I embarked on a hiking journey, not knowing where I was going or what my goal was. I only knew that I had to find a blood type suitable for Yun Junche!

The first stop I chose was to go to Iraq. A country that has been baptized by war is different from a peaceful country.

The children there didn't have enough to eat, didn't have enough clothes to wear, and suffered all day long.

I often wonder, what is Han Luoyin’s purpose in wanting me to gain the world? In my opinion, the world is already very good, but...

This visit made me appreciate another side of the world, which is war-torn and cruel.

Only then did I realize that, living in a well, I only saw the world at the mouth of the well, and did not realize that the other corners of the world were so unbearable.

Although I didn't come here for tourism, I adopted several homeless orphans.

"Hamilei, how long will it take for us to reach the town you mentioned?" A little boy of about eleven or two years old next to me is one of my adopted sons.

His parents died in the war, and he relied on begging for food, so I left him with me.

"Miss Ai, he said there are still a few miles to go." The other person is the translator I hired from Iraq this time. After all, I don't understand the local language, so communication is very inconvenient.

Speaking of which, it has been a week since I arrived in Iraq. I have been to many places and have already developed calluses on my feet. The destination I am going to now is a resident refugee who is said to have fled from other countries.

, I ran over non-stop after asking about it from the township office.

Sometimes I always wonder, if this person flees to a country that is facing a disaster, will he become more unlucky as he flees?

Unknowingly, I was almost close to my goal. The previous few times I returned without success, which had already tortured my enthusiasm. Now, even if I reach the finish line, I have no excitement at all.

"Miss Ai, here we are, it's this family!"

Standing at the door of a dilapidated house, after the translator finished speaking, I raised my hand and knocked lightly on the door: "Excuse me, is anyone here?"

"Is anyone here?" the translator asked inside in the local language.

After about a long time, there was a "pop, pop" sound inside. The sound sounded like a chainsaw was being used, or like it was chopping something?

I looked at each other and the people who came with me around me, frowned, took a deep breath, and kicked open the door of this room.

"ah---------------"

"..."

"..."

Seeing the scene inside, all of us were almost stunned...

An accompanying nurse fainted on the spot.

Oh, this is indeed a cruel world, and a world where people cannibalize people.

Looking quietly ahead, a woman was chopping a pile of meat on the table with a knife, and at her feet lay a bloody and mutilated corpse.

Looking to the other side, a skinny child was sitting by the bed, waiting for his mother's food.

perhaps……

The person they should enjoy this meal is the only man in the family, their husband, their father, right?

It is impossible to determine whether this man voluntarily asked his wife and children to enjoy him, and it is impossible to prove whether this man was alive or dead before being eaten.

The tragedy of society is that examples of "people cannibalizing people" can be seen everywhere.

However, what this "person" eats is another person's "wealth"

I remember that Mr. Lu Xun once wrote about a society where people cannibalize people. He has tried nearly a thousand examples, and such examples are still everywhere.

The reason why one's own kind can eat human flesh is probably because there is no other way out...

After a while, the police car arrived at this remote town, escorted the mother and son into the police car, and took a mutilated corpse back to the autopsy room.

After verification, the deceased was male and the cause of death was...

Starved to death, and his blood type was exactly what I was looking for. Unfortunately, I arrived a step too late. As for the child, he was not the man's biological son.

Huhu...

Just imagine, if one day you are hungry enough, will you eat the corpses of your relatives?

The answer is... yes!

This is just human survival instinct, but before cultivating everyone to "have this" survival instinct, I will work hard to help everyone live a good life.

I didn't stay any longer, so I left this city where "people eat people."

The children I adopted were also brought back to China by my entourage.

Flying to the next country alone, not knowing what is waiting for me there?

The fearful heart gradually began to cry, and the only glimmer of hope was right in front of me!

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Arriving in Johannesburg, South Africa, the environment was completely different from the environment we had enjoyed in Iraq.

Johannesburg is the largest city in South Africa. It is a transportation, cultural, industrial and commercial center, and is also known as the Golden Capital. However, it is located on an inland plateau at an altitude of about 1,800 meters. The temperature difference between day and night is large, and the climate is relatively mild.

