system, peat

Chapter 48

When Y was adopted by X, Y was ten years old, and she was still living in the slums. Y's mother was a bitch, and she relied on physical relationships to maintain an already difficult life. It was ridiculous that she fell in love with a man , gave birth to Y, but he was not good to Y, and Y killed her when she was eight years old.

For Y, that wasn't her mother, he never recognized her, and losing that woman made Y's life even more difficult. The body of a child made it impossible for him to be in a group of 'strong and strong' people. Men snatch food from the crowd, and they will never be able to fill their stomachs every day.

It was Y, a dark memory that could never be erased.

Y has the ability to never forget, but here, his ability can't be used a little bit, he completely obeys the instinct of the body to find food every day, in the garbage dump, in the dead pile, as long as he can find food, he can survive ,dignity?Dignity has long been defeated by instinctive needs.

In the ghetto, there is no dignity.

Y knows that on the other side of the slums is the city, where people live and work in peace and contentment without worrying about food, there is paradise, and it is a place where everyone who has died in the slums wants to squeeze in and live.

including Y.

So Y tried his best to enter there, the place known as 'Heaven', but the entrance of the city was heavily guarded, he would never be able to enter, so Y was waiting for an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Y is undoubtedly lucky, he heard an "opportunity" from the "Brother Longtou" in the slums, perhaps for the people here in the slums, this is a disaster.

Due to the expansion of the slums, the city was endangered. After all, the slums were still too close to the city, so the general of that city sent people to clean up the slums.

Since getting the news, Y has been excited for the whole day, but most of the people in the slums have started to flee for their lives, because the people in that city treat them like 'garbage', for them, the 'garbage' living here ' is meaningless.

Y has a friend, not really a friend, at most someone who looks for food together, but he and Y can get along a little better, and he has naturally noticed Y's abnormal situation.

"Hey, aren't you running for your life?"

"Why should I run away?" Standing on the top floor of an abandoned building, Y looked at everything below that started to become 'crazy', feeling slightly excited.

"Normal people would run away, forget it, you're not normal anyway." The man sitting behind Y said, and then he stood up and patted the ashes on his body, although his body was already covered with mud.

"Dah!" Jumping down from the stairs, the man stretched and continued with his back to Y. "Then I'm leaving, don't have extravagant expectations, otherwise what will greet you is death."

"I can't understand you."

That person ignored Y's words and continued: "In the eyes of 'they', we are just rubbish, and as trash, we must have the consciousness of being rubbish, if we don't even have this consciousness, we can't live, well, anyway I told you that you wouldn't listen, it's obviously a little ghost but it looks like an adult, forget it, you can do it yourself, I ran for my life, before being cleaned, the garbage will deal with itself first, that's normal Bar."

Then he left, Y slightly turned his head to look at his back, there was no emotion in his eyes.

rubbish?

He didn't believe that he was just a trash, and in this world, he couldn't escape. The outside of the slums was the lost territory, otherwise it was a desert, and only the city was the place to live!

Y swears that he must enter the city.

But what greeted Y was the threat of death. Every few days, the slums would be 'cleaned'.

Those who had armed themselves sat in the big machines one after another, and carried out a large-scale 'cleaning' of the slums.

Everything was destroyed, and those who did not leave were all 'cleaned up' together. Y just watched the number of dead people slowly increase, more and more...

Finally, the three-day cleaning was completed. Y was very smart and hid in different places every day. Slowly, he finally found the area that was not classified as 'cleaning', where he also found some other people. It's a pity that they regard everyone except themselves as an enemy. Food is limited, and having one person means that they have less hope of living.

Killing has no feeling for Y, and there is no need for sympathy here.

When the cleaning is finished, soldiers will definitely come to check if there are any leftovers. Y's target is not those soldiers, but the leader of those soldiers, the one who controls everything.

After hiding for another three days, Y finally found their place of residence, a temporary residence, but Y did not dare to approach, and there were cameras all around, so Y could only hide in one place far away without being scanned. place, slowly waiting for the person inside to come out.

He only has one chance, if he misses it, there will be no chance again, biting his lips hard, Y told himself that he only has one chance!

Here Y did not dare to make any noise, so he had no choice but to keep his body still. Because he was too close, he was afraid of being discovered; and this time, he waited for another two days.

For two days, Y hadn't eaten, nor moved a step away from this place. His already weak body made Y feel dizzy, and he gradually couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but when that person came out, he still felt Arrived, felt the presence of that person.

The one who could change his life.

Stretching out a somewhat skinny hand tremblingly, Y wanted to yell out, but unfortunately his lips were completely dry and his throat was also dry, so he couldn't make any sound at all, he could only make some slight jjj sounds.

Y is still conscious, he is probably sure that he can still say a word, but he can't just say this sentence, he has to attract that person's attention, and he can only say it when he can hear his own words.

