he was a child, Du Wen told him: don't get too close to people, don't talk to strangers easily, and don't have intimate relationships with anyone casually.

This kind of warning hangs in his mind like an alarm bell, which tinkles whenever a stranger approaches, piercing and frightening.

In order to avoid being approached, he often wears a hat, and most of his coats have hoods, which can block half of his face; but because of his height, no matter where he goes, his back and figure are quite eye-catching. one.

Du Yu walked past a bench, and a man and a woman stopped him.

These two people wear heavy makeup, and their ears and chests are covered with shiny ornaments, but they don't look like a couple.One of the young women, wearing purple lipstick and eyeshadow and a skirt with a very low collar under her coat, asked him with a flirtatious smile, "Baby, want to have some fun?"

The man next to her had dyed silver-gray hair and wore lip studs, and echoed, "Think about it, one of us must be able to give you what you want."

"No need." Du Yu said, bypassing them and walking away.

Behind him, the woman put her palms around her mouth and shouted at him, "Come back! We don't want your money!"

Then there was giggling and laughing.

The voice of the silver-haired man floated with the wind, "...does he live in Carlos' house? I seem to have seen him."

……

Du Yu walked to the school unknowingly.

There is only one school in the canyon, and the children in it range in age from 6 to 18 years old.

He has never been to such a school. He has witnessed the disintegration of human society, the disintegration of order and civilization, and the collapse of bustling cities. the whole block.

Then he had no school to go to.

Du Wen took him into exile all the way. Thanks to her agility and intelligence, he didn't suffer much in the process of growing up. In his spare time, his sister would teach him to read and let him learn various survival skills from those who are good at fighting.

But knowledge and skills are only enough to deal with the basics. ——If you encounter a Type III monster, the best choice for a human being is to commit suicide.

Fortunately, heterogeneous personalities that can develop to the third stage and become complete are extremely rare. In the past 18 years, he has only seen three of them. They are completely different from the "cubs" in the first and second stages. Their destructive power and lethality are comparable to biochemical weapons. Enough to destroy a city.

The high wall of this canyon was built to resist Type III monsters, but it's hard to say how effective it is; Du Yu doesn't think a wall can stop them. If that day really comes, he will sincerely wish for a miracle to happen.

This kind of truth cannot be told to the children born in the canyon. When they become adults and join the field team, they will understand the dangers of this world.

So they can cheer and laugh from the bottom of their hearts while still being kids.

The most innocent and innocent and the most ignorant and evil seem to be children.

Du Yu was standing on the edge of the playground. He was dressed in black, standing under the tree inconspicuously.

On the runway, a group of teenagers pushed and pushed the girl in the middle, throwing the freshly dug wet soil on her face, clothes, hair and other parts of her body.

They laughed very happily, and retreated to the distance together after throwing away the mud, picked up stones and threw them at her.

……

"Resources are so scarce now, it would be an unforgivable waste to keep you ugly alive!"

"Just stuff you into the trunk of the field team and let them throw you to feed the monsters!"

"Monsters will think you are unpalatable, garbage."

Du Yu picked up a few stones and hit those boys on the head in the same way; the laughter and laughter disappeared immediately, and the teenagers covered their heads and yelled, and came towards him with reprimands.

He didn't move, slapped the dust off his palms, leaned against the tree trunk and waited.

A thin chin peeked out from under the brim of the hat.

"Forget it." A child stopped the menacing companions with a voice.

"It's not a glorious thing, let's go."

Du Yu was surprised that they knew this was a dishonorable thing, since they knew it and did it, it was pure and undisguised badness.

Some people are born bad, which is not surprising.

He walked up the runway and asked the girl, "How are you? Can you stand up?"

Even with the mud on her face, it can be seen that her face has a large area of ​​burn scars; this level could have been recovered through plastic surgery and skin grafting, but now the medical level is backward and the facilities are lacking, and there is nothing that everyone can do about it.

The girl looked up at him, her brown eyes were dull and dazed.

Du Yu stretched out a hand and asked again, "Are you okay?"

The girl stood up with his strength, raised her hand to touch the mud on her hair and face, and asked him, "Why are you doing this?"

She raised her head and asked, "Good-hearted people, do you know that all the anger they suffer from you today will be pissed on me tomorrow?"

Du Yu couldn't say anything, he knew what she said was the truth.

"You have done what is right, what am I going to do tomorrow!?" She screamed hysterically, "Your family didn't teach you, mind your own business!"

