Chapter 113 Tragic Life Experience

Full achievement does not mean omniscience.

All Su Mo knew was what he experienced from the "player's perspective".

Su Mo didn't know about the content that didn't appear in the main game of "Dawn" and wasn't written in the official setting book.

For example, if you ask Su Mo when a certain task can be picked up, where to pick it up, and how to complete it, he can recite it backwards and forwards.

But if you grab a random NPC on the street and ask Su Mo what his name is, what he does, and his life experience, he will definitely not be able to answer.

Dongdong belongs to the second situation for Su Mo.

Dongdong is just an assisting NPC in the game "Dawn". After the strategy is successful, he can help in fighting.

However, the producers did not arrange any side plot for her, and her life experience was not mentioned in the setting book.

So Su Mo knew nothing about Dongdong’s past.

And when the game becomes a reality, everyone becomes flesh and blood. Even the unknown passers-by on the street have their own complete lives, and of course Dongdong does the same.

When he heard that Dongdong killed his family members, Su Mo was shocked: "Why did you kill your parents?"

Dong Dong touched the little wild cat and his eyes became deep: "I didn't kill my mother, I killed that man."

Su Mo asked tentatively: "You mean your dad?"

"He's not my dad!" The thumping voice suddenly became louder.

She clenched her fists tightly and lowered her eyes, as if suppressing the anger in her heart.

"He is not my father, he just gave birth to me with my mother."

"That man was a gangster who was looking after the bar, where my mother worked as a waiter. He fell in love with my mother, took possession of her, and then he had me."

"My mother lived an unhappy life with him, struggling in the mud of life every day."

"I heard from other people that after I was born, that man became obsessed with gambling. He gambled every day and lost all his money."

"My mother knelt down and begged him to stop gambling. The man scolded her, beat her, and took away my milk powder money to continue gambling."

"Later, my mother was desperate. In order to support me, she had no choice but to devote herself to the rich patrons in the bar and sleep with them in exchange for handfuls of charity to buy me food and clothing."

"You may not believe it, but in the first two years that I can remember, I didn't know what hunger was or what cold was. Because as long as my mother was around, I would be able to have enough food and clothing."

When Dongdong said this, she turned her head to prevent Su Mo from seeing her face, and her voice trembled slightly: "Those people said that my mother is a vile woman who can sleep with anyone."

"But in my heart, she is the best mother in the world."

Su Mo felt a little distracted.

Yes, if he hadn't heard Dongdong say it himself, he really wouldn't have believed it.

In a place like the border where people are inferior to dogs, Dongdong's mother actually gave her a childhood with plenty of food and clothing.

It’s hard to imagine what sacrifices this ordinary yet great mother made.

Su Mo asked blankly: "What happened next? What happened to your mother?"

Dongdong: "As time passed, the man discovered that my mother was sleeping with a guest."

"He came back and tied her with a rope, punched her in the face, and beat her for a whole night. He beat my mother to death in front of me..."

When Su Mo heard this, he clenched his fists unconsciously: "So you"

Dongdong turned to look at Su Mo. Perhaps the scars from the past had already formed scars in her heart. She did not shed tears, only her eyes were red as if they were stained with blood: "That night, when that man was sleeping, I He stabbed him in the throat with a pair of scissors."

This was the first time Su Mo knew Dongdong’s story.

He really couldn't imagine how painful it was.

Many people say that childhood is golden, and memories are always sunny.

But whenever Dongdong looks back on his childhood, all he remembers is his mother, whom others call "despicable", and his biological father, who is worse than a beast.

Dongdong silently looked at the lake and continued to tell his story: "After stabbing that man to death, I wandered the streets alone, begging for food, digging through trash cans, and fighting for food with wild dogs."

"There is nothing I can do. Although I no longer have a home, my life is still going on and I have to survive."

"Later, I joined a small group, not a big one, just a dozen people. We often formed groups from the sewers, through the rusty walls, and ran to the inner city to steal the rich people's things, and then bring them back to the border to resell them. "

"They were very nice to me at the time. They regarded me as their younger sister. They would share delicious food with me. They would go to bars to dance and sing together, and they would also take me to race cars. Everyone put their arms around each other and talked and laughed every day, which once made me regain my sense of humor. It feels like home.”

Su Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing, waiting for the next turn.

This story is beautiful.

But Su Mo knew that the word "beautiful" did not exist in the border area.

This is a bad land.

Even in fairy tales, there is only darkness.

Dongdong sneered and continued: "Of course, the group supports me, and I have to contribute to the group."

"They leave all the dirty, tiring, and dangerous work to me. If anyone in the group commits anything, they will blame it on me and ask me to take the blame."

"Because I was the only child in the group, the inner city laws could not control me. The sheriff could only take me to the police station and detain me for a few days. The most they could do was beat me up to vent their anger, but in the end they had to let me go."

"So, I was on my back for everything that everyone was doing, and I was getting beat up by the sheriff almost every day."

"But I am willing to do so because I regard the group as a home and regard them as family members. It is important for family members to help each other."

At this point, Dongdong's eyes became a little playful: "Later, when I was 10 years old, they went to steal something from a rich man's house. The matter was exposed. The other party was powerful and called many police officers to hunt us down."

"Just like before, I was pushed out to take the blame, and I met the rich man at the Public Security Bureau. He only said one thing at that time - destroy her."

Dongdong subconsciously put his hand on his left arm prosthesis, squeezing his fingers tightly: "The sheriff found a place without surveillance, and four or five people surrounded me and beat me with sticks."

"My left arm was broken, my spine was broken, my lower body was completely paralyzed, and only my right arm and head were still able to move."

"They didn't beat me to death, but threw me back to the border. Because the rich man felt that death would be too cheap for me, and living as a useless person would be the best revenge for me."

Dongdong's eyes reflected the moonlight on the lake, and he said faintly: "I remember it very clearly. It rained heavily that day, and the road was full of cold water."

"I fell to the ground and crawled with the arm that could still move. I kept crawling for more than six hours, and finally crawled back to the group stronghold."

"I actually don't have any extravagant demands. I just hope that everyone can touch my head and comfort me. If you have something to eat in the future, remember to share a bite with me. That's enough."

When she said this, she sneered and said sarcastically: "But do you know what their reaction was? They told me to get out. They said I was useless. The group does not support useless people."

"I will never forget the cold eyes of those 'friends' in my life, let alone the eldest one, who I have always regarded as an older brother, kicking me hard in the face."

She pointed to the position three centimeters below her cheekbone on the right side of her cheek, and smiled extremely sadly: "Kick it right here."

Su Mo closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He finally understood why Dongdong developed such a violent and aggressive personality.

Because the dark environment requires her to be like this.

The only way to survive on the border is to become ruthless.

No matter how cruel others are to you, you must be more cruel than others.

If you want anything, even if you just want to "live" simply, you have to fight for it, grab it, trample others under your feet, and then climb up with a bloody head.

This is the border area.

A cruel bad land.

The entire Crescent City is the closest place to hell.