Chapter 446: Zhu Mo (II)

Xiaoqing!

Ji Mo shook his head in a trance, the girl in front of him didn't look very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as his daughter Ji Qing, and her facial features were quite upright, but at this time, her face was yellow and thin, she was very thin and dry, and the cheekbones on her cheeks were protruding, which seemed to be caused by long-term hunger.

"Come in and take off your clothes for me to see, or let me try it on the spot."

The man with the megaphone in front of him said and moved his hands and feet to the child in front of him, and the girl did not resist, as if she was hungry and cold and had no power to resist anything, and her eyes looked like she had accepted her fate.

At this moment, a hand grabbed the girl's hand.

"I'm sorry, my daughter is hungry."

Ji Mo said and took the girl's hand and walked quickly, the girl struggled a few times and then couldn't struggle anymore, she could only be dragged by Ji Mo's hand, and finally walked through the nearly 50-meter-long window shop, and Ji Mo saw a small building with the word "accommodation" not far away, which was quite complete.

"Anything, give me some food, uncle, or I'm going to starve to death, or you carry me back, I'll go to the store to eat something first, and then rest and do things."

As the girl spoke, the end of the season walked over to the inn, and a lame man with a pimple on his face came over.

"If you live in a hotel, you can have a can of liquid food a day, 100 empty cans, and at least 100KG of water."

At the end of the season, he took out a jar of food, borrowed an induction cooker from Lame by the way, and promised Lame to live for at least 3 days, and Lame gave them a key to the 401 room on the 4th floor.

When I entered the room, there was only a small bed with some soft blankets, and the room was still warm enough to shelter from the wind.

"Hurry up, uncle, I'm going to starve."

At the end of the season, after heating up a can of liquid food, she opened it and took out her spoon, and the girl couldn't wait to eat it, although it was very hot, she still ate it desperately, and after a while she finally ate her full.

"Thank you, uncle, for letting me lie down for a while."

The girl curled up on the bed as she spoke, poured some water at the end of the season, heated it up and placed it in front of a tattered wooden cabinet.

"Are you alone?"

The end of the season asked, and the girl smiled and nodded.

"I knew that I used to go to school well, and I could escape from the bottom after I came out, but it was a coincidence that I happened to participate in the riots, and I was expelled as a result, there is no way to not blame the public, uncle, have you heard of the riots in the bright city last month."

For a moment, the end of the season's eyes widened.

"I've heard a few."

"On the seventh day we came out, things were robbed, and then my dad was killed, uncle asked me to follow you, okay?"

The girl struggled to get up from the bed, Ji Mo's head was buzzing, and at this time, Ji Mo's heart was full of sourness, he took off his glasses, walked to the window, and looked at the bright city full of sunshine in the north with some excitement.

"Uncle is good, I think you are a good person, you see that I am a girl to pull me over, at that time I saw that Uncle you showed the same expression as my father, but in these more than 20 days of hunger and cold, everything in the past no longer matters, uncle, you should have lived in the barrier area for a long time, can you take me to teach me how to live here?"

The girl's voice behind him softened, revealing a touch of sadness, and Ji Mo shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I'll give you enough food to support the end of the month in a few days, and you can go to the guard station to get relief food, and you can ......."

"If I can't wait, I'll die."

For a moment, the end of the season turned her head, and the girl on the bed had stripped off her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Repay Uncle You, it's a cheap Uncle you, I haven't tried it yet, but Uncle you have to be gentle, I can at least provide Uncle you with physiological needs in the future, so ........"

A flash of red particles floated by, instantly stopping all of the girl's movements.

"Uncle, you are still a mutant, red particles, you are a high-level mutant, please uncle, let me follow you, uncle, you are not like others, your eyes are very upright."

For a while, the end of the season lowered his head and shook it.

"My name is Season Ending, and I ....... I'm not a good person. ”

Ji Mo said and turned around, stopped releasing the motivation of thoughts, in his head when he was young, someone once told himself that when people can't even guarantee the most basic food and clothing, the etiquette and shame of being a person will be stripped naked.

"My name is Ling Fei, uncle, don't you really want it?"

Ji Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know how to face the girl behind him, what Jean said in the past has now come true, during this time, he has thought about a lot of things, everything he has done in the past, the justice he professes, where is the justice at all.

When the riot broke out, she and several sisters robbed a shop that they had long been disliked, and then beat up a woman who had done something very excessive, and they dropped out of school because the family had been unable to pay the tuition fees for a long time, and her father was a drunken man all day long, and her mother had already run away with someone.

After that, he originally thought that the law would not be held accountable, but when the people in the department broke in, asked the father and daughter to pack up their things, and showed the expulsion order, Ling Fei woke up like a dream, and when he stepped on this hard and cold land, Ling Fei originally thought that at least he was free in this place.

However, the truth is the same as what Ling Fei thought, she has seen a lot of cruel things, since the tenth day Ling Fei has tried to avoid people, a few days ago finally ate all the food, couldn't hold on, met an old man, took her in for a day, and told her a lot of things, by the way, told her that this place, as long as you sell your body, you can not worry about food and clothing.

"At first I refused, uncle."

Ling Fei said, her eyes were already ruddy, and she sniffed.

"I've never experienced that kind of feeling, I'm so hungry that I can't walk, I can only lie in a cold and broken house, I'm just impulsive for a while, why don't the people in the department give us a chance, it's just, we're just ........ And why should those who live in the middle and upper classes be able to ......."

"Alright, you have a good rest."

Ji Mo said and walked over to help Ling Fei wipe his tears, during the whole process, Ji Mo didn't say a word, somewhere in his heart was full of guilt, and Ling Fei didn't seem to care about the affairs of the power world, so he didn't know about being the head of the original 9th Business Section.

At this time, Ling Fei got up from the bed again and grabbed Ji Mo's hand beggingly.

"Uncle, please, can you take me with you, I won't make trouble for you, if you don't take me, I'll go back to the shop at the city gate later, I'm afraid that's the end of my life."

Ji Mo didn't speak, his heart was trembling slightly, Ling Fei's hands were trembling slightly at her arms, her eyes were full of pleading, and she looked at Ji Mo with a sad expression.

"I beg you, uncle, I listen to you, listen to everything, you can do whatever you want me to do, I can't live alone, I will die, I don't want to die."

Ji Mo tilted his head, and the corners of his eyes moistened a little.

"Jean counts me as I beg you, if you don't help, she'll die tomorrow."

Ji Mo pressed his glasses and looked at Ling Fei again, he couldn't imagine that a girl who had just come out of the city for less than a month would have such a big change.

"Okay!"

Ling Fei burst into tears for a while, desperately dragging Ji Mo's arm, crying and screaming, and Ji Mo squatted in front of her.

Sorry! I'm not a good person.