Dark Blood Age

Chapter 994: Useless

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The two blue-haired men in uniform and the other dark-haired man listened to Zhuma's struggling cry, even though they didn't care because they weren't the only ones on this side, nor did they mock Zhuma's falsehoods in such a frantic way in front of so many people, or humiliate anyone by making a paranoid appearance, and then proactively engage in some ridiculous conflict with Zhuma's mouth “teenager”.

Strictly speaking, they are mature law enforcement officers and perform “official duties" with seriousness, and their performance since their appearance should also be aimed at taking Druma away as soon as possible and avoiding unnecessary trouble for apprentices and students where there are so many exits from railway stations.

Zhuma had been very cooperative before, and they were very cooperative, and there was nothing drastic about it, until Zhuma suddenly broke free of the two people who held him, and these people immediately resorted to coercive measures to show the irresistibility of their actions, presumably to keep Zhuma away from any luck, and the aim should still be to take Zhuma away as soon as possible.

They did not arrest the three "juveniles" together, and it can be seen that the urban order is still under strict control and there is no chaos, and that the arrest of Zhuma is at least ostensibly legal.

But they remained somewhat vigilant, after all, that Zhuoma was a millionaire, and if there were any arrangement, perhaps there would be people employed by Zhuoma in the surrounding crowd who had lost their minds to confront them.

This has to be prevented, and not only now, from the siege of their fellow cautious contractions, but also from such precautions.

When Zhoma seemed to stop the “teenager” who had just wanted to go to the front, one of the Blue Corporations in ordinary clothes, it was only then that she realized that the device she had been holding to detect the presence of high-energy people around her appeared to have failed, as if something had been burned down so that she could not work properly.

This did not seem to have happened before, and the blue-haired man strangely shook his hand, about not knowing how to fix it, and finally gave up for a while, some mystery.

At this moment, inside the station, outside a modest orbital train, many of the similar but more sophisticated instruments in the hands of black-haired men dressed in uniform black “burn" almost simultaneously.

They reacted extremely quickly and immediately lined up into a protective layer like a shield, looking extremely nervously in all directions, especially in the sky, and pulling out cold weapons from their waists to prepare for battle.

“What's going on? ”

A middle-aged, dark-haired man drilled out of the train and frowned and asked about the person in charge in black around him.

The man immediately handed over the "burned” instrument on his wrist to the middle-aged brunette, very carefully silenced: “I don't know, the energy-grade instrument burned at the same time, even mine... no exception! ”

The middle-aged brunette looked at the screen that was no longer visible on the human-grade instrument and suddenly glanced at the sky unconsciously: “How is that possible? Is it... coming back? Passing by, or what? ”

He seemed frightened by his words and immediately turned back to the people in the car and said: "It is not safe in the car, please change the car immediately and go back! ”

Approximately a short time later, he walked out of the delicate door of the car a superb beauty with her skin such as condensed fat, eyebrows such as Dai, and her porcelain white elongated fingers pinched along the white hat, slightly raising her head, a pair of clear eyes with seemingly heavy hearts glanced at the sky, like a painting, beautiful suffocating.

On her white chest veil, a subtle purple pattern faintly appears.

……

After all, Zhoma was captured, and the "teenager” finally ran away, with a panicked show and a huddle, disappearing into the vagaries of the exit.

He is not worried that this is Al-Quds, for him, Al-Quds really doesn't have many concepts, far less profound than the prairie, he just feels that if he really robs people, it could be a pile of meat, just like his clothes before and now.

So he can only run.

Between Zhuma, who was suddenly taken away by someone, and Zhuo and show, who might be taken away by Nikki, he did not hesitate to choose the latter.

In this strange and immense city, the "teenager" ran for a very, very long time, until the furry rain in the sky stopped.

The three of them hid in the corner of a fancy restaurant, and you looked at me, and I looked at you, and I didn't even know what to do.

Suddenly transversed, the show cried all the way, and now gradually calmed down, beginning to worry about Uncle Zhuoma's safety.

“Sister Nizuki is with the bad guys!” Squeeze her tiny fist, but the power of the blue badge let her down.

“Isn't she nice with Uncle Drummer?” Show naturally can't figure out, how suddenly to the holy city, all changed?

For a moment, it was as if the dream of heaven had suddenly fallen into the reality of hell.

“Find something to eat first.” Juvenile ”looked at the restaurant next to him and said, quite realistically.

They ran all the way and didn't eat much before getting off the track. They were prepared to keep their stomachs and eat a luxury meal described by Uncle Zhuma in Al-Quds City. Who knows now that the big meal can't be eaten and not to mention, Uncle Zhuma has also been taken away, and they don't have any food on them, and the money is not much. There is only a little bit of change to save there.