"Wait for me." He patted her on the shoulder, and immediately caught up with the group of teenagers who had gone away.

People need to vent their emotions, either overeating, or sex and violence.

Du Yu has never killed anyone, but he has a lot of experience in fighting, and he rarely loses.

Even though there were many opponents, he won with height, physical strength and experience, so there was no suspense about the result.

Half an hour later, he returned to the girl with a slight bruise on his face.

"They should not dare to trouble you in a short time." He said.

The girl still had that dumb expression.

Du Yu stopped talking, turned around and left.

***

At 10:30 in the evening, he returned to his residence.

It was Du Wen who opened the door for him. She put her index finger on her lips and whispered, "Shh... Carlos is already asleep."

Her face was rosy, and she didn't smell of alcohol. It seemed that Carlos had finished the bottle of wine by himself.

——Not to mention rest assured, after all, Du Wen doesn't need him to worry, she has a good way of dealing with men.

Du Yu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and Du Wen walked into his room with the medicine box and helped him apply the medicine.

They are brothers and sisters, but Du Wen is obviously not as patient as he is when doing these meticulous and trivial things; she doesn't cook or do any housework, just like a gorgeous potted plant, raised on the windowsill.

Du Wen rubbed the medicine on him with his hand, and laughed at him: "How old are you, and you still fight with others, why?"

Du Yu briefly explained what happened.

Du Wen: "Wow, it turned out to be for girls, have you taken a fancy to her?"

"I do not have."

"Ah Yu, do you want to see a doctor? I don't think you are a normal person." Du Wen held his face and said worriedly, but the smile at the end of her eyes betrayed her acting skills.

"I'm not normal." Du Yu took her hand away, "Don't make fun of me casually."

That being said, he is actually aware of his "abnormality".

"It's not normal anywhere." Du Wen counted in detail, "Look, you never bring anyone home, and you never stay out at night, and I haven't heard any rumors about you and anyone outside... Ah Yu, If it's because of your body, you must tell it, my sister won't laugh at you."

Du Yu pointed to the door and said, "Go out."

Du Wen shook her head, immediately changed the subject, took out a bottle of nail polish, and said, "I'm here to see you for business."

All she had to do was paint her nails.

Du Wen tends to be messy when doing small things, except that she is more proficient in makeup, and Du Yu helps her with nail polish and other things.

As soon as Du Yu went out, she didn't go home for half a month. Carlos also had a lot of things to do in the canyon, and she was the only one at home most of the time.

She had nothing to do but fiddle with herself.

In fact, she has been able to apply nail polish very evenly during these days, but she is used to relying on her brother.

Because this is one of the few moments when they can completely relax.

"Last week when you were not at home, I went out and met an old man staring at me in the square." She stretched her five fingers flat on the pillow so that Du Yu could paint her nails, " It really scared the hell out of me."

"Really." Du Yu lowered his head and focused on painting her index finger.

"I almost thought he recognized me." Du Wen patted his chest with the other hand, and said with lingering fear, "I won't go out again recently."

"Well, stay at home, it's safe." Du Yu blew on the painted index finger, and continued to apply the next piece.

The catastrophe 18 years ago originated from a research ship named Dune.

That spacecraft once departed from the earth and arrived at an unknown mysterious planet, and then returned to the earth from the planet, bringing disaster to the human world.

The Pranvelin Technology Company, which manufactured the Dune and implemented the voyage plan, collapsed, and the company's founder, Huster Prainvelin, and his family were considered to be the chief culprits of the catastrophe.

It is their ambitions and desires that have ruined all of humanity.

Du Yu recalled that when he was young, he and his sister lived about 5.00% of the superior life in the world. A gentleman favored by fate.

After the disaster, the group of cousins ​​who had no blood relationship with them and had a more prominent life experience fled with their whole family immediately.

However, none of them managed to survive.

The price of the gift given by fate has already been secretly marked, and the upper class people either die in accidents or die in murder.

They were lucky to hide their identities and live until now, but the shadow of their loved ones dying of hatred has turned into anxiety and fear deeply rooted in their hearts.

Du Wen was an adult at that time, and her appearance was not much different from what it is now. She dared not go out because she was afraid of being recognized by others. She was afraid of being discovered. So pay any price.

The nail polish is dark blue with glitter, which makes Du Wen's skin look like cream and fingers like jade onion.

After painting, she shook her finger under the light and asked, "Does it look good?"

Du Yu replied: "It looks good.

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*The gift given by fate has already marked the price secretly.This is a famous quote from Zweig.