Shura’s Wrath

It was noon in the outskirts of Zhongzhou City, Huaxia Kingdom.

This is an ordinary street in an ordinary civilian area. The scorching summer heats up the earth and the few pedestrians, who occasionally complain or curse at the weather that makes them uncomfortable. Although it is not calm here, it will not be as lively and prosperous as the city center.

At the edge of the street, a motionless figure was lying there. The scorching sun is like fire, but he is wrapped in black clothes. Needless to say, the jet-black fabric is already extremely hot under the scorching sun, and the ground has already been baked to the point that people dare not even touch it. The black clothes, the feeling of the ground sticking to the skin makes people tremble just thinking about it. And this person has been lying here for a whole day and night.

"Why is this person still here?"

"Probably dead."

The eyes of passers-by will only stay on him for a short time, and then they will leave in a hurry. Most of the people living here live at the bottom of the society, rushing to make a living every day. In this indifferent society, kindness is the cheapest thing for them. At the same time, in this era, people who fall on the side of the road must not be rescued. This has already become a cold consensus without knowing it.

"Mom, look, there is a person over there? Is he sick?" A little boy held by his mother pointed to the man on the ground.

"Don't get close to him, don't forget what my mother said, many people who fell on the side of the road were discarded because of 'Isrock', you must not get close, otherwise you will be infected , come on, let's go a little further."

"Ah!" The little boy exclaimed, with a look of fear on his face, he took his mother's hand and ran away further away, not even daring to look at him again.

Even a boy who is only six or seven years old knows the horror of "Isrock".

Isrock is a terrible disease that can cause the body's immunity and vitality to gradually disappear until it is completely gone. The source of the disease is the only way to infect "Isrock virus". Its nature is similar to the "AIDS" that was popular in the 20th century and the 21st world, but it is much more terrifying than "AIDS". After suffering from Isrock, the longest one in the world has only lived for five years.

After entering the 30th century, human beings are suffering from the revenge of nature. In order to compete for more and more limited resources, terrible wars occurred frequently, and gunpowder was everywhere in the world. Under the nuclear and magnetic pollution left after the wars, the "Isrock" virus was born. People with weak natural immunity are prone to produce "Isrock" virus in their bodies when they are exposed to heavy nuclear and magnetic pollution for a long time. The appearance of "Isrock" virus also means that this life is approaching. end.

What is even more frightening is the contagiousness of the "Isrock" virus. It can be transmitted through any form of body fluid...including blood, saliva, and even sweat...so, when a person is infected with the "Isrock" virus, most of his family members can only choose to abandon him ruthlessly. Because no amount of money, no amount of effort can save his life, and keeping him may infect more people...

"Isrock" is like a terrible devil that people avoid and fear. And it is also known as God's punishment for the cruel war of mankind. Because there is no nuclear pollution and magnetic pollution left by the war, the "Isrock" virus will not be produced. Therefore, under the condemnation and appeal of people all over the world, the well-known "Centennial Armistice Convention" was signed by all countries. Under the provisions of the "Convention", the battlefield for resolving international disputes has been transferred to the second world that has long been deeply relied on by human beings - the virtual game world.

The method of resolving disputes based on the victory or defeat of wars in the game world is agreed and accepted by the vast majority of human beings in the world. After the "Hundred Years Armistice Convention" was signed, the development of the virtual game world reached an unprecedented peak. Countries will also devote a lot of money and effort to training the world's top players in the game.

After the "Hundred Years Armistice Convention", as nuclear pollution and magnetic pollution gradually faded, fewer and fewer people suffered from "Isrock", but the shadow of fear it left on human beings is destined not to dissipate.

Therefore, this black-clothed man lying on the side of the road was naturally regarded as a poor man who was abandoned with the "Isrock" virus, and no one dared to approach him at all.

until……

"Big brother! Big brother, wake up, you will burn yourself lying on the ground like this. Big brother..."

