After nightfall, the weather is still rainy and people can be seen on the streets who are going out to relax after work.

As a community located in the front or upper part of the lower city area, although the level of urban construction in the No. 15 Community is not as good as that in the Shuguang City Center, it is not worse than that of commercial areas such as Watson or Westbrook. Shopping malls that push promotional activities and entertainment venues with bright and bright lights can be seen everywhere.

The huge virtual light screen plays the famous work of the most popular rock band nowadays, "Sky" which is a song praising the city of Thousand Sails. The MV is filmed in that "City of Sky".

The bright sunshine that never disappears and the deep blue sky occupy a considerable amount of space in the entire MV content. For the people in the lower city of Qianfan City, which has nearly 270 days in the rainy season for 365 days a year, there is nothing more attractive than this.

In addition to the content that the people yearn for, the MV also invited several of the most famous female stars in Qianfan City to perform singing and dancing performances. Each of them is an absolutely natural beauty and has not undergone any "post-processing". Their performances are said to be enough for anyone to stop.

At this moment, there were people holding umbrellas on the street and enjoying the continuous cycle of videos.

The umbrella holder is slender, with fair and slender fingers holding the handle of the umbrella, and his face is hidden in the umbrella, humming in the tone with the music played on the light screen.

Even though she was covered with a wide leather robe, it still made people feel that the wind was a little stronger and it could blow her around.

When the MV was played in the middle, a hooded man trotted out at the entrance of the nearby lane, and came to the vicinity of the umbrella-holder and whispered a few soft words.

He raised his hand and gently drew a sign of nothingness on his chest, turned around and followed the reporter back to the alley, raised his head, and the window several meters high spread outward, and a strip of white cloth swayed in the wind.

The height of houses in Xiacheng District is only three floors at most, which is nearly 10 meters. This is to unify the construction of the community. The road surfaces on higher-rise buildings in the province are uneven and the occasional slope can be understood. If it is really "ups and downs" like a roller coaster, you can't name the community Akime Mountain, right?

Putting away the umbrella, the wind and rain came towards us, and the eyes of the deer-like eyes were half-squinted, and he bent behind him and jumped up flat on the ground, jumping in the two walls on the left and right sides of the alley, and finally landed just right on the edge of the window frame.

In the room, someone was kneeling on the ground, and behind him was holding an iron hammer wrapped in thorns. Looking at that look, if it was smashed down, if it was not a fatal blow, it would definitely be tortured.

"Seres?"

Although I have deliberately lowered the sound, it is still hard to hide the crispness of the sound.

"That's right, I'm just there. I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Tell me, what do you want? Money? Weapons? As long as I have it, you can just speak!"

Half of his face was tattooed with red-eyed spider, the shirtless strong man bared his teeth, and his hideous face full of flesh had no intention of giving in. He just spoke in the most fierce tone of compromise.

In Threes's opinion, if these people really want to kill him, they can do it just now. The delay must be because they want to get something from him. No one is strong in the situation, and as long as they can survive, he believes that he doesn't cherish anything.

"Seres, the leader of the Silt Gang, one of the local snakes in the No. 15 community, murder, kidnapping, robbery... the crime you committed is enough to get you into a electric chair dozens of times."

Without answering the question of Thres, the man just told the former's crimes word by word.

"The laws of Qianfan City cannot punish you. Since that is the case, our punishment will be punished!"

"May God forgive you~"

The few people standing around said immediately.

"God? Are you believers? Shit, fuck, let me go!"

Hearing the words of the few people beside him, Serez, who was already fearless, immediately began to struggle violently while cursing.

Thres is not afraid of his peers, because the gangs emphasize interests first, he has enough capital to buy his life, and he is not afraid of the police or patrol team, because he can exist in the No. 15 community for so long, which is acquiesce to the upper class. However, when he meets this group of brainwashed madmen, he knows that if he doesn't do anything, he will probably have no chance!

His decision was correct, but he chose the wrong time to resist.

While struggling to get up, the hammer wrapped in thorn wire behind him fell directly into the groove behind his knees. While blood and flesh flew across, Sereth was forced to kneel down again.

"Your sin will alert the newborn, your flesh and blood, to their strength, to contribute to our unfinished cause, and to be part of your atonement."

He took a step forward and raised his hand to Sereth's forehead. As the words continued, black lines suddenly appeared on the white and tender arms under the robe. At first, it was just a piece of black dots scattered all over the blood vessels, and then gathered forward in the former's horrified eyes until the first knuckle of the index finger was completely pitch black.

A drop of black mycelium that looked like liquid fell directly on Sereth's forehead that kept tilting backwards in the next second, and then disappeared completely.

"You should know what to do next."

Her eyes swept over the believers who were bowing and greeting, lifted the umbrella up with empty hands, and left the way she came. She was only responsible for this step.

Compared to her steady state when she climbed the tower, she staggered forward because of the trembling legs when she landed, and she barely supported her body with an umbrella.

"Huh~"

Sweat beads slid down in the temple on the left, and the breath that was exhaled was covered with white mist, which obviously had a high temperature.

The singing outside the alley reached a climax again. The unique high-pitched voice of the rock band no longer sounded the excitement it had before, only noise and irritability remained.

......

The phone ringtones next to the pillow kept ringing.

The girl behind the computer desk frowned, continued to shake the mouse with her right hand while her left hand was back and groping around randomly, grabbed her phone, and pressed the answer button without looking at it.

"Hey, I'm busy now. If you have anything, please wait a moment."

"Fellin, it's me!"

"Are you Uncle Anthony?"

He pursed his lips and recalled for a few seconds before asking with some uncertainty.

“Things about your mother…”

"Have you found the murderer's information?"

The mouse paused, and the girl's voice immediately rose by more than ten decibels.

"No, it's just that someone came to the Cageton News Agency to ask about your mother's affairs, about the parade three years ago... He seemed to be chasing some of the things that happened at the time. I can tell that he cared about Grindys's situation. Did your mother leave any messages during her lifetime?"

From a selfish perspective, although he had promised Zhujue before, Anthony did not want Phileen Prada to contact the previous person.

What happened three years ago made him quite sensitive to anything about the parade, so he did not rush to tell Feilin Prada how to contact Zhujue, but asked Feilin Prada first if there was some information in his hands.

If not, Anthony is ready to reject the prayer instead of Film Prada.

“Someone is chasing the human rights march three years ago?”

The eyes were still on the web page on the screen, Filman then asked,

"Did you tell him that my mother has passed away?"

"Of course, that's why he asked me to ask you if Grintis had any relics left. Don't worry, I didn't tell him anything about you. If you don't want to get involved with that person, then you can do it as if you don't have this phone call."

"No, Uncle Anthony, please tell me the other party's contact information immediately. I have made some breakthroughs recently and am about to ask for a certificate. Maybe he has the information I want in his hands... As long as he can help me find out who killed my mother, I don't mind getting involved with anyone!"

Without hesitation, he refused Anthony's kindness and stroked his fingers across the photo frame on the side of the computer desk.

That was a photo of their family.

Filmen's father died of a disease when she was very young, so in her memories of family affection, most of them were the kind mother.

Now I am the only one who lives in this world.

There is no more motivation to support her survival.
Chapter completed!