Section 261 Young Girl

Who is it? Who is it?"

Li Yuhui's physical functions have completely collapsed, and the powerful energy impact completely shattered the entire central nervous system. He could not even feel the pain, and the broken nerves could not continue to convey the touch that the body was bearing to the brain, but at least he could sense that the breath of life was rapidly flowing from his body. The more this happened, the more intense and persistent he wanted to understand the opponent's identity in his mind, the more uncontrollable it was.

Lin Xiang walked to his side, looked at the dying dying person who was constantly bleeding from his mouth and nose, and shook his head gently.

"A dying person has no need to know this."

"If you don't tell me, you must tell me...you...who are you...you...who are?"

Li Yuhui's limbs and body twitched unconsciously, and his broken spine made it impossible for him to complete the simplest movement of sitting up from the ground. His arms were covered in blood and flesh, and his right fist had been crushed by the collision energy to only a piece of bone about three centimeters left. He opened his mouth wide, his chest was undulating rapidly, and he gasped in big mouthfuls, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes staring at Lin Xiang standing in front of him, his eyes full of anticipation and unwillingness.

"If you want to die, die soon. Don't ask so many questions about him/her/mother---"

Lin Xiang's plain face suddenly changed a little twisted. He glanced at Li Yuhui who was lying under his feet and sneered evilly: "Instead of wasting time and effort to say so many boring words, it is better to enjoy the last few minutes of living in the world————"

If it were the past, Lin Xiang was very willing to accept a four-star parasite who took the initiative to surrender. At that time, he needed to get enough cover to cover up his existence. The situation is completely different now. With the support of the powerful behemoth "Redener", a powerful behemoth, he could also expose some of the hidden powers to the front desk. For a family like Sosbia, which simply uses wealth and resources as a means of domination, four-star parasites are indeed worthy of spending a lot of money to win over. But in his opinion, it is not worth mentioning at all. The number of indigenous people in Yinyue Town that have undergone pure blood transformation is as many as hundreds, and nearly half of the four-star ranks account for nearly half. Instead of accepting a stranger who is ignorant and timid in the fight, it is better to spend more effort to focus on cultivating those subordinates who are related to the interests of Yinyue City and are loyal to him.

Li Yuhui's eyes stagnated. He opened his mouth weakly. The blood foam poured out from inside his body quickly blocked what he wanted to say. The fishy blood stimulated the throat and caused a violent cough. As several inexplicable muffled sounds and grunts came from his chest, his eyes gradually lost their minds, and his body lying on the ground curled in pain, changing his posture back and forth in atrophy and thrusting... After a few minutes, everything completely returned to calm.

Without even looking at the corpse limp on the ground, Lin Xiang raised his foot and stepped over Li Yuhui's head, whose eyes were completely turned white, and the armed soldiers following him rushed forward like a tide, quickly occupying a series of passages accumulated by containers, cutting the entire wasteland city into areas that were inaccessible and could only rely on individual firepower points to barely support it.

Whether it is firepower or manpower, Lin Xiang's troops have an absolute advantage. The city guards that were transformed with blood were all mutants with level five evolution capabilities. The weapons and equipment provided by the "Redeners" are far from comparable to imitation weapons produced by the crude assembly line. Although the Sosbian army guarding the Wasteland City was very tenacious, they could not resist the Hidden Moon soldiers who were crushing over like a sea of ​​scattered. Half an hour later, when another four-star parasitic of the same level as Li Yuhui was besieged by several Lin Xiang's guards, his whole body exploded on the spot, scattered into countless pieces of flesh and blood and chaotic rains, the fierce gunfire gradually became dull from the sky above the Wasteland City... In the end, it completely disappeared under the dark and gloomy sky.

The battle is over.

Although they were ordinary people, the defenders of the Wasteland City showed unusual tenacity - more than 800 soldiers died on the spot, and only 69 surrendered, not including more than 50 seriously injured prisoners of war. As for the Yin Yue Army, due to their firepower advantage, coupled with detailed information and fierce artillery bombardment, only three of the two thousand attacking troops died in battle.

The sharp contrast of numbers on paper is as if the radiant dust remaining between the sky and the earth is roaring and roaring. In this most direct way, they prove to all humans living in the wasteland world that the deep gap between evolved people and ordinary people cannot be crossed at all, and the latter will never be able to defeat the former. This is no longer a gap in the branches or directions of biological evolution, but it is completely divided into two completely different races. One is high on the top of the biological chain and arrogantly looks at a small existence that is much lower than one's level. The other can only linger at a relatively advanced level than ordinary species. Although the two are the same in appearance, they can never re-equate each other.