Haha, rich countries are indeed different. It is said that this year's World Cup will be held in South Africa.

After leaving the hotel, I searched all over the local archives management office, but they refused to disclose local information to me.

In the end, it was Han Xiye who called me from overseas and begged them before they were willing to tell me that they had the notes on people with special blood types.

His surname is Tal. Unfortunately, his address is old, his new address has not been announced, and his name has also been changed. Only the situation is Tal.

Therefore, relatively speaking, finding this person is basically like finding a needle in a haystack, because there are more than 30 people named Tal in this city alone.

According to the information given to me by the file management staff, I took the lead in going to the address of the first suspected person.

It's relatively cold in South Africa at night. Walking on the crossroads and looking at the signs, I was basically lost because I didn't understand the South African language at all.

Looking around aimlessly, I suddenly saw a motorcycle driving in the distance.

Dash out of the road in two steps...

With a sound of "Here-----", the motorcycle suddenly stopped in front of me.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm lost. I'm trying to find Alban Street." He nodded quickly to the motorcycle owner and talked to the South African in English that was not very fluent. It felt like there was something wrong with his lips.

What a fool.

After all, my entourage was still on the way to South Africa, so I couldn't waste a moment and took the lead in going alone.

Seeing that he didn't respond, I frowned slightly and said to myself: "Doesn't he understand English?!"

"Miss..." At this moment, the man driving the motorcycle spoke. What he said was actually Chinese??? "You don't have to speak English to me, I can understand Chinese."

Looking up at him, his voice sounded playful. He got off the motorcycle and raised his hand to take off his helmet.

Under the dim light of the street lights, this man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a honey-colored complexion and short golden hair. This hair color matched with his golden skin, making him look very healthy and strong.

Look at his appearance...

A pair of peach blossom eyes exuding a bohemian feeling, a high bridge of nose, and water-colored lips, making him very handsome and charming.

Looking at it, I thought he was a replica of Ramses in the comic "The Sky is Red". (The Egyptian character in the comic, Ramses I, has blond hair, honey color

Skin, personality: Passionate, gentle and romantic.)

"Heh, heh... That's good, that's good..." I nodded awkwardly and handed him the address in my hand: "Do you know where this place is?"

The man looked me up and down first, then grabbed the address in my hand, leaned on the motorcycle and looked at it carefully: "Oh, of course I know this."

"How to get there?" The man had a wicked smile on his lips and put the address in his pocket: "I can take you there! But... you have to pay me 100 US dollars for traveling expenses."

Huh! Looking at this man’s evil smile, I knew he was going to ask for money. Forget it, I don’t care about $100, so I smiled at him honestly: “Okay, okay.”

"Well, let's get in the car." The man turned over and sat in the car. My expression suddenly turned cold and I quickly sat behind him.

"Why don't you open it yet?"

After asking politely, he threw me a helmet and said calmly: "Do you just want to sit in my car like this?"

Then what should he do like me? Ride on him? Or ride on his neck? "Haha, isn't this okay?"

"Hmph..." The man snorted disdainfully, glanced at me, and without saying hello, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped off with a "buzz" sound.

Damn him!

Didn’t you know to tell me before driving? I was shocked, my breasts are so big!

My hands subconsciously hugged his waist, and he turned his head slightly, showing me a smirk again.

Damn it, does he want me to hug him emotionally?

Heh, he must have thought of me as a rural girl? Or was he just a rustic? He wasn't afraid that I would not only refuse to give him my money but also kill him when I got out of the car?!

Along the way, the man's body kept rubbing against my chest. My anger had already reached the top of my head. If I didn't want to take advantage of him, I really wanted to strangle him to death.

The hand holding his waist became tighter and tighter, signaling that if he dared to take advantage of me, I would strangle him to death on the motorcycle.

Unexpectedly, not only did he show no restraint, he actually lowered his hand that was holding the handle of the motorcycle and gradually came towards me.

"Are you going to let us both die on this motorcycle?" I couldn't bear it anymore, so I changed my friendly attitude and asked him coldly.
To be continued...