Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1734: Live!

In the essence of the 'Eternal Illuminator', there is an essence that can heal and regenerate, which is also the underlying law of the various abilities of the 'Glory' class.

After recovering all the essence of the "Eternal Illuminator", Tianyang can certainly regenerate its limbs.

But he didn't know whether the lame man didn't believe it, or he didn't want to regenerate his limbs. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, if this leg is cured, what will my name be in the future?"

"My original name has long been forgotten by me."

Tianyang didn't force him, everyone has their own choice, if the **** doesn't want to recover, that's up to him.

The **** stood up and waved: "Come and help me."

Tianyang cast him a questioning look.

"Help me carry something."

A moment later, Tianyang carried a large box of items and followed behind the lame man.

He looked at the items that were almost as high as a hill, and he was a little puzzled. There were medicines for daily use, clothes, food, etc. inside.

"Who is this for?"

Tianyang glanced at the **** leading the way.

The **** walked and said, "Child."

"Child?" Tianyang blurted out, "Are you married?"

The lame coughed again and again.

"I'm married? Don't be kidding me. I'm quite old. Besides, I'm disabled. Which woman would fall in love with me if she's blind."

The **** waved his hands.

Tianyang didn't think so, the **** was a doctor, and he was quite prestigious in the lower city.

There are plenty of women willing to be with him if he wants to.

"Let's talk about how troublesome it is to get married."

The **** continued: "If I need a woman, I prefer to use contribution points to solve it."

Tianyang asked curiously: "Then who is the child you are talking about?"

"Before the 'black tide' broke out, many men went to the front line."

The **** made a gesture and led Tianyang into an alley: "When the man dies, the woman will be on top. In the end, the 'black tide' is over, and fewer people come back."

"Those people may have old people and children at home."

"Although these people's fortresses have pensions, they have no labor force, no pillars, and many families have collapsed."

"There is no one to take care of the elderly, so it's easy to go away when sick."

"The worst thing is those children. They are still alive, but after the pension is used up, they have no food or clothing. They can only become thieves, but even so, they can't eat enough and wear warm."

Tianyang remembered the little pickpocket he met when he came here.

I can't help feeling sad.

When they walked out of the alley, the crowd suddenly increased, and the noise rushed towards them.

At a glance, there are hawkers selling all kinds of things everywhere.

From barbecue, bread, to fruit, drinks.

There are also those who sell clothes and weapons.

The people on the road were also in a hurry, and Tianyang saw many children inside.

More than when he stepped into the lower city before, some of these children were lying in the corner of the alley, occasionally using their hands to drive away flies to prove that they were still alive; some were begging with bowls, but very few of them Stop, let alone give them something to eat.

Tianyang was puzzled and said, "Isn't the fortress in charge of this kind of thing?"

"Take care, why don't you take care of it."

The **** said: "But now that the 'Dark Tide' is over, the fortress is in disrepair, and there are many things that require energy."

"If you are the lord of the city, can you notice the bottom layer of the fortress and how the rats live in the underground waterway?"

"The fortress will send a batch of living supplies to the lower city every month, but these children have no parents, who will give them supplies."

"So these materials were taken away by some adults."

"Why should I participate in the negotiation, why should I act as a middleman for 'Big Bear', because 'Big Bear' will leak some supplies from his fingers every month to my old man."

"I can use it for these little things, but even so, my role is very limited."

"Someone advised me not to waste my energy, I think about it, anyway, sitting in the grocery store is sitting, just walk around if you have time."

"Even if I can't help a few, it's still better than none at all."

Tianyang listened silently.

A moment later, they came to a small building.

It is said to be a small building, but in fact it only has two floors.

A few five or six-year-old children outside the gate on the first floor were playing games on the ground with gravel. Their clothes were patched and looked a little thin.

The **** said: "There are more than a dozen children living in this small building. The older ones use their own methods to get food every day."

"These little ones have no means of making a living, so they can only stay to watch the house and help with housework."

After finishing speaking, the **** raised his voice: "Xiaowen, Xiaohu, let me go into the house."

"How many times have I said, the ground is very dirty, don't play on it."

The children raised their heads and cheered when they saw the lame man, and ran up to drag the lame man into the house.

Tianyang carried things into the house and found that the house was not big.

There is no living room, no division of bedrooms.

Entering the house is a large single room.

There are high and low beds on both sides, and one can sleep two to three people.

There are tables and cabinets, but they are very dilapidated.

One of the legs of the table is obviously newly replaced. Apart from the different colors, the legs are also high and low, so a stone had to be placed under one of the table legs.

