Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2326: The omen of darkness (36)

Chapter 2326 Omen to the Darkness (Thirty-six)

"Um!" Sabo fell to his knees feebly, clutching his aching chest.

He never imagined that a seemingly weak human teenager could have such perverted brute force, he really underestimated Daniel. Maybe the saying is right, madmen have evil powers!

He felt that something was broken in his body, it might be a rib, but when he was actually relieved, it was not as badly injured as he imagined. His rib might have held up the blow, surviving on the edge of the broken and unbroken. down. If the punch hits a human, that person's rib will definitely be broken. Although he is often starved and malnourished, Sabo's small body is the skeleton of an orc, no matter how bad he is, he is still slightly stronger than a weak human being, and he can withstand Daniel's fatal punch.

But it still hurts... I think the whole piece is bruised. Meow, **** bastard, can you do whatever you want when you're drunk?

Sabo, who was tearing up in pain, winked at the bartender again, realizing that this was the job he had worked so hard to do, and he couldn't run away with the promised double salary. The bartender looked at Sabo and felt the pain of the young bunny man, he nodded silently.

"Um..." The gray rabbit man slowly got up, resisted the pain and whispered, "Don't hit me, boss. I'm going to take you home now, can you go? "

"Ummmmmm..." The unconscious Daniel replied vaguely, perhaps recognizing the smell on Sabo and knowing that he was an acquaintance. His full hostility just now seemed to dissipate a lot.

"I'm going to pick you up now and take you away." Sabo said in a low voice, "Don't hit me, please don't hit me again, okay? That fist hurts..."

"Hmmmmmm..." I don't know if I understood it or not, but Daniel answered, reluctantly.

The young gray rabbit sighed again, rubbing his swollen and painful chest, lamenting that this hard-earned money is really hard to earn. He carried Daniel carefully in the past, and while doing so, he had to be on guard for Daniel's murderous fist. He finally succeeded, but he felt that Daniel seemed lighter than he thought.

The bartender has hurriedly opened the door of the bar, and can't wait to send off Daniel, the uninvited guest. Sabo shook his head and carried Daniel out.

"Where is your home?" asked the Gray Rabbit as soon as he walked out of the bar, although he had little expectations, thinking that Daniel, who was so drunk, couldn't even speak, and it was impossible for him to tell his home address. .

"... umm... Road... No. 728." However, Daniel said vaguely, at least he gave what seemed to be an address.

"Um...? Is it [Maynesia Avenue]?" Sabo tried to correct the inaudible part, he wasn't particularly familiar with the city's roads, but he was Edinberg has lived in Edinburgh for nearly two years, and is still looking for work everywhere. He has worked as a courier and a takeaway deliveryman. He knows the names of the streets in the city.

"Hmmmm..." Daniel seemed to nod.

But isn't Mainseth Avenue in the slum? Sabo frowned again. Daniel is a Silver Knight after all, so he doesn't live in a slum, right? So what the **** is this, kidding? A poor boy from a slum, after a lot of hard work, he became a silver knight in his teens? There is no dream or hope in this world, doesn't he know better than anyone else? Should Sabo, who is still dreaming, have to believe this kind of nonsense even now?

There must be something wrong. I heard that some rich people have quirks, they like to live in the slums, and they also build a particularly stylish big house in the slums in a twisted way, so that the poor people look sour every day. Maybe this guy Daniel is just such a weirdo——he has everything, how could he not be?

The more I thought about it, the more hatred Sabo felt. He looked at Daniel, who was beside him as drunk as a slutty playboy, and couldn't help but feel the urge to strangle this guy.

Restrain. restraint. He breathed a sigh of relief. He is just a small person, struggling reluctantly on the poverty line not to starve to death, and his life is like walking on thin ice. Once someone like him is impulsive, it will not end well. Wouldn't it be great to live peacefully and live in harmony with despair.

...Anyway, take this guy to his door and see what's going on.

Damn, the pain in my chest started to spread all over my body. It hurts. Although the rib is not broken, there may be internal injuries, and the lungs and even the liver may be damaged. It was obviously very painful, but he had to carry the guy who injured him back home, which was very irritating. The more angry you are, the more painful it is. Meow, **** it, encountering such a plague **** is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

He cursed frantically in his heart, swearing dozens of times almost every step of the way, and after so much groping and groping, he finally walked into the most fringe and desolate area of ​​the slum. He found out that it was almost a forest outside the city, and then stopped trying to find the house number, but found that there were not many things that could be regarded as houses at all, except for a few dilapidated iron houses. Other rotten houses connected by bricks and even rags and woods are almost unable to withstand the wind and rain, let alone people.

