Chapter 835 Suka Is Not Listed (Second Update)

The two vagrants walked quickly through the city, not only Yevgeny, but also other vagrants also finished their work one after another. Some had a good harvest today, while others had nothing.

Orphans like them are like special species living in the land of Lucia. They come and go at an uncertain time, and their resting place is also uncertain. The adaptive ability evolved over millions of years is fully displayed on them.

There are also many orphan workers inside and outside the train station who are eloquently finishing their work. They walk around like moving scars.

The soldier on duty stood on the duty post with a serious face, holding the barrel of the gun with one hand, and the butt of the gun was placed on the ground.

A vagrant ran past holding the rope of the hydrogen balloon in his hand, followed by several playmates chasing after him, dancing like gray butterflies.

The balloons are brand new, in the shape of animals, and most of them were picked up from under the roof somewhere. Otherwise, for these children, they would never buy such useless balloons if they had money in their pockets.

The soldier on duty just watched indifferently. He could see many street children running in front of him every day. Some of them were familiar faces that appeared every day, but some familiar faces might never appear again after a certain day. , Judging from Lucia's sluggish adoption rate and government efficiency, she probably wasn't taken in.

Even in the tsarist period, the gendarmes probably would not have attacked a few waifs.

The tall and thin Yevgeny walked quickly with his accordion in his arms, while little Valentin stepped on the raised roadside with a childlike innocence.

"It's Igor and the others." Valentin said, looking at a few vagrants not far away, and he took a few steps back timidly.

Igor is also a vagrant, but he is tall and strong. He is more than 1.7 meters tall at the age of eleven or twelve, and he does not know how to obtain sufficient nutrition in an environment where there is not enough food. His body is very strong. Followed by a few homeless children.

Relying on such a figure, he is like a bully in the group of homeless children, bullying or charging protection fees at every turn, and the gloomy world of children is also full of shadows of adult society.

"Give me the balloon." Igor relied on his tall stature to block the child holding the balloon.

"No."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to hand over the spoils in his hands, Igor didn't say too much, and kicked out after saying that Suka was not listed: "Suka is not listed."

The two sides scuffled together, and with Igor, the titan, the battle immediately fell to one side.

These vagrants fought with ruthless hands, pulling their hair and hitting the railings and electric poles. After a while, some children were bleeding from their foreheads and crying loudly.

People passing by looked at the chaotic street corners with surprised eyes, especially those "applicants" who came to the City of Thousand Tops for the first time from other places. They did not expect such a scene when they first arrived in the capital. The imagined city of a thousand tops is not the same.

The sentinel on duty was still standing motionless with his gun. The manual didn't say that he should be the one to take action in this situation, and he didn't think it was strange after seeing it a lot.

"Stop you bastards."

However, a middle-aged woman with a thick back came out of the crowd. Looking at her strong and strong figure, she might be able to walk with a log on her shoulders.

The strong woman swung her two big arms, and directly pushed the children who were fighting together. Even Igor stopped straight away. He really might not be able to beat this strong woman.

And even if you win, it will be troublesome if the other party scuffles and pesters you to call the police. The other party is a citizen with identification, and if you appear in front of the police with a vagrant like yourself, you will definitely not get any benefits, and you may even be caught by the police. Beat up.

Besides, Igor and others have already grabbed the balloon.

"poor child."

The waifs who were beaten didn't thank the woman either. They covered their wounds and looked around vigilantly before limping away. They only need the kindness of others when they are begging.

Lucia has a complete black industrial chain for vagrants, and vagrants who are not smart have been swept away by this industrial chain long ago.

Those who can grow up safely are the lucky ones who are quick-witted, but even so, most of the lucky ones have gone astray.

Petty theft is normal, and those who really go wrong may be dragged away early and sentenced to life imprisonment.

"Let's go too." Yevgeny shuffled his shoes that didn't fit well.

Little Valentin knew both parties in the battle: "Well, the one who was beaten was Peter, it's too bad luck, Igor just give it to him if he wants it."

The waifs and the crowd gradually dispersed. Everyone had their own business. Such trivial matters were not worth wasting too much attention, especially for the sentinel. His gaze never stayed on the waifs for too long from beginning to end.

As a city that has achieved Jedi counterattacks twice by relying on temperature, the winter in the City of Thousand Tops is sometimes frighteningly cold, so it is a matter of course that there is a huge heating network, which ensures the safety of everyone in the city in winter and is also the best for homeless people. Habitat.

Most of the heating pipes are buried underground, and they are sealed. Only a small part of the pipes have a spacious space around them, and most of them are semi-underground structures.

The pipes in the cement inner wall are criss-crossed, like the thick blood vessels around the heart, parallel or cross each other, plopping and flowing to emit heat.

Such a space would feel cramped if taller adults walked in, but it was just right for homeless children.

During the long night, they swarmed around the pipeline like quails, and the collected clothes and bedding were laid on the ground. When they first walked in, they would smell the decaying smell, just like walking into the damp summer forest area after the rain, and again. Like a cemetery with no one in the middle of the night.

And a group of vagrants are human-like little ghosts. They hang a flashlight on the pipe, and the light shines on the wall to make this confined space bright.

Yevgeny and little Valentin walked into the pipe, where it was as warm as summer.

Most of the vagrants who can live in one place are good partners. Fortunately, there are so many semi-underground pipes in the city of a thousand roofs, and wars in the gutter will not break out because of competition for living space, but even so, many people will Pour in winter.

Before entering the depths of the pipeline, we could hear crying and roaring from inside.

"I'm going to kill Igor, I'm going to kill Igor!"

"It's Peter." Little Valentin could hear who was growling, "Didn't he go to the clinic to have a look?"

"..." Yevgeny couldn't stand this inexperienced little friend beside him, "You will know after you have experienced a lot in the future, we don't have money to see injuries."

"But it's just such a small injury, it doesn't cost much."

"But it's not just one injury for us."