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Volume 5 Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 337 Special Chapter (7): Holy Demon Apostle

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    Keen insight is what distinguishes Irene from other girls of the same age. However, at this moment, she feels disgusted by this meticulous insight. She really wishes she had not discovered the fact that Qian Hanxing had broken his arm.  Now she can't convince herself or stop blaming herself. All the changes today happened so fast that she can't see them all.  "What's wrong? With this look on your face, by the way, the medical bills haven't been paid yet I still have some on hand" "No need!" The doctor waved his hand, indicating that the account should be written off, "You will be able to celebrate the new year  Come to see me during the holidays. Who cares about the life and death of a bad old man? Hey! Your arm was removed by them. It¡¯s hard to say what you will do next" The doctor was both distressed and angry.  "In this age of bastards, how could this war have been fought if the saint Lao Shizi hadn't crashed? He*!" The doctor began to curse again. Yes, in his boyhood and even his youth, the community was prosperous.  , until the war started, and there were ten years of warand his heirs also died on the battlefield - being eaten by their compatriots!  After the most difficult three years passed, the old man no longer wanted to mention the past and focused on treating the poor until now.  "Qianbrotheryou" Jing Xiang couldn't restrain his excitement and couldn't help but rush up and hug Qian Hanxing. However, there was only one arm that responded to the hug. That was not a hug, it had become  Hug.  "I told you, it doesn't matter. Maybe I can only make suggestions in the future. Maybe we have to change places. It's just a bit regretful that I can no longer serve you, doctor." Qian Hanxing looked at the doctor sincerely.  "Don't worry about this bad old man like me. I won't die within ten years. Don't worry. In addition, if you want to get ahead, I can recommend you a teacher. If you become his disciple, not only will you not have to worry about food and clothing, but you may also lose your wife."  They will all be picked for you!" The doctor said, feeling happy.  After hearing this, Irene and Qian Hanxing had different reactions. The former was inexplicably startled and then fell into deep silence, while the latter was frightened and ecstatic, which was very contradictory.  "Doctor, that lord, he no, if I can become his disciple, can my brothers and sisters live well?" Qian Hanxing cared about Jing Xiang and Irene all the time.  The doctor smiled slightly and threw the question back: "If you get better, will they get better, what do you think?" Qian Hanxing understood, and overjoyed, he touched Jingxiang's hair with his only right hand.  "But I'm going to say something ugly ahead of you. If you want to get into his door, it's probably going to be extremely difficult. You have to know that in this war-torn era, it's important to know how to work hard. The less you say, the more you can protect yourself. The more you say, the better."  Princes, your mood will also change at that time!" "No matter how it changes, I will never forget to protect you two," Qian Hanxing said to Jing Xiang and Irene.  Erin's tears welled up in her eyes again, and she felt her nose was sore, "Brother HanxingI'm sorry, I always cause you troubleOhIif it weren't for you, I would have starved to death."  "" Jingxiang was also brought to tears by these words, but while he was grateful to Qian Hanxing, he did not forget to promise Irene: "Don't worryeveneven if my eldest brother leaves, II  I will also protect you, I won¡¯t let you starve! " "You two well, what can I say? If it weren't for you, how would I have the motivation to live? I'm an orphan too  "Qian Hanxing took a deep breath. He had learned not to cry a long time ago, because he is the elder brother, and he cannot be defeated by anyone.  "Brother" "Brother Hanxing" ¡ùAnother two years have passed¡ù It has been more than a month since Qian Hanxing went north. For more than a month, Jingxiang went out to work every day, and he was so tired that he had cramps all over.  return.  Places that are willing to recruit child labor will never treat them as children, because in troubled times there are no precious children, only labor force.  Jing Xiang, who earns a quarter of an adult's salary, does more work than an adult. Adults can be lazy, and even if they face the foreman, they still have the strength to resist. What's more, they have a temporary union, although it is not decent.  , but after all, there is strength in numbers, and no matter how ruthless the foreman is, he does not dare to go too far.  Therefore, the rush task was handed over to a group of wild kids like Jing Xiang, and the rest time was squeezed to only a pitiful twenty minutes, including lunch.  Of course, Jingxiang had to pack up at least half of his lunch and take it home. He promised Irene: "As long as I, Jingxiang, have a bowl of rice, I will have at least half a bowl for you!" However, Irene was not too moved. In fact,  She had never thought highly of Jing Xiang, so she also found a temporary job to help others sew clothes and learned from scratch.  