The mansion of the rich man he imagined was not found, but he saw the so-called "728 Maynes Avenue" house. As you can see, it is also a dilapidated tin house. Perhaps its owner cherishes this house a little more than other residents in the slum, but he has used tin sheets to patch several layers back and forth, barely maintaining this dilapidated house. collapse. Despite this, there are still countless holes in this rotten house, some of which are big enough for cats and dogs to get in and out. Living in such a place with cold winters and hot summers, life is really no different from savages.

At the moment of seeing this, the young man Sabo's face was strangely twisted. It was an extremely complex expression, which was just used to express the indescribable complex feelings in his heart.

He glanced at the drunken Daniel, so this kid is really poor?

Nevertheless, Daniel remains the Silver Knight. No family background, no background, in short, from the bottom of the society, from the bottom of the knights, step by step, climbed up to the position of the silver knight, and became a silver knight at a young age. If all this is true, how incredible and inspiring it all is for Saab.

Having lived for twenty-three years and suffered numerous setbacks and humiliations throughout his life, Sabo has almost completely given up his hopes and dreams. But now, the boy in front of him, who seemed to have lived ten times worse than him, told Sabo with his own life that no matter how poor he was from, as long as he worked hard enough, there was still hope for success.

A good bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

Sabo had planned to leave Daniel in front of the broken iron house door, but he walked over and pushed the door, and found that the broken house door was only open and not locked at all. That's right, the house is full of scumbags. Apart from some junk furniture that no one wants, what else is worth stealing? Since it is all garbage, of course there is no need to lock it. He sighed, carried Daniel into the house, and found that this was definitely Daniel's home, because the empty wine bottles in that place lay as lazily as the drunken teenager beside him, it was almost like Like its owner.

"That...I'll send you here, lie down and sleep..." Sabo whispered, placing Daniel on the sofa with countless holes . The sofa might have been the only valuable thing in the house, but it might have been moved from the big junkyard nearby, and Sabo didn't dare touch it for fear of some bad germs on it.

After he had placed Daniel, he turned to leave, sighing to himself that it was a terrible night.

"Don't...leave me..." Daniel murmured.

"Uh, I have to go home..." Sabo was taken aback, thinking that Daniel had sobered up.

"Don't go...Bart..." However, the silver knight boy was just talking in his sleep: "Mom and Dad are gone... If you leave... I'm...the only one left..."

The young gray rabbit man had planned to speed up to flee the scene, but when he heard Daniel's sleep talk, he stopped in shock.

"I'll give you everything... I've worked hard to earn the money... Doctor... I'll find the best for you... I will definitely ...find the witch who made you like this...turn you back..." The silver knight boy's dream continues: "So... .please...live for me...will you? Please give me...meaning to keep on living..."

Sabo, who had been indifferent since just now, clenched his chest tightly.

"Fart."

He whispered.

"What's the point of living. There is no need to live without meaning."

In the darkest and most dilapidated corner of the world where no one can see, he screams hoarsely and silently.

"How many people have long given up their dreams and dare not even have hope. What are you talking about the meaning of life? Ha?!

------ Live reluctantly, and then wait, waste your life on mediocre trivial matters, wouldn't it be good? !

------To live in harmony with despair and let it eat you up, wouldn't you be at ease? !

------Knowing that everything is in vain, don't struggle and it's over? !

------Why have expectations, don't you know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment? ! "

"Ha, ha, ha, . . . um..." Sabo vomited blood after a burst of expletives. He was so excited that he was out of breath, but in fact, because of his weakness, the curse just now didn't make much noise.

And Daniel was actually sleeping all the time, always drunk, and of course it was impossible to hear the curse of the gray rabbit youth.

"I'm such an idiot~IndoMTL.com~ Sabo burst into tears when he realized that even cursing was futile. What's the use of cursing the drunk in a place like this. Even after cursing and venting, Sabo is still Waiting to die day after day in despair, his despair will never change.

It's all in vain, just like his life.

At this moment, however, the mobile phone in the gray rabbit youth's trouser pocket vibrated. Just now, I specially set my phone to vibrate mode for my part-time job. It suddenly vibrated in the dead of night, but Sabo was shocked.

"Who...?" he asked in a low voice, pulling out his phone. No phone number was shown, probably a prank call. But Sabo still answered the mysterious call subconsciously, as if he was lucky, thinking that the **** of luck would suddenly come. Maybe the next call will be the lottery winning notice? God knows.

"Well done, Mr. Szabo." Maybe it really was the arrival of the lucky god, or maybe it was a whisper from the devil. On the other end of the mysterious phone call, a hoarse voice who had clearly used a voice changer said, "You managed to get the unlucky guy drunk, and you're the only two in the middle of nowhere, avoiding everything along the way. Eyes and ears. Now, it's time to act."

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