Y fumbled around with his other hand, and finally let him find a stone. Y noticed this stone two days ago, it was right next to his hand, and he could easily get it.

Y almost exhausted all his strength to throw this stone over, and then even the dry-mouthed Y felt countless red rays of light shining on himself, Y was absolutely sure that if he made any dangerous moves, he would surely Countless bullets shot to death.

All the Ys remained motionless until someone raised them in front of the leader.

Y's consciousness has begun to dissipate, he can vaguely feel a very dignified person in front of him speaking, but he just can't speak out.

Are you going to lose this opportunity just like that?

No... this is not what Y wants to see!

Y opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only trembling and stretched out his hands to feel for it. He heard some conversations, but couldn't hear clearly. Finally he touched it. Y almost exhausted his strength to hold it tightly. This is his 'opportunity' to live with what he touches...

Y felt someone squatting down in front of him, and the sudden pressure made him want to escape.

The face seemed to be caressed by a hand?Impossible, with such a dirty self, Y wanted to open his eyes, but saw a figure in a daze, was it 'him'?That 'chance'?

In memory, no one has ever touched Y like this. That woman is stingy, never willing to give a little warmth to Y. Whenever she is drunk, she will look at Y and say in a daze, "You know, he Is my love, my only, I can never forget the temperature of his palm. '

Opening his mouth, Y was about to say a sentence he had prepared a long time ago, but for some reason, the original "please help me" turned into...

"……dad."

Finally, Y couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. After all, he hadn't eaten for two days, and before that, Y didn't eat much in those three days.

Y thought he was going to die, but when he woke up, he found that he was still alive, and he was sleeping on a soft bed that he had never experienced before, and it was warm like never before.

Y vaguely remembered that someone touched his face at that time, was it an illusion?

Soon, someone came. It was a teenager in a white coat. He looked very young and very...beautiful.

"Little guy, tell me, how did you avoid the 'sweeping'? And you also avoided the searching soldiers and hid in the dark for two days without being found?" The boy smiled.

Y swears that this is one of the most beautiful people he has ever seen. The white coat on him seems to be tailor-made for him, Y is a little distracted.

But that boy didn't seem to notice Y's expression, maybe he noticed but didn't care. "You know, because of your business, that serious-looking old guy is finally going to fall out with me, even though I have long disliked him, saying that people from the slums are not allowed to come in, it's not because I don't want you to take him in." Are you a son?"

"Son... son?" Finally, Y heard the important point in the boy's words, and adopted him as his son, obviously he is not a few years older than himself, so is it okay...?

"Isn't it okay? Call me Dad. Didn't you have fun before?" The boy smiled again. This time, even his eyes were full of smiles. It actually feels good to be called Dad.

"...Dad." Y called out obediently, this is his chance, he can't be mistaken.

"You're so obedient, I'm leaving first, and I have to quarrel with the old guy." The young man turned around and opened the door, suddenly turned his head sideways, half of his face was under the white light, and it looked a little sharp.

"My son must be the person who can become the highest authority. I won't want one. You should understand that it is useless waste."

The cold and harsh words made Y, who was in the clouds, return to the ground in one fell swoop.

Clenching his fists, Y secretly swore that he would become the person with the highest authority. He had already obtained an opportunity that others would never have, why didn't he seize it, or he would lose it forever... right...?

right……?

"Da da da!" In the corridor outside the ward, the sound of X's footsteps was too clear.

Unsurprisingly, I saw that old guy in front again, X curled his lips, you are always waiting for me outside!

"I don't allow you to adopt him as a foster son." The man turned around and looked at X seriously.

"What's the matter? I'm not an adult, you're too lenient!" X yawned a little bored, these days, it's getting harder and harder!

"He's from the slums!" The man emphasized the point again.

"That doesn't matter, if you can infer from the direction and time of 'cleaning' what places are not to be 'cleaned', and choose a road that is not discovered based on the checked army route, you can Stay in an undiscovered corner for two days and two nights without moving your body and making no sound, then I will really admire you, maybe I will be more obedient in the future."

"You're just messing around!"

"Then treat me as a fool, and let me be self-willed once in a while, Father! You are a lot older, so go back and take care of yourself and enjoy the flowers. Give him ten years, and I promise to give him ten years." You have trained the next general!"

"I'm not filial! Your father is in his prime and you just want your father to step down. You have no filial piety, and no country that I have laid down for you. How can you live so well!"

X picks his ears, it's too familiar, it's the same set of words again. "Yes, yes, you always have the final say, so the son's matter is decided like this. I'm so hungry, go back to eat."

"You...you come back! Let me tell you, it's not that easy to take your son...hey!"

And Y, who was still sitting on the hospital bed, didn't know the situation outside, but he secretly made up his mind to become... the person with the highest authority!

"dad……?"