Chapter 1702 The Strong Man
Even in the most absurd dream, little Hayes never thought that one day he would leave the neighborhood where he had lived for fifteen years. It was even the first time that he knew the neighborhood where he lived. The huge city is called Abu Bakari Hive. In fact, in his fifteen years of worldview, the sky is a gray iron-colored dome covered with huge pipes, and the ground is a quagmire that is always dirty and full of sewage. Everyone lives in it. In the tin houses, only the very powerful "big men" could live in larger tin houses.
When he was taken out of the hive, he realized for the first time that the sky was gray iron color, and it was so high and so big.
"Hey, kid, how old are you?"
Little Hayes, who was in a trance, felt someone pushing him. He turned his head to the left and saw a skinny and greasy face. He has a bald face, some wrinkles on his forehead, and big ears. He is wearing a wrinkled white work clothes, which is filled with a strong smell of cigarette smoke and body odor. He is about forty years old.
"Ah?"
"Ask you, are you stupid?"
"I am fifteen this year."
"Fifteen?"
A voice came from his right, and then a guy with a swollen face, big eyes, and thick bags under his eyes looked like he hadn't slept for three or four days. He had thick short brown hair and looked quite well-proportioned, except for his chin. It's big, and you can vaguely see webs between the fingers, making the whole person look like a fish.
But Hayes wasn't too surprised. There were many more powerful mutations than this in the bottom nest. This guy was considered light, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to reach this place.
“Didn’t I say that the minimum age standard is 16?”
The man who was temporarily named Fish Head Brother by Hayes exclaimed with a murmur.
The middle-aged man on the left of little Hayes sneered, shook his head and said:
"It's enough for the gentlemen to gather enough people. It's not a big deal if you are one or two years younger."
Yes, what little Hayes is currently on is a transport ship of the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the place he is going to is completely unknown and strange.
As a street child, his mother died when he was seven years old. As for his father, he never knew who he was. After that, he joined the orphans and street children in the neighborhood to stay warm, and occasionally he would be attracted by those " Fortunately, the pastor on the block was very powerful. Little Hayes saw the bearded grandfather using a flamethrower to drive away the gangsters, so his highest ideal in life was to be a pastor.
However, others told him that to be a priest, one must be literate. Although little Hayes worked very hard and would even go to school to eavesdrop and pick up other people's discarded textbooks, he was still far from being "literate" - National Religion Literacy is defined as being able to read and write at a basic level in High Gothic.
But even so, little Hayes is still considered an "intellectual" among their children's gang.
“Kid, what’s your name?”
Hearing the middle-aged uncle's words, little Hayes hesitated for a moment, and then whispered:
"Hayes."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pick it up. The little broken hat on Hayes' head suddenly burst into laughter.
“You’re bald at such a young age!”
Hayes scratched his head in embarrassment. Perhaps he had inherited some disease. He had been losing his hair since he was eight years old. After the age of ten, people are basically bald, but not completely——
"Hey, let me count, one, two, three, four"
The fish head brother pointed at little Hayes' head with his finger, and then he also laughed.
"Hey, there are a total of thirteen hairs, this number is very auspicious!"
As soon as he said this, people around him gathered around to watch the fun, in this small cabin There were hundreds of people locked up, and it was already crowded, but this time of commotion, you stepped on me, I pushed you, and it became a mess.
Little Hayes seemed very nervous when he was surrounded by so many people, but he had no place to hide, so he could only huddle up like a helpless puppy.
"Noisy, noisy, noisy!"
A stern scolding suddenly came from the loudspeaker above everyone's heads.
“If you don’t want to eat the whip, get back to your original position immediately!”
After saying this once, everyone dispersed. After all, someone really did eat the whip, and it was an electrified whip. , three strokes can kill a person half to death.
“Kid, my name is Hasek.”
At this time, the crowded cabin became dead silent. A middle-aged man named Hasek touched Hayes and whispered:
"How did you get on this ship? Being a soldier is not fun. "
Hayes grabbed his little hat. He was also a little confused about how he got here. Then he recalled.
". At that time, Xiao An said that the roadside was very lively with many people and cars, so I thought about selling the biting clams I collected from the ditch. I saw There were many cars with many people on them. As soon as I shouted twice, an officer wearing a big hat asked me to go over and said he wanted to buy something from me. He also asked me to raise the basket higher. He suddenly stretched out his hand and lifted it. I slipped into the car.”
"Those people are so evil-hearted."
The fishman brother suddenly joined in the conversation.
"You can catch even a friend who is so young and skinny."
"It's probably a little off, and you just happened to bump into me again."
Said, thank you. Gram took little Hayes' hat.
"It's okay. If you don't understand anything, just ask me. I'm a veteran."
Then he leaned back against the wall, covered his face with his hat and was about to fall asleep.
But when he mentioned veterans, little Hess suddenly became interested, shook his knees and said:
"Uncle Hasek, have you really been a soldier?"
“Yes——”
The other party answered slowly.
"Have you ever fought in a war?"
"Fighted--"
"Then you are really awesome! Have you ever shot a gun?"
“Tsk!”
Hasek pulled off his hat and glared at little Hayes.
“Why do you talk so much nonsense!”
“Oh, uncle Hasek, where have you fought?”
“You have fought everywhere. , Badab, Endymion, Siniask”
This is when Brother Yutou suddenly interrupted:
"Then why are you squatting with us rookies?"
Hasek stiffened slightly, and then said impatiently.
“I am not seeking fame or fortune. I will disarm and return to my field after the fight. This time, Huron made such a big fuss that I am willing to take action. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even come if the leader invites me.”
Little Hayes was stunned by the other party's words. After scratching his head, he asked carefully.
"Who is Huron?"
"A big bad guy, if he stands in front of you, you can kill him with one shot, that's right."
"I don't have a gun."
"It will be over in a while. "Okay, don't bother me, I have to stare for a while."
At this time, everyone has been crowded in the cabin for several days and nights. Not only is the air turbid, but there is only one bathroom, and the food is like feeding animals. The protein blocks placed above caused a scramble every time they were fed. Although little Hayes was thin, it became an advantage at this time. He could always "pick up the leaks" - although some of them had been trampled to a disgraceful appearance, but for little Hayes For him, the protein cubes were already delicious beyond his expectation.
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(End of this chapter)