Leading the army with the remaining blood of the opponent and releasing strong murderous intent and excitement all over his body, Lin Xiang slowly walked into the central street leading to the official residence of the Lord of the Wasteland City, surrounded by several parasitic guards and two armored vehicles.

On both sides are re-placed and broken through the side walls with metal cutting machines to leave enough old containers to enter and exit the doors and windows. These buildings transformed from old-time products are stacked layer by layer like steps, along the streets paved with cement, neatly integrated into special-shaped buildings with different colors and heights of more than tens of meters.

There were dense residents standing on both sides of the street, looking at these fully armed soldiers with a cold expression. Although the wasteland city is located on the opposite edge of the Sosbia controlled area, it has never suffered any war. For the sake of the importance of the grain production base, the Luton family has relatively relaxed policy towards the residents in the city. In the eyes of many people, the wasteland city means stability and peace. They settled in the city, gave birth to children, and worked hard on the surrounding fertile land. In the chaotic and turbulent wasteland world, this place is simply a rare paradise.

Now, everything is completely destroyed by powerful outsiders.

In the eyes that come from all directions, there are doubts, fears, anger and indifference. Most of the residents standing on both sides of the street are adult men and elderly people, and women and children are rarely seen. For the victor, everything in this city is its own spoil. Young and beautiful women can possess it at will. As for young children... no matter men and women, as long as they have been rigorously trained and systematically trained, they can grow into tempting toys.

Walking on the flat cement paving road, Lin Xiang could clearly feel the hostility and coldness of shooting towards him from all directions. Like the Sosbian soldiers who would rather die than surrender, the residents of the Wasteland City were also the interest class that was firmly won over by the Luton family. Their loyalty did not come from Sosbia or the fear of the rulers, but instinctively wanted to firmly grasp their own private property. No matter what creatures on earth wanted to plunder their own property, even the weakest coward would burst out with an incredibly terrible fighting spirit.

Lin Xiang's lips always had a faint smile.

He was able to fully understand the worries and thoughts of the residents of the Wasteland City. The Rule family implemented the means of rule that they had done in Yinyue City was no longer the same as what they had done in Yinyue City. The new generation of humans born from test tubes and culture tanks had no concept of nation or country, and it was not difficult to get their recognition. Just keep everything in the status quo and add a little more benefit. They will soon forget the beautiful one-horned lion of Sosbia, and instead fall in love with the cold, cruel, and even obvious bloodthirsty double-headed eagle on their chest.

A young figure appeared in the ever-expanding sight.

It was a little girl blocked behind the crowd. Judging from her height and body shape, she was only about five to six years old. She was squatting down, and through the gap between the legs and feet of the adult standing in front of her, she curiously looked at the Yinyue Army that was slowly walking from the end of the road, while trying to poke out from the crowd and stretching out her right hand, trying to grab a yellow plastic ball that accidentally rolled down near the middle of the road.

He stopped, bent down to pick up the ball, and gently brushed off the dust stained on the surface of the ball with his fingers. Lin Xiang's eyes also shifted to the girl. A short and strong man with his muscles shrank and trembled, half lowered his head, raised his eyelids from time to time, and constantly peeked at him with fear and anger.

Lin Xiang's eyes showed a soft and charming smile, coupled with the delicate face that was so beautiful that all women felt their heartbeat faster and their breath was heavy. Under the faint sky light, the whole person seemed to be cageed by a thin halo, releasing a sacred and scent that made people unable to help but want to get close to him.

"Is this your ball?"

Squatting down, holding the ball's right hand stretched out, Lin Xiang's smiling eyes kept staring at the little girl hiding behind the crowd.

The man was stiff all over, and he never dreamed that this young man who commanded the entire army and held the power of life and death in his hands would bend in front of him. Although the person he was talking to was not him, the strong and extremely powerful force pressed him almost breathless. At this moment... the only thing he could do was to keep peace as much as possible and barely let him fall down on the spot.

After all, the one who stands behind is his own daughter.

A beautiful and tender young head was poked out from the middle of the man's legs. The wavy curly blonde hair rolled down the surface of her ragged and dirty coat along her shoulders. In the middle, there was a small face full of innocence and a little timid.

The girl twisted her shoulders, but did not take the ball from Lin Xiang's hand. Instead, she looked at him with suspicion and strange eyes, as well as the blood that had solidified and blackened on the surface of the gray combat suit.

"Have you killed many people?" She asked a question that did not match her actual age but was very distinctive in the wasteland world.

Lin Xiang's smile stretched out, he nodded and said, "The ones who were killed are all bad people."

"But Brother Wilny is a good man, and he is dead, and just this morning, I saw with my own eyes that he was blown away by shells from the wardrobe."

The little girl tilted her head, looked at Lin Xiang with doubt and distrust, and said seriously: "Brother Wilny gave me candy, he is a good person."

