Chapter 875 The Train in Limbo

Nine hours later, an iron train loaded with 'cargo' stopped outside Kyoto, at a site exclusively owned by Tanba Industries.

After the carriage was opened, the stench of defecation gushed out. The bright flashlight shone in, illuminating the unkempt and haggard faces inside.

They gathered together, men and women, old and young.

The faces were bloodless, some were pale, some were sallow, and they were not considered healthy. Some people shrank back uneasily, some took the lead nervously, and some young girls bit their lips, tried hard to wipe their faces, straightened their chests, and quietly lowered their collars a little, trying hard to Show your worth.

Others gritted their teeth with hatred and anger in their eyes.

More, I have no strength left.

He just lay on the ground numbly, gasping for breath.

Without exception, they are all hybrids.

In silence, Lin Shijiu looked at those eyes and hesitated to speak, but soon he withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave.

I just said to the people waiting there when I got off the bus: "Please count the number of people, Ueno-kun. Wash them and check them. You have to hurry up and finish it before the next batch comes."

The burly Ji Dao with sharp teeth nodded, without saying any more nonsense, he raised his hand and put on the hat of his raincoat, waving behind him. Immediately, more than a dozen people grabbed short sticks, rushed in, and started to fight roughly and efficiently. discharge'.

The sound of the whistle is sharp.

From time to time there were rude urgings and curses.

The hybrids were driven off the truck one by one. Regardless of whether they cooperated or resisted, someone immediately stripped off their clothes, regardless of gender, age or child, and directly tied plastic wristbands with printed codes on their wrists. Lock it tightly and insert a small piece of soap.

Then, outside the car door, against the wall, the person holding the faucet opened the spout, and the tepid water washed roughly everyone's body.

There were shrill exclamations, impatient urgings, and rough growls and urgings.

After washing, the people were pushed into the temporary disinfection corridor nearby. After passing through the choking white mist, they were stuffed into a set of hastily made uniforms, and someone immediately sent them away one by one. To the temporary resettlement site.

No one explained or came to comfort me.

There is no time to waste like that, there are more people waiting behind.

I'm afraid that the people who come here... won't believe lies like the 'Rescuer'.

More hybrids will only think that they are being resold again, as cheap tools, as disposable consumables, and sent to some more cruel place.

When unable to resist, they can only pray numbly that the darkness waiting for them ahead will not be too dark.

But I dare not imagine that there is light.

"The car from Kyushu Island has already arrived?"

The smoking homeless man scratched his head, took out a can of beer from his coat pocket, drank it, wiped his mouth, and joked: "It's so fast... I don't mean that everyone in Yingzhou likes it. Damn it, why are you moving so quickly this time? What the leader says works."

The cabin in the forest glanced at him and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

This is the third batch tonight

There are more at the back.

Sharp curses came from the distance.

"You will die badly! You will die badly!"

In the stinky carriage, the old man holding the dying child screamed and struggled, but he could not resist the rough pull of the Yakuza and was pulled out.

After the child was taken away by the medical staff, he was also thrown into the cleaning queue, wailing and crying, and his cries were covered by the sound of water.

Can't hear clearly.

"See, they don't believe you."

Lawrence tilted his head and lit the cigarette, "Besides, they may not be grateful after you have done so much."

"Could it be that my teacher did this so that they could line up and walk up to him one by one to say thank you?"

The cabin in the forest was amused and shook his head indifferently: "Come on, he doesn't care."

"It sounds so noble, it makes me, a green sun, feel ashamed." Lawrence shrugged.

"Since you know that you are Green Sun, why don't you show yourself in such a high-profile manner?" The cabin in the forest moved a step to the side indifferently, then raised its collar, revealing the logo of Inspector Dambo: "Mr. Lawrence, what do you have? What's the point?"

"Can't I take a look?"

Lawrence looked at him innocently: "I had a keen eye for recognizing talents, and I could tell at a glance that your teacher was not a mortal. After all, everyone is still friendly, so don't be so cold.

Besides, the great mixed-breed hero Amateur Uzuki is a member of our Green Sun... You guys in the Astronomical Society can't just wipe your mouth and leave after having sex for nothing, right? "

Once people start to be shameless these days, they are invincible.

Especially an organization like Green Day, which always surprises people in unexpected places.

For example...the great hero "Huizhi Suren" who has recently become famous among the borders, is a good example of Green Sun, and is the light of the right path appointed by the commander-in-chief.

He went undercover at the Astronomical Society, defeated the Luming Hall, assassinated Minister Hanyu, and drifted away after saving Tanba. There are countless anecdotes.

I don’t know how many men’s blood and girls’ hearts were attracted to her for a while.

After being cheated by the Astronomical Society, Green Sun began to cheat the Astronomical Society in reverse.

You said that Huaishi was an undercover agent, but I said that the layman was our undercover agent. He was a chess piece that the commander-in-chief painstakingly laid to save the innocent mixed race compatriots. You didn't expect it!

If you don’t believe it, go ask Huai Shi!

This brand-new publicity strategy exuded an odor that Huai Shi was familiar with from the inside out, leaving him speechless and unable to refute.

He intends to refute your fucking fart, but Danbo and Midori are really a little bit contentious in private, and it is even more difficult to separate in order to trade for long-term friends.

I can only hold my nose and acquiesce.

