Chapter 811 Hopeless City (79)


Chapter 811 Hopeless City (79)

The elder brother closest to him quickly took away the dried steamed buns in front of him, and then hurriedly explained to the stunned people around him.

"Don't be nervous, this is normal. There is a hole in the thin monkey's head, and it will bleed if you scratch it, but it's nothing serious. Let's continue chatting."

The boy was covering the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed but still calm. After all, he still had time to remind the other person.

"My name is Xiaozhu, not Shouhou."

Then he looked at Zhou Ye, pulled a piece of cloth and covered his head.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine as soon as the bleeding stops. I won't die."

It seems that he has explained this matter to many people.

Zhou Ye was still calm. The old man was startled and has calmed down now.

"It's okay. Is it really okay for you to keep bleeding? Also, why is there a hole in a person's head?"

Xiaozhu covered his head and smiled shyly.

"I don't know. It's been there since the day I came in. I can't remember how I did it. Anyway, if you're careful, it won't bleed. Even if it does bleed, it's not a big problem. You must be scared. I'm sorry..."


"It's okay, it's okay. I still have a hole in my chest. I'm still alive and well."

The person who spoke was a man sitting opposite Zhou Ye. He was about thirty-five or sixty years old. The stubble on his face looked particularly rough. His arms were thicker than Zhou Ye's calves. He loved to smile, and his face was wrinkled when he smiled. , is a very kind person.

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his chest and pulled his clothes down.

Most of the people present were men, and they didn't think it was anything.

Zhou Ye felt no sense of disobedience sitting here and raised his eyes to look over.

In the light of the fire, there was indeed a dark hole in the man's strong chest, just above the abdominal cavity. It looked very scary and strange, as if something sharp had been penetrated directly through the chest. Zhou Ye frowned.

Before the old man had time to be surprised, other people sitting nearby spoke as if they had opened some strange topic.

"I thought I was the only one like this. I had a fake arm and my real arm was missing, so I made a fake one and pressed it here. Look...it's made of wood and can't be moved."


"I'm blind in one eye, but that's okay. I have a scar on my heart that never heals. The wound is so deep that I can see the flesh inside. It hurts every day, and I can't stop bleeding, but I just can't die. Do you think it’s strange? ”

"It's not surprising. I'm like this too. There are blood holes all over my body, as if I've been shot through by an arrow. Nothing's wrong except for a little pain. It doesn't stop me from eating and drinking."

Everyone said something to each other, and after realizing that many people were similar, the atmosphere seemed to become more harmonious.

Zhou Ye had been silent for a long time, looking down at his legs without speaking.

The men suddenly realized Zhou Ye's change, looked at each other and then quietly became quiet.

Xiaozhu sat close and asked in a low voice.

"Did it scare you? I'm sorry."

Zhou Ye shook his head, his expression was normal.

"It's okay, I'm also missing a leg, and my situation is similar to everyone else's."

"That's true. Isn't this a coincidence? Maybe we all knew each other before? I won't tell lies. I think Zhou Ye looks familiar and friendly."

"Me too, I don't know why I feel so kind-faced when I see you, this girl, and the big guys here seem to have sat together eating meat and drinking wine like this before."

(End of chapter)

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