I’m Not Shouldering This Blame Chapter 59: Run away

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The East Coast of the United States, Marseille is experiencing a snowstorm.

The thickness of the snow outside the house has covered the calf, and the three steps in front of the door are all buried under the snow. The neighbor laughed happily, and the tone of Christmas music came from the opened door.

Yes, today is Christmas, December is coming to an end, and there are still six days before the New Year. .

Johnson Brown was lying on the window sill on the second floor. The neighbor’s teenager wore a hat and a mask, playing with Sahuan dogs in the snow. In the dim snow, the light of the house was warm and beautiful.

He turned his head and closed the curtains.

It was cold in the room, Johnson was wrapped in a thick woolen blanket, his face was pale with cold.

The heating at home was broken last night, it couldn't work, and the room temperature was very low.

Johnson’s hometown, South Saskatchewan, doesn’t have such a heavy snowstorm. Winter is much warmer than here. Johnson has never seen such a heavy snow. Now, what he sees is not novelty, but a fog of quietness.

The room is in a mess, like it has been destroyed by a monster.

There was a big hole in the wardrobe, fragments of vases were piled in the corner, wall lamp brackets were slanted, and the bed was missing a leg and could only be cushioned with books. When Johnson sat up, the bed made a sour sound, as if it would fall apart in the next second.

There is no one in the family.

The whole house is empty and as cold as ice.

——Katie and Charlie went out to fight again.

The newlyweds are Johnson’s new guardians. It is said that the legal adoption documents have not been approved yet. Johnson is temporarily living here as a relative of the hostess.

The hostess Katie is a former public school teacher of Johnson. She is beautiful and kind.

Her husband Charlie is a kind-hearted lawyer who is always kind and enthusiastic to children.

This is all Johnson knew about them, but after living with the couple in Bongoro, Marseille, Johnson found that they were different from what he had imagined.

The "enthusiastic" lawyer, except for going to work, never goes out, does not participate in community activities, and rarely greets his neighbors. When he returned one night, he kicked his neighbor's dog severely.

Katie, who is kind-hearted, does not work as a volunteer, nor does she go to church to help distribute food.

They said that because the burden on the family has become greater, they can only devote more time to work. Their smiles are still warm and kind, and they care about Johnson very much, but their feelings—not so good.

One day in the middle of the night, Johnson heard a quarrel downstairs in his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and got up and walked quietly to the door. He heard Katie arguing with Charlie violently, as if it was for money, household accounts. The problem of overhead.

Such quarrels, Johnson used to hear every day in the slums.

He walked back to the bedroom and thought about whether his decision was wrong or not. He shouldn't leave South Saskatchewan, causing Katie's home to fall into bad luck.

The city of Pedorion was severely damaged in that hurricane, and the city was almost in ruins. People who were not evacuated in time were all on the missing list, and some of their bodies have been found.

Johnson’s uncle, Lake, is still missing. He heard from Mr. Lawyer that the adoption procedure cannot be processed for the time being. He cannot go to school and can only stay at home.

There are plenty of food, meticulous care, TV shows and computer games, but Johnson is not interested at all.

The injured teenager is very sensitive.

Living together every day, every meal on a table, watching a talk show on the sofa in the living room every night, and saying good night to each other every day... The longer we get together, the more strange Johnson feels.

Katie’s favorite show guest is humorous, but she always changes her way to laugh at the poor, implying that they are social trash.

The positioning of this program is to please the middle class and people who yearn for this class. Johnson has not been stunned by the drunken life of the bustling city. These shows that make Katie laugh happily always make the teenager embarrassed and uneasy.

He is like a guest in this home, no matter how much hospitality and care he receives, he can't get in.

After several midnight quarrels were discovered by Johnson, Katie and Charlie would not argue at home. They would go to community parks or bars. What they said to Johnson was "There are always contradictions in life, but they think that in front of children The quarrel is wrong and should be avoided."

Now they are out again.

With such heavy snow, at Christmas, he was left alone in the cold room.

Mr. Lawyer didn't dial the heating maintenance number. Katie said that she would go out to see if there are any supermarkets that are still in business. They still have a smile on their faces, but they are reluctant.

Johnson drew his head into the blanket.

Last night, Christmas Eve, they were eating a turkey meal in the living room, and the whole house suddenly shook.

Then many black oblate monsters appeared in the room. Johnson also saw a monkey with very long arms through the glass window, jumping with grinning teeth, and shaking off the snow on the pine trees.

***

On the street in the community, a woman in a down jacket yelled angrily: "I have had enough, Charlie! You have seen it too, when the monster comes, Johnson will only hide in the corner! Fortunately, there are only a dozen black people. Maoqiu, what if it is a long-armed monkey or even a man-eating squid?"