However, when she carefully went to that seemingly upscale restaurant and asked, her money was only enough to buy food for one person.

In the cold, fine rain, curled in the corner, just one person's share of moss cake far surpassed its delicious food, the three of them split up to eat, but no longer tasted the delicious thoughts before.

“Big Brother Egg, I'm not hungry, you and Show eat.” The vast majority of her share was divided between the "teenager” and the boy, sitting in the corner by herself, looking at the rain in the sky, very depressed.

“Juvenile” didn't refuse, he said while eating: "It's all right, we're going back to the prairie. When I'm full, go find a way to make money and do it beforehand. When Uncle Zhuma comes out, we'll go back to the prairie! ”

He lowered his head and looked at the accumulation of water at the bottom of his foot and said: "What if Uncle Zhoma can't get out? ”

They don't know what happened, they're even stranger to the outside world, especially Al-Quds Al-Sharif, they don't know how to survive without Droma.

“Juvenile” was optimistic, and he smiled slightly: "It's all right, we'll figure out a way to get Uncle Drummer out when we find out where he was caught! ”

He thought, when there is a safe place to hide the show with, even if the clothes are torn up, to try to get Uncle Zhoma back safely, as long as the strength inside the body is controlled, there should still be a way.

Pessimistically said: "Brother Big Egg, the holy city is so big, they have so many people, we...”

The two were talking about walking out of a fancy restaurant with a man in her arms, a brunette, who seemed to be waiting for the quadricycles at the door, bored to look at the three people curling in the corner.

The gorgeous woman, not knowing what kind of kindness to send, seemed to think they were a little pitiful, so she took a coin from her body and threw it in front of them. She didn't say anything. When the quadricycles arrived, she smiled and got into the car with the man. She had to buy something.

Show wanted to pick up the money that was getting wet by the rain, and suddenly screamed: “Don't pick it up! ”

The show was stuck and the feet shrunk back.

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The more it rained, the "teenager" was out of his shirt, but he wasn't cold, and he was ready to go out and take his chances, and Zuma said, "The holy city is full of money, opportunities everywhere, if you work hard and don't worry about hard work, you can earn that money."

However, he obviously did not have good luck today. After travelling several streets in a row, he finally gained the courage to ask, but received unnecessary answers.

For the first time, there will be a second time, and the face of the "teenager" gradually thickens. One family asks the past, and he can't tell which one needs someone, which needs someone like him, and one owner asks him what he will do, and he can't answer it.

So he learned a little bit about the experience that places that looked fancy would definitely not want someone as dirty and earthy as him, not just not to, but to see him close from afar, someone would throw him out, wherever he might be, only where he might need to do something energetic.

He's not afraid of tiredness. He's got the strength to eat as long as he can.

But even then, nobody wanted him, and then a kind shopkeeper told him that he didn't have the same thing called "ID”, his origins were unknown, and he didn't dare use it.

The sky gradually darkened, but the holy city did not darken. Unlike the savannah, it was full of lights and colorful colors.

The “teenager" asked for a day and had no gain. He had to go back to the corner of the restaurant first, where the money was still lying alone in the rain.

The three of them leaned silently together, hungry and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, he moved half a step forward and picked up the already wet piece of money on the ground.

……

The following day, the third day, two days in a row, the "teenager" still did not find anyone willing to hire him, even though he had proved his strength to them from home, but those people did not seem to be interested and he could hardly answer the questions asked.

He doesn't even know words, he doesn't know them, he doesn't know how to use them, he doesn't know anything, like a useless person.

It made him miss the prairie even more, where he never felt useless.

Without money, there was no food. Three days later, they spent that wet money, and the mountain ran out of water.

Hunger strikes them every hour of every day, and the icy rain is more like a heartless whip beating them to nowhere to hide.

On the fourth day of their arrival in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, knowing that the outside world is extremely poor, they are almost doomed.

But on that day, the gorgeous woman, who had given them a piece of money, appeared in front of the restaurant where another man lived, looking somewhat surprised at the three black-haired children, then pulled a piece of money out of her body and threw it in front of them, then continued to smile into the luxurious quadricycles and disappeared into the rain.

This time, the scream stopped and silently picked up the money on the ground.

With this money, they survived another day, and they survived the fifth day, and on the fifth day, they found a "job” —— a maid for a very wealthy man.

And her “job" was simple, making a double for the family's daughter.

The reason is the recent emergence of an extremely powerful and brutal demon in Al-Quds Al-Sharif that specifically attacked the girl he saw as a girl, and even a royal clan was not spared.

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Say Sangen, these two days will definitely make up.

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