The smile on Lin Xiang's face became a little stiff - he could tie many people to his side with his interests and promises, but he could not directly answer the little girl's questions.

Children’s criteria for judging things are so simple that they can’t help but want to laugh, but it is difficult to use the same simple words to let them understand the difference between good and evil, beauty and ugliness. In the concept of thinking of adults, many things are mixed with additional factors that cannot be judged by the same standards. Goodness or evil can no longer be replaced by formulas such as "one plus one equals two". As the superior who ruled hundreds of thousands of people, in the components of Lin Xiang’s circle of interests, there are both just images of justice symbolizing light, and some are completely dark, and even completely classified as evil.

"I can give you candy, too."

He quickly found the answers to the problem in his mind. Lin Xiang reached into his pocket and took out a piece of chocolate wrapped in tin foil. He handed it to the little girl together with the plastic ball held in his palm. He said solemnly: "My sugar is more, sweeter and more delicious than Wilney's. Hehe, you can try it."

This is no longer just a simple answer to children, but also a disguised promise to the residents of the Wasteland City who are hostile and angry. Perhaps some of them cannot understand the hidden meaning, but human wisdom and brain thinking ability should not be difficult to distinguish the intention they want to express.

The little girl took the chocolate and balls, slowly peeled off the wrapping paper, stretched out her pink tongue, and gently licked the surface of the candy cube that emitted a tempting brown luster. As the rich sweet fragrance quickly spread out from the tip of the tongue, the slightly fat and tender little face also showed unexpected surprises, and a smile full of trust in the complete relief of strangers.

"May I have your name?"

Lin Xiang did not stand up and continued his own problem.

"Su Ellen————”

The little girl smacked her lips, and while her tongue was pressing on chocolate, she also stained the corners of her mouth with a funny tan. She blinked her eyes with long eyelashes, pouted her lips with dissatisfaction, and said, "But, I don't like this name. I like Betty, or Elizabeth, and even Virskaya is better than this name. But when my father and mother talk, I can only be called Suelen."

The girl's silly voice seemed particularly clear in the empty and quiet crowd. Many people could hear this conversation between age and identity, but full of innocent and honesty. When the little girl said the last few syllables, the people standing nearby laughed. The cold and solemn atmosphere was quickly driven away by a soft smile. Although many people still had doubts and concerns on their faces, on the whole, there was no more ice-like coldness. The layer of sealing that was firmly confined in the depths of their hearts had quietly bloomed without realizing it.

The short and strong man stood in front of the little girl with awkward expression. His lips, covered in rough and hard beard, opened and trembled slightly, and his facial muscles were trembling constantly. It could be seen that he wanted to speak out and stop his daughter from speaking, but he did not dare to act rashly in front of a big man who controlled his life and death fate. He could only keep hesitating between hesitation and decisiveness.

"When you grow up, you may be able to decide the name you want. But now, you must obey your parents' arrangements...Su Ellen, I'm very happy to know you. If you want to eat candy, you can come to that place to find me."

As he said that, Lin Xiang stood up and pointed to the tall and visible city lord's residence in the distance. At the same time, he turned sideways and patted the trembling man's shoulder friendly. He looked at the little girl who had been staring at him with gentle eyes, and said seriously: "Little guy, you have a good father. This is the greatest happiness."

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Spotless white, pungent scent of disinfectant.

The two substances mixed with each other always instinctively remind people of hospitals, as well as doctors with rigid and tight muscles on their faces, and nurses with delicate figures, wrapped in white uniforms, but whose faces are completely blocked by thick masks.

At Hidden Moon City Hospital, Land Walker is definitely a unique alien.

Not to mention those weird tempers classified as "personality", the black coat that is classified as "personality" alone will never be replaced, as if it were a ghost suit, representing death and symbolizing evil, it is difficult for people to associate him with the word "doctor".

However, things are so wonderful. This middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face at all times, his clothes are clean and tidy, and his figure is not as tall as a burly man. He is the recognized person with the most skilled medical skills in the entire hospital. But he refused to accept important titles such as "dean" who can hold enough power, but stayed in the laboratory specially prepared for him like a cautious mouse in the ground nest.

Many nurses in the hospital like Rand Walker very much. This man has a charming demeanor, and he always has a noble and special temperament. Although his appearance has passed forty years, he exudes the unique atmosphere of a mature man. He is handsome, polite, and has a mysterious feeling that makes people want to get close to him.

Rand Walker is indeed a very charming guy—who is attracted to him is not only women of all ages who want to share the same bed with him, but also some other men of the same gender.

Since Lin Xiang led his army to leave, Liu Yuchen has been staying in Rand Walker's office for more than two weeks. Even during the day, the door of the room remained closed and closed all the time.
Chapter completed!