Because she looks innocent and cute, andHer hair color was special, so she only worked at sewing clothes for three days before the landlady asked her to go to the front desk to greet guests.  Although she is small, she has already begun to grow, and her body is a little green, but her lines have begun to take shape; so she plays both the role of a reception girl and a clothing model - definitely not children's clothing.  Over time, within two weeks, she became popular on this street, and gradually, distinguished guests came who heard about it.  No one in this troubled world could figure out what they wanted to do, so on the day when the distinguished guests arrived, the women all looked at Irene with pity, while the men greeted Irene's private parts with obscene and obscene looks.  road.  Maybe they are thinking in their heads: "What does this girl smell like? I don't know if it's clean or not. Also, is she here to have sex with someone for the first time?" etc. It's so lewd and unpalatable.  .  Erin had no idea, but her intuition told her that today would be dangerous, so she asked for a pair of pointed scissors from the tailor shop.  On this day, there was also a scandal in the factory. It was said that there was a girl in the street next door who would be visited by a certain adult tonight. The strange thing was that the girl's hair was silver.  "Silversilver?" Jing Xiang's face changed drastically after he accidentally heard it. He hurriedly abandoned his work, grabbed his lunch and ran away. However, under the scorching sun, he was exhausted after working all morning.  Soon, he was caught by the foreman and beaten violently.  "Fuck you you little bastard, you want to miss work, right? I want you to think carefully, without me, how can you fucking have food to eat?" After saying that, the foreman kicked over the packed meals and scattered the food.  One place.  "Yes I'm sorry." Jing Xiang was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. There were bruises in many places. But maybe the foreman had other plans to let him do it. His limbs were not injured. The possibility of having to leave early due to illness was equal to that of being beaten.  Erased.  After the foreman left, he quietly picked up the food alone, picking up the food that was not stained with dirt and put it back into the bowl. He took a few mouthfuls and swallowed the remaining, dirty-looking, gritty food.  , he knew that if he didn't eat, it would be impossible to stay awake and return home, although it was not really a home, just a shack.  "Now, the only family I have is Irene. I must not let her be wronged. I have to ask the foreman to give me a few band-aids or something, and then say, 'I fell accidentally'" Jing Xiang  Talking to himself, not long after, the bell rang for work.  In today¡¯s community, the cost of machinery is far higher than the cost of labor, so this OEM factory does everything, including the assembly of firearms and ammunition.  Jingxiang returned to the assembly line of firearms and weapons, enduring the pain in his cheeks and piecing them together one by one. His technique was very skillful, comparable to two people doing one at the same time.  "Hey, you were taught a lesson by the foreman? Was it about bringing back food?" A big fat boy next to him came to talk.  Jing Xiang shook his head: "No, it's for other reasons." "Hey, I heard that there is a girl the same age as us who is going to be raped by a bully tonight. What a pity. I also plan to marry her in the future.  It's time to pass!" The fat man said to Jing Xiang's left ear.  At this time, a voice came from Jingxiang's right: "Hey, you damn fat guy, you want to eat swan meat!" "Fuck you, I still have a background, don't you know, my uncle is a militia platoon  " "Oh, okay, okay, I haven't been back for five years. I either became a general and forgot about you, or I died long ago. Do you still care about you?" "I don't allow you to say that about my uncle, no!  Having said that, what's up with you!" "He is my only relative, he must be alive!" The symphony started one after another, and soon the verbal abuse turned into a physical argument, and finally - everyone picked up the assembly.  Good gun shooting.     boom!  boom!  The guns in their hands were unloaded, so the two gunshots came from the hands of the foreman.  "The two child laborers on Jingxiang's left and right are both dead and their heads are broken, but Jingxiang is still operating and assembling mechanically.  After seeing it, the foreman was very satisfied and called Jing Xiang over again.  "Not bad, kid. Seeing how calm you are, you will be the supervisor of these child workers from now on. Work hard. I can give you an extra share of the food. Come down to my office to pick it up later." "Thank you, foreman." Jing Xiang  Bowing to him expressionlessly, his eyes were extremely empty.  It took more than an hour to dispose of the body. Because blood would affect the assembly of firearms, work was finished after all the matters were processed.  The adult has also arrived on the street, and it can be clearly seen from the factory parking shed.Hear the commotion outside.  "Come, your food is ready, go home quickly. By the way, you have to keep an eye on the human life here, and don't let anyone leak, otherwise it will be difficult to recruit child laborers in the future!" "Yes!  " Jingxiang walked towards the street dully like a robot, holding a lunch box in each hand. This time, he did not choose to go home directly. Instead, he went to the place with the most people, especially the place where men like to gather for the night  "Ximen Tower" is the fastest place for new street women to make money. Of course, it is also the place where they die the fastest. Most people will die of sexually transmitted diseases - "Who is a soldier in troubled times without some disease?" This is already the case.  It has become a idiom and is widely spread among the people.  Jingxiang looked at the attic in the distance. This is an antique building. To preserve such a "novel" architectural style in this era, one can imagine how powerful the owner behind it is.  ??????????????????????????????????: A silver-haired girl covered in tulle. To be precise, it's a girl, because she is only thirteen years old.  Jingxiang observed the general layout of the Ximen Tower, and then looked at the "gang guards" in various directions. He already had a rough plan in mind, and he knew how he should sneak in.  Before preparing to sneak away, he did two things. The first thing was to touch the lunch box, and the second thing was to recall that in the past two weeks, when he brought meals to Irene, Irene only ate a little bit.  A very scary reality was outlined in his mind, and he now desperately hoped that it was false!  "Don't be afraid, Eileen, I will definitely protect you, and let's find a new home. It doesn't matter I will definitely be able to protect you I will definitely" Jing Xiang seemed to be talking crazy, but  His consciousness is now very clear, and he thinks of himself as Qian Hanxing. However, in fact, his thinking power has surpassed Qian Hanxing's.  Jingxiang did what he thought of. When he entered the supermarket, he kept harassing the lady at the service desk, pretending to ask her where to put the packed lunch boxes, whether they were safe and other annoying simple questions. When he was about to piss her off, Jingxiang quickly  Changing the topic, he had already memorized the layout of the supermarket in his mind.  He did not store the lunch boxes in the bag storage area. Instead, he placed one box of lunch boxes at the front desk and put the other box in.  After entering, he wandered around and kept shopping with a cart. Finally, he came to the row of shelves for daily necessities and clothing. He still chose two cloth belts and put them in the cart.  At this time, he was shopping with one hand and operating in the cart with the other - tearing off the barcode and tying it around his waist. During the whole process, he showed three-quarters of the side to the monitor, while the cart blocked the other side.  Quarter.  Gloves were a bit troublesome, but the lunch box played a vital role. He chose three pairs. When walking to the payment desk, he "accidentally" dropped one pair halfway. At this time, he chose to turn back and go around to the other side to pay.  When he was about to pay, he "accidentally" found that his cart had been pushed aside, so he returned to the original payment place and took out the gloves from the lunch box and put them on his hands.  The whole process took less than ten minutes, and he successfully confused all the monitors and idle waiters, making them think that he was a neglected naughty kid.  "Sister, I still have my lunch box with you." "Well, what, you didn't buy anything?" "No, I didn't bring enough money. I'll go back to my mother to get it." As he said that, he raised his gloves.  , at this time, the receipt dropped by a customer suddenly fell from his "hand", and he quickly picked it up again and stuck out his tongue.  In the end, don¡¯t forget to leave a good impression of cuteness ¨C psychological tactics.  People are like little devils, sometimes they are forced to do nothing.  When we arrived at East Street, looking across from the fifth floor, we could clearly see some people who didn¡¯t like to draw the curtains having sex there.  Jingxiang ignored them all and looked specifically at the silver ones. Therefore, he found a silver teapot, a silver necklace and even a vintage silver ingot, but he didn't see Irene.  At this time, a luxurious stretch car parked outside the West Gate Tower, and a group of men in black got out of the car. Two or three of them were blond and blue-eyed, and they seemed to be the "Commander of the Army."  The so-called "unified forces" are foreign enemies, but they come to interfere under the banner of justice of "helping the Far East restore unity".  The style of the soldiers can be seen at a glance. They walked steadily, kept an eye on all directions, and acted extremely efficiently. They entered the building in a short while.  Jing Xiang knew that it would be too late if he didn't go over. He quickly put the lunch box in his arms and put the cloth belt on the flag rope. After the run-up, he followed the natural sliding curve and jumped off at the lowest point, which was dangerous and dangerous.  He narrowly fell to the roof of the opposite building.  Such a small trick reduced the height by nearly five meters, turning life on the line into?There is danger in being small.  When he reached the "other side", Jing Xiang finally couldn't hold himself in any longer. He opened another lunch box, which was full of gun parts.  