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Chapter 455 Skyrim
In the No. 15 community after nightfall, the weather is still cloudy and rainy, and people can be seen everywhere on the street going out to relax after work

As a community located in the front or upper half of the downtown area, although the urban construction level of No. 15 community is not as good as that of Shuguang City Center, it is not inferior to commercial districts such as Watson or Westbrook. , You can see shopping malls with promotional activities and entertainment venues with feasting lights everywhere.

The huge virtual light screen is playing the famous work "Skyline" by the most popular rock band nowadays. This is a song praising the City of Thousand Sails. The MV was filmed in that "City in the Sky".

The everlasting bright sunshine and deep blue sky occupy a considerable amount of space in the content of the MV. For the people in the lower urban area of ​​Qianfan City, which is in the rainy season for nearly 365 days in 270 days a year, there is no It couldn't be more engaging than that.

In addition to the content that the public yearns for, the MV also invited several of the most famous female stars in Qianfan City to perform singing and dancing. Each of them is an absolute natural beauty without any "post-processing". Enough to make anyone stop.

On the side of the street at this moment, there are people holding umbrellas and enjoying the endlessly looping video.

The umbrella holder has a slender figure, holding the handle of the umbrella with long white and slender fingers, his face is hidden in the umbrella, humming softly to the music played on the light screen.

Even though she was covered with a large leather robe, it still made people feel that a little bit of wind could blow her around.

When the MV played to the middle, a hooded man trotted out from a nearby alleyway, and came to the umbrella bearer and whispered something softly.

He raised his hand and drew a mark of nothingness on his chest, turned around and followed the reporter back into the alleyway, raised his head, the window several meters high opened outwards, and a white cloth strip swayed in the wind.

The height of the houses in the lower urban area is at most three floors, which is nearly 10 meters. This is to unify the community construction. The roads on the higher floors in the province are uneven, and the occasional slope is understandable. If it is really "ups and downs" like a roller coaster, You can't name the community Qiu Mingshan, can you?

Putting away the umbrella, the wind and rain are coming, the brows and eyes of a deer are squinted halfway, and after a little bow, it leaps up flatly, jumping alternately between the sundries on the left and right walls of the alleyway, and finally lands on the edge of the window frame just right.

In the room, someone was kneeling on the ground, and someone behind him was holding an iron hammer wrapped in thorns. From the looks of it, if it fell down, if it wasn't a fatal blow, it would definitely be tortured.

"Theres?"

Although the voice has been deliberately lowered, it is still difficult to hide the crispness of the voice.

"That's right, I am. This time, I'm a loser. I'm not interested in knowing who you are. Tell me, what do you want, money? Weapons? As long as I have it, you can just ask!"

Half of his face was tattooed with a red-eyed spider, and the shirtless burly man bared his teeth. His ferocious face full of flesh had no intention of giving in at all, and he just spoke words of compromise in the most ferocious tone.

From Serres' point of view, if these people really wanted to kill him, they could have done it just now, and they must have delayed until now because they wanted to get something from him. No one is strong in the situation. As long as they can survive, he thinks he has nothing to cherish of.

"Theres, the leader of the Silt Gang, one of the local snakes in the 15th community, murder, kidnapping, and robbery. The crimes you committed are enough to make you sit in the electric chair dozens of times."

Without answering Thresher's question, the man just described the former's crime word by word,

"The laws of Thousand Sails City cannot punish you. If that is the case, we will punish you for your crime!"

"May God forgive you~"

Several people standing around said immediately.

"God? Are you believers? Shit, fuck, let me go!"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Thresher, who was still confident at first, immediately began to struggle violently while cursing.

Serres is not afraid of his peers, because gangsters value profit first, he has enough capital to pay for his life, and he is not afraid of the police or patrols, because he can exist in the No. 15 community for so long, which is the tacit approval of the upper class. However, when he met this group of brainwashed lunatics, he knew that if he didn't do something, he might have no chance!
His decision was right, but the timing of his rebellion was wrong.

While struggling to get up, the hammer wrapped with thorn wire behind him fell directly into the groove behind his knees, and while blood and flesh flew, Thresher was forced to kneel down again.

"Your sin will alert the newborn, and your flesh and blood will become their strength, contributing to our unfinished business, and it is also part of your atonement."

Taking a step forward, he raised his hand to Serres' forehead. As the words continued, black lines suddenly appeared on the white and tender arm under the robe. At first, it was just a black spot scattered all over the blood vessels. His eyes converged forward until the first knuckle of his index finger was completely black.

A drop of liquid-like black mycelium landed directly on Thresher's forehead that kept leaning back in the next second, and then disappeared completely.

"You should know what to do next."

She glanced at the few bowed believers, lifted the umbrella up with her empty hand, and left according to the way she came. She was only responsible for this step.

Compared with her stability when she climbed the stairs, when she landed, she staggered forward due to the trembling of her legs, and barely supported her body by relying on the umbrella.

"Whoo~"

Beads of sweat slipped down the left temple, and the exhaled breath was covered with white mist, obviously having a high temperature.

The singing outside the alleyway reached another climax, and the high-pitched voice unique to rock bands no longer sounded as exciting as before, only noise and irritability remained.

The phone beside the pillow rang non-stop.

The girl behind the computer desk frowned, while continuing to shake the mouse with her right hand, she fumbled wildly with her left hand, grabbed the phone, and pressed the answer button without looking at it.

"Hey, I'm busy now, please wait a moment if there is anything."

"Filin, it's me!"

"You're Uncle Anthony?"

Pursing his lips to recall for a few seconds, he asked a little uncertainly.

"About your mother."

"Have you found the murderer's information?"

The mouse paused, and the girl's voice immediately increased by more than ten decibels.

"No, it's just that someone came to the Kageton News Agency today to ask about your mother, about the parade three years ago. He seems to be tracking down some things back then. I can see that he is very concerned about the situation of Grintis. , did your mother leave any message during her lifetime?"

From a selfish point of view, although he had promised Zhu Jue before, Anthony did not want Ferlin Prada to contact the previous person from the bottom of his heart.

What happened three years ago made him very sensitive to anything related to the parade, so he didn't rush to tell Ferrin Prada how to contact Zhu Jue, but first asked Ferlin Prada if he had some information.

If not, Anthony is ready to replace Ferlin Prada and refuse Zhu Jue.

"Someone is tracking down the human rights march three years ago?"

Keeping his eyes on the webpage on the screen, Filin continued to ask,

"Did you tell him my mother was dead?"

"Of course, that's why he asked me to ask you if Grintis left any relics. Don't worry, I didn't tell him any information about you. If you don't want to get involved with that person, then you can be Tsukuru didn't have this phone call."

"No, Uncle Anthony, please tell me the contact information of the other party immediately. I have also made some breakthroughs recently and I am going to ask for evidence. Maybe he has the information I want. As long as he can help me find out who killed me Mother, I don't mind getting involved with anyone!"

Rejecting Anthony's kindness without hesitation, Ferlin's fingers caressed the photo frame on the side of the computer desk.

That's a photo of their family.

Feilin's father died of an illness when she was very young, so most of her memories of her family relationship are about that kind mother.

Now I am the only one left alive in this world.

There is not much motivation to support her survival.

One of them is that she will never allow her mother to die so unclearly!
(End of this chapter)