There are clothes and tableware in the cupboard. It seems that there is no detailed distinction. It may be that the child does not understand, or the conditions are limited.

There is a stove next to the door, with some wood and a small amount of coal beside it. These are tools used by children to cook things.

The only tool.

On a bed there, Tianyang saw a child about two years old.

He was sitting on the bed, playing with a small ball made of wood by himself.

That kind of 'toy' that Xitong wouldn't even take a look at, but this kid had a great time playing with it.

"Where are Datou and Xiaoxi?"

The **** sat down next to the two-year-old and played with the child for a while.

"Brother Datou and Sister Xiaoxi went to work and haven't come back yet." The child named Xiaowen sensiblely brought the **** a cup, which was missing a corner.

The **** took the cup, took a sip, and touched the youngest child.

Suddenly, he said 'huh', put down the cup, hugged the child over, pressed his forehead to his forehead, and continued: "Huzi has a fever."

He said to Tianyang: "Quick, bring me the thermometer inside."

Tianyang came over and said, "Let me see."

He put his hand against the child's forehead, and he really felt it was hot, and immediately let the light in his palm light up, and pressed it on the child's forehead.

After a few seconds, Tianyang smiled and said, "Okay."

The **** touched it, and the child's head was no longer hot, and returned to normal temperature.

He laughed loudly: "You are the best."

At this moment, there was a sound of messy footsteps, and then several small figures rushed in.

A little girl ran in front, and she called out as soon as she came in: "Xiaowen, where is my piggy bank?"

"Xiao Xi, what's the matter?" The **** stood up.

Tianyang looked over and recognized this little girl as the little pickpocket who had put his hand into his pocket earlier.

"Grandpa Lame!"

When Xiaoxi saw the cripple, she let out a cry of joy, and then said: "The big head was detained by the 'fat cat', and they asked us to pay for it, so I have to leave immediately."

"I'll talk to you later, I'm a little busy right now."

The little girl ran up to the second floor while talking.

Tianyang took a look at the cripple.

The **** sat down and said: "The 'fat cat' they call is also a big boy, he is the king of kids in this area, and he often competes with the big head and the others for territory."

"Yes, there is also a certain place to pick up the money bag, and you have to fight for it yourself."

Tianyang glanced upstairs and said, "Don't we need to help?"

The **** shook his head: "Let the child solve the child's affairs by himself."

"We helped the big head, so what about the 'fat cats', don't they have to live?"

"And we can only help once or twice, we can't protect them forever."

"If they want to survive, they must rely on themselves, and they must adapt to this life as soon as possible, so that the road ahead will become wider and wider."

Tianyang fell silent again.

Dengdengdeng.

The girl named Xiaoxi had already run down from the second floor, holding a piggy bank, and ran out like the wind.

It didn't take long for the kids to come back.

There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with thin arms but a big head cursing all the way.

The **** smiled and said, "That's the big head, the elder brother of these little things, and their 'patron saint'."

Looking at this 'Patron Saint' who was only about ten years old, Tian Yang sighed silently.

"Grandpa lame."

It was the older boy who cheered and ran in when he saw the lame man.

There was a lump on his forehead, and there was a wound that was neither long nor short on his arm. As for other places, there were more marks left by bumps and bumps.

The **** snorted and said, "It's so miserable, I've been beaten into a pig's head."

The older child snorted and said, "If that dead fat cat hadn't played an ambush, I wouldn't have been caught so easily by them."

The **** took a deep look at him and said, "You should just have a long memory, and don't underestimate the enemy so much next time."

"I see."

Next, the **** cleaned and bandaged his wound.

Originally, Tianyang could make him recover all at once, but the **** said that this is not good, the injury is too easy to heal, and it is easy to forget the lesson this time.

So Tian Yang didn't intervene and just watched the whole process.

Finally, the **** left those things to these children and left with Tianyang.

On the way back, Tianyang expressed his feelings: "The Kuroshio has changed the lives of many people."

The **** said unhurriedly in front: "No, but, whose life will never change?"

"We are always changing."

"Life is about losing while surviving."

Tianyang's eyes changed slightly: "Yes, we all lose while surviving."

"In this world, there has never been the best of both worlds."

He looked at a person passing by him.

"Each of us is incomplete and incomplete."

The **** stopped, lit a cigarette leisurely and said, "Because we are incomplete and incomplete."

"That's why people live in groups."

"Because only by embracing each other can we support each other and survive in this stormy world."

"Live!"