At this time, the sky was dark and there seemed to be a sign of rain.  "Eileen, if someone wants to use force on you, I will save you no matter what the cost, don't be afraid!" His eyes were very firm.  Entering the building, sounds can be heard from every house. Except for the largest room on the fourth floor, Jing Xiang, who was lying outside the window and sneaking around, could not hear anything.  And by chance, he found that the men in black were divided into two groups, one group stood outside the door, and the other group entered the door. Those outside the door were all yellow and black people, and those who entered were all blond and blue-eyed white people.  Just this phenomenon allowed Jing Xiang to easily conclude that Irene was most likely here.  But next, he only had two bullets, which were still bloody and used, and had no warheads.  If it weren't for the fact that this gun didn't have high requirements for loaded bullets and was of inferior quality, then Jing Xiang would really have to rely on hand-to-hand combat.  No matter what, it is the most unwise to waste time outside. He has to break into the inside.  Therefore, he knocked out a waiter with the butt of his gun, snatched his coat, and pretended to push a dining cart outside the room to negotiate with the security personnel.  "Sir, the distinguished guest inside asked for a drink" Jing Xiang took a look at the menu, but he didn't know a few words, so he could only blurt out, "Tutankhamun red wine, I was asked to deliver it, so I'll pay for it."  Brother opened the door." Jing Xiang said very sincerely.  Maybe it¡¯s because Jingxiang is a child, or maybe it¡¯s because the yellow man doesn¡¯t want to embarrass his compatriots, but in short, he let him go without saying a few words.  The door was slowly opening, and Jingxiang's heartbeat was gradually accelerating. He was a little scared, but he moved forward resolutely.  At the first glance, he saw the splendid and luxurious decoration style. At the second glance, he saw a blond and cold-faced foreigner about to take off his clothes. At the third glance, he saw Eileen lying on the bed "No!!" Jing Xiang suddenly opened the dining car.  A few pairs of knives and forks were thrown by Jing Xiangdi like sharp arrows, but they were not accurate enough and were easily dodged by the cold-faced foreigner.  Although he avoided it, he was still surprised, so he could not predict Jing Xiang's next reaction - he took out the assembled firearm. It was a low-quality pistol that was used on the battlefield and was easily exploded. However,  Persuading one shot into the soul, it belongs to the more powerful category.  He pointed the gun at the cold-faced foreigner. The foreigner was completely unmoved, but Jingxiang couldn't care less. He rolled up the sheets and wrapped Irene in his arms with one hand, just like when Qian Hanxing broke his arm.  It's like hugging him. Although he has one arm, he is very powerful.  "Irene, don't be afraid. I will save you. Listen to me. After you get out of here, run to the southwest. The faster you run, the better. There are hills over there. You can spend the night there. There are fruits.  There are still fruits in this rainy season. You can survive. Believe me, if I can survive tonight, I will definitely chase you. Irene, I like you. I have liked you for a long time, so I can't let you.  You are injured, no matter what plans you have made, no matter what determination you have made, I will not let you underestimate yourself. You still have to wait for Brother Qian to come back! Brother Qian, he is also waiting for you  So, live well! " Jingxiang spoke at an alarming speed, but surprisingly, his speech was very clear, and Eileen could understand it completely, but he couldn't get a word in.  "What are you doing!" Irene frowned, feeling that Jing Xiang was simply unreasonable.  "I'm saving you!" Jing Xiang yelled, pulled the trigger, hit the foreigner with one shot, and without looking back, he smashed the glass with the butt of his gun and jumped out. There is a balcony on the third floor and a wall on the second floor.  The stairs seemed to have been designed and prepared for his escape route.  ¡°However, this is not the case. If Jingxiang had not looked carefully before, he would never have found this route.  There were shards of glass on the wall, but Jingxiang didn't care at all. It didn't matter if the soles of his feet were punctured and scratched. What mattered was that he could lead Irene to escape from the devil's cave.  "There is still a box of lunch warm in my arms. It is my reward for today. You can take it with you to eat on the road. Don't go hungry. You can write. I believe that as long as you escape from this world, you will be able to survive. But  , Never do it again" "Pa!  Irene slapped Jing Xiang hard in the face.  "Shut up!" She glared angrily, her blue eyes filled with mist.  "Why why" Jing Xiang touched his sore cheek and lost his ability to think.  "Boomboom" The thunderstorm is coming. The rain in the rainy season is always so timely, and it seems to be everywhere.  The rain mixed with the blood on the soles of the feet and flowed toward the low-lying areas.  "HeThey came to pick me up. As long as I pass their physical examination and DNA test, I can go back to Italy, the most beautiful place in the world. I don¡¯t have to suffer here anymore, and I don¡¯t have to wait for any money. Brother, everything is fine.  