Over time, even the people of Green Sun came to believe that their family had recently gained a powerful figure who was very powerful and powerful in Tamba.

"...So, let's talk about something if we have something to say."

The cabin in the forest rubbed his brows and said, "As promised in advance, I'm just a tool and don't have the ability to make decisions..."

"I understand, I understand." Lawrence nodded knowingly: "It's all the teacher's job, right? Just throw the blame on others when you have it. You and your teacher have learned in a very good way... Don't worry, It’s not a trouble, I’m here to do good deeds and help Danbo solve his problems.”

Lin Shijiu looked back at him, full of doubts: "Green Sun is about to start doing good things. What's going on in this world?"

"The leaders of the Liuhe Society want to abandon the darkness and join the light, let alone Green Sun, right?"

Lawrence no longer dwelled on this point, and said straightforwardly: "Indeed, I need to congratulate you first. Danbo has completed the crucial second step. After the hybrid statistics and birthplace are completed, he will become all those with lycanthropic characteristics. The temple in my heart...but the key lies in these people."

He raised his finger and made a circle towards the stinky train in front of him: "What are you going to do with these people?"

"Danbo has his own arrangements." Lin Jiujiu replied coldly: "You should ask Yuanyuan for relevant plans."

"Ah, I understand. Danbo needs manpower. Everything is prosperous, and there is a shortage of people and strength. As long as hybrids who want a stable life want to find a home there, it is really a good thing."

Lawrence was smoking a cigarette and suddenly asked: "But what about those who don't want to live a stable life? What are you going to do?"

The cabin in the woods didn't answer him.

Lawrence, on the other hand, had already stepped forward, standing in front of the smelly carriage, looking inside.

I don't mind the filthiness.

Instead, he inhaled the stench deeply and exhaled the dim smoke.

A heartfelt sigh.

"Look, Mr. Lin, defecation, blood, thick phlegm, fishy smell, confined space, endless panic and waiting, this is everything they have experienced along the way." He said pitifully: "How pitiful."

The cabin in the woods replied coldly, "We have done what we can."

"I know, I understand, I understand." Lawrence turned around and smiled, but he was particularly mocking: "You know? Even in such an environment, for many people, this is already paradise.

Compared to the mines, devil's caves, and poisonous kilns where they once lived, this is a villa next to the sea, with spring flowers blooming, and it's so beautiful that it's unimaginable—"

As if recalling the past, the homeless man's eyes lit up with strange fire: "For many more unfortunate people... this world is like hell."

"You can't save them, Mr. Lin, you, your teacher, the ivory tower behind your teacher, even the former Utopia and the Astronomical Society."

He said categorically: "They have already been destroyed by misfortune, pain and despair, by everything they have experienced.

After family, love, and hope were taken away, everything they depended on for survival was taken away, filled with malice, and grew up in a dark and dark place like hell.

A stable life and a bright future cannot cure them. Their hearts are already filled with hatred and anger. Your Damba is not their paradise, nor is it the place they want. "

"They are your burden." Lawrence told him: "As long as they have the opportunity, they will exact revenge. As long as they are alive, they will become hidden dangers and poisonous seedlings.

No matter how many times you try to save it, it won't work. "

The hut in the forest lowered his head indifferently and lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth. "Damba has its own management system, you don't need to worry about it."

"The system cannot solve all problems."

"There's a better place in the world for them," Lawrence said.

He glanced into the distance.

There was nothing in the deep night.

What he was referring to was a more distant and ethereal place - the bottom-level sealed border, Canaan.

A place where the abandoned people join together to stay warm.

"I'm going to take them away," Lawrence said.

The cabin in the woods said nothing.

Just smoking.

Silently, he raised his head and stared at the sky above his head.

But there were no stars in the sky, just a cloud.

He suddenly thought, if the teacher were here, how would he answer?

But then, he suddenly didn't want to continue thinking about it.

Because he already knew the answer.

That guy must be shaking his head indifferently, right? Cold rejection, mocking rebuttal, ruthlessly cutting off Lawrence's thoughts, silently placing all the burden on himself.

No matter what kind of disaster a moment of kindness may cause in the future, we will never allow anyone who still has a future to go to hell or go to that kind of place.

fortunately.

Fortunately, I am different from my teacher.

The cabin in the woods shook his head and laughed to himself.

No matter how good a teacher is, there will inevitably be bad students, right?

Such is the way of the world.

It's so sad.

He lowered his head and stopped looking at the sky. I finished my cigarette in silence, stamped it out, took a deep breath, and talked to myself.

"Dambo is not a prison." said the cabin in the woods. "This is a place where you can come and go freely."

After that, he ignored Lawrence again.

Turn around and leave.

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Outside the station, in the back compartment of the car, the girl who was a little bored during the long wait was playing a game with her head down, and heard the sound of the door opening.

"Are you back so soon?" She raised her head curiously: "I thought I would be busy until late."

"I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

"Want to go back? I can drive."

"No need."

The tired man rubbed his face and lowered his head: "Just...just sleep for a while."

"Then go to sleep, 'Yamanaka-kun'."

The girl stretched out her hand, rubbed his hair, and told him: "It doesn't matter how long you sleep, I will stay with you."

She smiled, her eyes as bright as stars.

A gentle hug.

Cabin in the Woods Close your eyes.

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