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Chapter 16

My name is Guiren. I got this name when I was twelve years old. Before that, I didn't have my own name. The man called me "No. 3", and he said that I was the third one.

He is my father, the head of the Gui family - Gui Tu.

For as long as I can remember, I have been locked in a dark little house with no windows by my father.

Apart from me, there is only one candle in the house. That candle is special and will burn out when it burns to a certain stage. When the candle goes out, my father will come over, bring me a meal, and light the candle again.

A candle can burn for a whole day. It will go out once in the morning and once in the afternoon. And only then can I see a little bit of the scene outside the house and have a little contact with other lives besides me. Yes, I

's father.

My father usually gave me food and left directly, but occasionally he would talk to me, and I gradually learned about the outside world through my father.

I once asked my father why he didn't let me leave the house, why he didn't let me go outside. My father didn't say anything, he just waved his hand and condensed an oval transparent thing.

The oval object reflected light, and I finally saw what I looked like clearly. Only then did I realize that my father and I were different from other human beings.

There is a layer of blood-red scales on the right side of my face, which are fine and tight. In the past, I only knew that the skin there was different from other places, but I never thought that it was not human skin at all. My father said that it was the scales of a snake.

Then there are the eyes. My eyes are not black like my father's, but dark red with dark red vertical pupils.

My father told me that vertical pupils are the eyes of monsters, and monsters are the mortal enemies of humans. With my scales and vertical pupils, I will undoubtedly be regarded as a monster.

At that moment I realized that I was a monster. Monsters cannot see people...

When I was twelve years old, my father took me out of that house and into another place, a place that was still closed.

This place seems to be a passage, but one side of the passage is a dead end, and the other side is also sealed by iron railings.

My father said he would open the iron bars after a while, and then he would leave and come back a month later. If I was still alive by then, he would let me live like a human being.

Can I live like a human being? At that moment, I felt that life was full of hope. Of course, that was also the beginning of my journey into hell.

My father left and the railing was raised, but I was a little afraid to go out. What is over there? My father said that if I live, I will be given a human identity. Does that mean I may die? There will be something terrible over there.

Follow me?

No matter what, I want to live. As a person, live with dignity. I stepped out of the passage and came to a larger semi-enclosed building.

It was a circular place, surrounded by walls. But there was an iron railing every other section of the fenced area, and behind the railing was a passage, just like the one I just walked out of. I counted the numbers.

, including my own one, there are a hundred channels in total.

The shape of the top of the field is like an upside-down bowl, except that the middle of the bowl is empty. Only there can see the light, the outside, and the sky.

After a while, the railings went up one after another, and people walked out of the passages one after another, people about my age.

Yes, including myself, there are a hundred people. This is the first time I have seen so many people. I am very happy. We talked with each other. But I have forgotten what we talked about, and I can’t ask them now.

Because they are all dead.

Those people only chatted for a while before they felt a little bored and didn't want to talk to me anymore. I wouldn't ask for trouble, so we all found a place to rest.

But after a while, some smart people discovered a problem. They were only told to go to a place to live for a month, and their elders did not allow them to bring food.

Now that the place is closed, what will they eat?

This problem was solved soon. Probably when we were all hungry, buns were suddenly dropped one by one from the top hole.

There were a hundred in total, just one for each person. Yes, that should be the case. But there was a little fat man who ate too much and wanted to eat two, so he tyrannically took away the steamed buns of a thin child.

The skinny kid tried to snatch it back, but was pushed to the ground by the fat man, kicked and beaten. I remember that the little fat man's name was Gui Xi. He was the first person to die there. I have an impression. Well, after all

He was the first person I killed...

After that, I gave half of my steamed buns to the skinny boy. Just like that, the night passed. The next morning, only ninety steamed buns were dropped from the entrance of the cave, and a loud voice came:

"This is today's portion, and you will have even less tomorrow!"

Originally, only a few people went to grab the steamed buns, but now everyone went crazy and rushed to grab the steamed buns one by one.

I didn't grab it, but yesterday the skinny little boy went to pick up steamed buns early in the morning. He had one and planned to share it with me.

Just at this time, Gui Xi came over. He looked at the skinny boy coldly and said, "Skinny Monkey, hand over the steamed buns!"

"Don't you have one?" the skinny boy roared with red eyes.

"One of them is not enough. I want two, will you give them to me?" Gui Xi said and was about to take action.

"I'll give it," the skinny boy said through gritted teeth. I could hear his unwillingness, and I saw that his whole body was trembling.

"Huh!" Gui Xi snorted coldly and took away the steamed bun, "That's right. I have elder relatives. If you go against me, there will be no place for you in the entire Gui Xi family."

"Yes, yes, Brother Xi is right." The thin boy said with a shy smile. But when he said this, there was an extremely cold light in his eyes.

The light was so faint that only I, who was beside him, saw it. As for Gui Xi, she didn't even bother to look at the thin boy again.

He was holding a steamed bun in one hand, and he immediately took a bite of the steamed bun, as if he was deliberately eating it to show us, and he took a big bite.

At this moment, the skinny little boy next to me suddenly stood up, held down the remaining steamed buns with one hand and stuffed it into Gui Xi's mouth, and pushed him to the ground.

Gui Xi seemed to be choking, her face was red, and she immediately wanted to open the little boy. At this moment, the boy grabbed Gui Xi's neck with his other hand.

Gui Xi immediately let out a painful sound of "Uh huh" and struggled hard. But the boy held on to him tightly and let him struggle for life, but he couldn't get away.

But after all, there was a size difference between the two, and Gui Xi also burst out with terrifying power because of the arrival of death. Finally, Gui Xi exerted another force and knocked the little boy over. He immediately fell on top of the little boy and coughed several times.

, spit out the steamed bun, and then punched the little boy in the face one after another, causing the corners of the little boy's mouth to bleed.

At that moment, I suddenly felt my blood surge up. I grabbed the scales off my face. Using the scales as a knife, I stabbed Gui Xi into the back of her head.

"Enough!"



"Uh, ah..." A deep scar appeared on Guiren's chest. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he couldn't. He wanted to breathe, but he couldn't.

"Ahem..." Guiren coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood and felt a little better. Of course, he knew that it was an illusion.

"Why, you are thinking of something so far away..." Gui Ren's eyes were distracted and his whole body was weak. He stretched out one hand tremblingly, as if he was trying to grab something.

"Am I going to die..." Gui Ren's eyes were surprisingly calm.

"Humph, I'm going to die..." A bitter arc appeared at the corner of Gui Ren's mouth.

"That's all." Gui Ren's hand slowly lowered, he closed his eyes quietly, and left like this.

But just as he closed his eyes, a loud shout suddenly rang out, followed immediately by more angry shouts.

"Master."

"Master, are you okay?"

"You bastard Ying Lang, if you dare to hurt our young master, we will fight with you!"

"Everyone, rush!"

"Avenge the young master!"
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