Ten Days End

"We can't control it..." Yan Zhichun said helplessly: "Whether it is Tianlong, Qinglong or Qixia... we can't control their layout. But I will do as I promised... try my best to find the ending that "Jidao" deserves." "Zhichun, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Jiang Ruoxue sighed, "We are all independent people, you don't need to be responsible for us." Yan Zhichun nodded with a complicated expression, and then immediately came back to his senses and said to Weekend: "Now is not the time to consider the Tianlong problem... The people above should be fighting fiercely... We need a large number of "ants" here to join the battle... Tell him that I need to arrange some tactics so that we can kill all the "Tianji" in one fell swoop." "Okay." Weekend arranged for people to check the wounded of "Jidao" while letting "Ant King" organize the "ants" from all sides. Aunt Tong couldn't stay any longer at this time. After explaining the situation to Yan Zhichun, she ran straight to the exit. Yan Zhichun hurriedly asked Lao Sun and Lao Deng to go to support.

At this time, there were no "earth-level" capable of fighting at the door of the "cargo hold", but only Lao Lu and the monkey were left. The two stood together, facing the blind mole and the several "human-level" around him. Both sides seemed to be afraid and no one took action.

After all, taking action at this time would kill people, but no one present wanted to die.

"Little girl..." Lao Lu turned his head and said, "You should leave too... There is no need to risk your life here."

"Uncle... I can't walk anymore." The monkey said, "Can you walk?"

"I can't walk anymore..." Lao Lu coughed a few times, and the monkey realized that the mouth of his pig-head mask had been bleeding.

An ordinary "human-level" resisted the beating of the "earth-level" for several minutes. It was a miracle that he didn't die. Even if he had "echo" on his body, he might not be able to take advantage.

"Girl... I'm really tired... I can't compare with you at my age..."

The monkey took off his mask and threw it on the ground. Lao Lu saw that one of her eyes was even blinded in the melee, and one of her legs was deformed.

"We are the same, right?" The monkey laughed.

"You are better than me." Lao Lu also smiled and said, "I'm still shaking with fatigue now. When I was selling socks at a stall before, I was never beaten like this."

"Before? Why didn't you fight back?" The monkey asked.

"Hey... You look like a smart kid, you don't understand the hardships of ordinary people like us..." Lao Lu shook his head, took a step back, and leaned against the wall. "If someone comes to trouble you, you can get by with two punches, but if you fight back, you may have to pay compensation."

"Then don't they have to pay compensation for hitting you?"

Neither of them cared about the enemy in front of them, and they chatted with each other at the last moment of their lives.

"Compensation? Pay me three or five hundred for medical expenses, and then hit me harder next time?" Lao Lu laughed dryly, "I have to sell socks to support my family. If I get beaten to the point where I can't get up, everything will be delayed. As a human, it doesn't matter if you are bullied. Just bear it, and the days will pass."

"So that's how it is." The monkey nodded, "So... you are "hardened"..."

"That's right." Lao Lu laughed, "I was so damn happy to know that I have "hardened"! In this way, no matter how hard I get beaten, I won’t be beaten down, and I will definitely be able to open the stall…”

Old Lu’s voice gradually became quieter: “Oh… a little too tired… girl, I’ll sit for a while.”

He sat down slowly against the wall, coughing non-stop.

“But this time he was beaten too hard… Why don’t these young people know how to control their severity… What if they beat someone to death… cough…”

Old Lu lowered his head and wanted to reach out and stroke his painful back, but his fat arms could not be twisted back.

He sat in the corner of the wall in a dejected manner, with a wry smile on his face, as if he had experienced such scenes many times.

“Uncle, you are dying.” The monkey said expressionlessly, “Do you have any last words for me? If I survive, I will help you convey them to others.”

“Last words? "Old Lu shook his head, "You are just a scare kid... I'm fine... Don't look at me like this, I'm very smart at critical moments, I have a lot of flesh on my back, I'm not afraid of being hit... It's better to look at yourself... You silly kid, your eyeballs are hanging out..."

"Yes, I should be dying soon, but I'm studying medicine." The monkey said, "Uncle, you have been vomiting blood, your internal organs must be broken."

"I know my own body..." Old Lu's head was muffled, and his voice became smaller and smaller, as if he didn't even trust himself,So he changed his words and said, "Besides... I don't have any "last words". I boarded this "train" to save people... Now that people have been saved... I am satisfied..."

The monkey sighed, slowly sat down next to Lao Lu, and threw the pen in his hand away.

"You are satisfied, but I am not. What a pity..." The monkey shook his head, "I thought I could really get out this time... Why can't I get out no matter how hard I try...?"

"Hey, little girl... don't say discouraging words..." Lao Lu just wanted to comfort her, but suddenly coughed a few times, and the mask was stained with blood again.

He could only take off the mask quickly, and the blood inside was also spilled all over the floor at this time.

He breathed in the air and coughed for a long time before he finally recovered. He said with sadness in his eyes: "Alas, people are so fragile... Minor bumps can cause disability and death..."

"We are not minor bumps. Will minor bumps blind our eyes? "

As soon as the words fell, the monkey-man spat out a large mouthful of blood, and there were even fragments of internal organs in the blood.

While they were talking, the standing "human-level" seemed to start to move. They exchanged glances with each other and walked towards the two dying people step by step.

No matter what these two people are doing, the head of the "rebel" is definitely a ticket to advance.

Lao Lu knew that his time had come, and what was waiting for him might be another familiar beating, but he was too tired to open his eyes at all.

He heard many footsteps ringing in his ears, and he heard someone calling his name.

He heard a man say "Don't bully people here."

He seemed to hear the stone in his heart fall to the ground.

But he couldn't open his eyes.

"Lao Lu..." Aunt Tong sat beside him, holding his hand like a tired child, and then said in a sad and calm voice, "It's okay... go to sleep... fall asleep... your "bad karma" will be paid off... you will never blame yourself again..."

"Xiaochan..." Lao Lu's lips moved slightly, "I'm so tired... remember to call me early... don't delay the stall..."

"Okay... okay..."

Aunt Tong's tears fell in large drops. In the battle between the "original object" and the "puppet", they held back their sadness and sent Lao Lu and the monkey away.

At the last moment, she didn't even have time to ask the name of the child with one eye blind.

What is her concern?

What kind of "karma" does she carry?