The man with the black hat, you said patiently: "Then what are you going to do? Tell him, baby, there is actually a mysterious power in our body. Manipulating it can protect ourselves and defeat monsters?"

The woman widened her eyes and gasped, "Why not?"

"He is a victim of school violence. Johnson Brown hates violence because of his childhood! Katie, have you forgotten even the original text?"

"When faced with a monster attack, I only cry and tremble. This is our protagonist? I really regret taking this task!" The blonde Katie was angrily. "I would rather be the hapless Jack and fly to the ocean On the other side, walking in the realm of the devil is better than such a day."

Said she counted down Johnson's shortcomings.

"His socks are always not clean, his knives and forks are not used well, and a set of plates are all broken. He can't use lawn mowers, even microwave ovens! God!"

Katie's exaggerated expression "This is a disaster", she accused the man in front of her and threw everything to her.

"Abandoned world came last night, we finally killed those black fur balls, he did nothing! The furniture and appliances in the room were completely destroyed, where did we get the money to repair? There was a deficit last month. This month’s check is still being delayed for cashing!"

Mr. Lawyer was impatient, he raised his hand to surrender, and did not want to argue with Katie: "I've gone to urge!"

"You urged for three days." Katie was crying with anger.

She squatted weakly on the side of the road, thinking of the cold house without heating, she didn't want to go back.

"Hey, Katie, don't do this!" Charlie had no choice but to persuade him, "Listen, we can't leave Johnson alone in the house, do I need to tell you what the psychiatrist, hurt children, very easy to be extreme ! If we encounter abandonment and prejudice again, anti-social personality may appear! We can't let Johnson become like that, my dear, we have worked hard for so long, and God will bless us."

A man and a woman embrace each other in the snow.

They are indeed a couple, otherwise they would not be able to take on such a good task. There were still many people envy before, and the close contact with the protagonist became an important "relative" in the protagonist's heart. This is a pie in the sky. Good thing!

Katie wanted to kill herself who was so ecstatic.

"I knew it! If it's really a good thing, why didn't the boss come by himself?"

The lawyer was taken aback, and quickly stopped Katie, staring warningly: "You don't want to die, dare you say this?"

Katie pushed her lover away in frustration, and said annoyed: "Can you be a little prosperous! You will be a loser in this world. You are suspected of being transferred property. I can't pay off the credit card. You almost went to jail." ...Where will the boss be better than us?"

"Are you not afraid that he is a murderer? If you die, and die me, how much loss will it bring to the organization?"

Katie listened, and didn't dare to speak any more.

"Okay, baby! Go home and bring your wallet, and our Johnson, and said that no one is repairing the heating. Let's go to the hotel for one night." Charlie persuaded.

The two finally reached a consensus and turned around and walked to the residence.

Ten minutes later, they were frightened. There was a row of children's footprints on the snow in front of the door, extending all the way out-Johnson left alone when they were not at home.

"Damn it! He ran away!"

"Johnson!"

Katie said anxiously, "He hasn't left the house for a step these days, and he rarely comes out of the bedroom. Why did he suddenly leave? There is still so much snow outside!"

"Katie, did you say something?" Charlie looked at his girlfriend suspiciously.

"*, I don't know anything!"

The two complained to each other and chased them along the footprints. On the way, they met the neighbor boy who had walked the dog back. The footprints disappeared on the road, mixed with other footprints, and could no longer be distinguished.

"No! We will die!" Katie scratched her hair crumbled.

***

Johnson walked on the road staggeringly.

The cold wind blew him a headache, but he didn't want to go back to that house again.

Recently, Katie and their finances seem to be in trouble. Dinner has been for three days with only potatoes and bread. He seems to have brought bad luck to them.

In the unrecognizable house and the messy furnishings, Johnson couldn't feel comfortable living there.

He wants to go back to South Saskatchewan and find Uncle Lake. Maybe the missing Lake is still spending time in the casino. The cold and run-down slum neighborhood is his home. No TV, no talk show guests satirizing the poor.

But South Saskatchewan is too far away...

Johnson was recognizing the church's cross sign in the wind and snow, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him. There was a tall man in leather riding a modified heavy motorcycle and parked in front of him with high tires. It was such a cold day. The engine was still steaming smoothly.

The huge windshield almost covers the man's entire face.

"Sir..." Johnson said timidly.

The man lays the locomotive across the road swept by the snowplow. If he does not give way, Johnson can only step on the snow piled half a person high. It feels uncomfortable, and his clothes are wet. Blowed by the wind...

"Boy, do you want to freeze to death in the street?"

The man picked Johnson up, frowned and looked up and down, and wrapped it directly into his leather jacket.

"First... sir?" Johnson was sluggish, then struggled.

"Don't move!" The man straightened the locomotive and sprinted away. The fine white mist rolled from snow and tires was scattered all over the sky.