In front of that man, there was a girl wearing a light yellow dress. She seemed to be only about ten years old, with beautiful eyes like stars and a delicate face like a porcelain doll. Anyone who saw her would subconsciously Stopped, marveling if I saw the elf who fell into the world by mistake.

The girl held a half-drinked cold drink in one hand, and threw away the parasol with the other hand, gently shaking the motionless man. Her starry eyes were filled with anxiety and worry, and she let out a tender cry.

Maybe the man was not in a deep coma, or maybe he hadn't really been in a coma all this time. Under the girl's not-so-loud call, the man's body moved slightly, and then he raised his head slowly and with great difficulty. A pale man's face was revealed. This is a young man who looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with disheveled hair, completely chapped lips, and a frighteningly pale face. He opened his eyes slightly, and his cloudy gaze met a pair of extremely crystal clear and pure pupils.

beautiful...eyes...

"Great, great, you finally woke up!" The girl let out a sigh of relief, and then smiled happily. The young man looked at the girl's innocent smile through his misty eyes, and was stunned for a moment. Before today, he had experienced too much coldness and indifference, and he was already used to it. He couldn't believe that such a pair of pure and clear eyes existed in this world.

"Big brother, are you sick? Can you stand up? It will be very hot lying on the ground like this... Ah, it's okay, my father and mother will come over soon. They will help big brother, by the way, I Dad is a doctor, so he will definitely make big brother better." The girl held up a parasol to cover his upper body, and asked and comforted him with a pleasant and soft voice.

The man moved his chapped lips, his throat felt like it was on fire, he tried hard for a long time, but he could only utter one word...

"……water……"

"Water..." The girl fluttered her eyes, and then put the half-drinked cold drink to his lips: "I don't have water... can this be okay? It's very cold and sweet."

The girl carefully put the straw into his mouth, and the boy took a long sip with all his strength. Immediately, a stream of cold liquid filled his mouth like a clear spring. Then it slowly flows down the throat, into the body that seems to have died. At that moment, he finally felt the existence of his own body, and his vision became much clearer. He clenched the straw that pulled him back from the death line, and his eyes kept staring at the girl who was watching him at the same time, unwilling to leave.

"Does it taste good? If it tastes good, drink it up. If you still want to drink it, I'll ask Mom and Dad to buy it later." Seeing him sucking so hard, the girl's slender eyebrows bent into two crescent moons, revealing A very cute smile. This smile was also deeply imprinted in his heart... He knew that in his life, he would never forget this moment, let alone this girl.

The sound of even footsteps came from behind, and the girl immediately turned around, then waved and shouted: "Mom and Dad, I'm here, this big brother passed out."

It was a couple who were not yet middle-aged, and their ordinary clothes showed that their family was not rich. When they saw the girl and the man lying on the ground next to her, they were shocked at the same time.

"Ruoruo, leave him quickly!" The girl's mother ran over in panic, and hastily hugged the girl aside. With a soft cry, the cold drink cup in the girl's hand slipped from her hand, and the cool liquid spilled all over the floor.

"Oh... Mom, why did you hug me away? Big brother is thirsty and wants to drink water... Mom, Dad, can you save him? Dad, you are a great doctor, you will definitely save him Right?" The girl struggled slightly in her mother's arms, looking at the young man still showing worry.

"Don't worry, he didn't get Isrock."

The girl's father is a doctor, and he usually comes into contact with many Isrock patients. After he took a few glances at the young man, he knew that he did not have Isrock. Hearing his words, the girl's mother was relieved. She knelt down and smiled apologetically at the young man: "Son, I'm sorry, just now I was too worried about Ruo Ruo...what's your name? Why are you here?"

The boy's lips moved, and it took a long time before he could make a sound with difficulty: "I... call..."

What's my name now... I don't know.

Because, I have decided to forget my previous name... I hope I can forget it forever.

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