I am insulated, so I can live well, and you can still have enough to eat without me, so why not?  "The rain streaked across Irene's cheeks, moistening her hair, and the lightning flashed, making her white skin even whiter. The rain blurred Jingxiang's vision, making him feel like he couldn't see Irene clearly.  "That's not right That's not the case, Eileen, didn't you agree to wait for Brother Qian?  Don't you like him the most?  But whywhy do you have tosay it so heartlessly?  "Irene raised another slap, but failed to slap it down. "I am not such a casual woman.  " "Then why do you show your body to those people?  !  " "Does it have anything to do with you?  This is my body!  Also, if I'm not a virgin, then I can't learn magic, and I can't inherit that position, do you understand?  You don¡¯t understand at all. You are just a poor kid living at the bottom of the dirtiest and messiest country in the world. How can you possibly know that the world is so big!  You don¡¯t even know the words, and you can¡¯t speak well. How can you hope for my future?  !  "The more Irene talked, the more excited she became. The rain crisscrossed and dripped down the tips of her hair. The rain fell harder and harder, and the more Jingxiang listened, the sadder he became. "Yes I'm sorry, I don't know anything.  "Jing Xiang's face was already stained, and more importantly, his consciousness began to blur. His forehead became very hot, like a burned out CPU, although he didn't know what a CPU was. "Your Highness the Saint,  Is it time to get out of here and say goodbye to your little follower?  "The blond foreigner appeared behind Irene like a ghost, holding up an umbrella for her. But Jingxiang's previous bullet did not damage him at all. It turned out that at the moment he fired, Jingxiang turned the muzzle of the gun  Aiming at the other side, he has no intention of killing. "This little follower has no value in following you, because he doesn't even dare to kill people. He wants to protect people but has no determination to kill with a knife. This kind of person has no future."  "    "enough!  Aries Warrior Sebastian, enough is enough.  let's go.  "Irene turned around gracefully, leaving no memory for Jingxiang. Jingxiang cocked the gun and pulled the trigger Bang - blood splattered. Irene heard the gunshot and contacted Sebastian to say  She clearly recalled that when she went to catch hares with Qian Hanxing and Jing Xiang, Jing Xiang was the first one to catch them. However, he was the only one who didn't eat the hare meat. "Stupid."  A guy overflowing with sympathy a hopeless hopeless fool.  "Irene was sitting in the extended Lincoln car, looking at the rain streaks on the window, and couldn't help but murmured. "Your Highness, I have satisfied all three of your requirements. The kid just wanted to shoot himself.  , I also helped him offset the damage. When you go back this time, please be sure not to have any distracting thoughts about magic practice, especially¡ª¡ªfor the memories here.  " "I know very well, don't worry.  ¡± ¡ù¡ù ¡°Hey, are you still alive?  "    "Hello!  " "!  He can't really die, can his vitality be so fragile?  " The rain was still falling. A young man wearing a tall hat and leaning on a cane walked up to Jing Xiang, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and poked him with the cane. " "What's the point of living"  " "Of course!  "Hearing that Jing Xiang could still speak, the young man immediately smiled and said, "Think about it, how great life is. We humans have evolved from single-cell organisms for so many generations to become like this. How can we not do it for ourselves?  Feel proud?  " "Huh" Jing Xiang was silent. "Actually, that's not right. Humans might be the descendants of aliens. Oh my, this is all clouds!  Boy, let me ask you, do you want to regain what you lost, or do you want to fulfill any wish?  "The young man followed the instructions. Jing Xiang, who was in a state of confusion, didn't know what he was answering. His intuition told him that he had to answer: "Yes.  "    "Ha ha!  No matter what the cost?  "    "yes.  " "Then, let me tell you that under the inspiration of my Masked Superman, you have learned superpowers. Your superpower is - psychological system¡¤fear!  Wow ha ha ha ha!  " "Yes" Attached: Guang Liang's "Rain" The cold air, the wet red eyes, full of melancholy Listening silently, the heavy rain outside the window keeps falling Under the umbrella??With traces of you, I can barely survive the rain. But I don¡¯t have the courage to survive this rainy season. It is so lonely under the thin umbrella. Listening to the sound of the rain is like a sad song. The heavy rain can be so lonely. I am with you.  The rain cries, but the rain refuses to stop. Only lonely people understand the mood of the rain. The rain sings a familiar melody over and over again. Listening to the sound of the rain with a sad mood, it seems like someone is crying. The downpour has soaked my love. The rain blurs the memory. I forgot that being calm is experiencing hardships.  How many muddy coats have not yet been dried to get to where we are now? My heavy heart faces tomorrow with sad drops of water hanging on it. It seems that our love cannot wait until the sky clears.
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