"It's not short of money for your outfit. Help me get out of the ticket. Let's leave Zuan. This is the best way!"

Geno put the breathing mask back on Oriana's head, and his rough way of wearing it made his hair tangle with the buckle, then dragged her towards the destination with her arm.

At this moment, the system prompted that the task was completed and the poisonous gas began to cause damage to Geno, and he had to speed up the progress.

"Don't bully Sister Oriana!"

A sloppy little boy heard Oriana's scream of accidentally torn apart, and bravely came over and pushed Geno with a palm.

"Sister kindly helps you. If you don't accept it, you still want to kidnap her!"

"Let that girl go!"

After someone became the first bird, the children joined the ranks of denunciation of Geno. They grabbed Geno's limbs and clothes and refused to let him go. They dragged Oriana to separate her from Geno. Some people even secretly grabbed a rusty nail and wanted to stab Jeno. If they pierced into the flesh, the tetanus would not run away.

No one likes naughty kids, and they are also a group of extremely noisy naughty kids. Although they are now on the standpoint of justice, it is undoubtedly stupid to start up justice regardless of the surrounding environment.

"Give me peace of mind! If you quarrel, I will call someone!"

Geno pushed the little boy back.

"Guess what those desperate gangsters would do when they saw a group of children with breathing masks here?"

"Those people will take away your mask and wear it on their heads! And you are just a group of yellow-faced, thin-skinned and malnourished children, and they are simply unable to resist! Then they deserve to die in pain in the poisonous fog!"

"Some of them, who feel that they are dying, may commit some cruel behavior. They want to send a shot while it is hot before they die, and they do not care whether you are a woman or a man!"

"Now... do you still want me to shout it out?"

Geno's bare-fruit threat and his sudden and ferocious expression calmed down the orphans in the gutter.

They stood still, dared not move or speak, but their eyes were fixed on Geno.

"Don't!" Oriana quickly covered Geno's mouth, shook her head at him, begging with tears.

Only then did Geno realize that he did not scare the urchin from Zuan, but instead scared the kind-hearted Oriana from Picheng to tears.

Zuan's slums can exercise people's psychological endurance. This is why these children are not scared to run away. It is estimated that some rumors will cause them to run away.

"Ha, if I were you, I would thank Sister Oriana and find a place to hide immediately! When the poisonous fog dissipates, sell the mask and have a good meal with meat, and celebrate that I have survived this damn place again."

Geno glanced coldly, and saw that no one was in the way anymore, so he pulled Oriana and trotted away.

Under Geno's "reminder", the children waved their hands to say goodbye to Oriana:

"I hope the haze will not enter your home."

"I hope the haze will not enter your home."

But Oriana's figure had already disappeared into the smoke, and they didn't know whether the blessing had been conveyed.

"My sister seems to say she is from Picheng above her head, so don't worry. I heard from others that the air there is very fresh and there is no haze."

"A kind sister, she makes me yearn for Picheng more, and the big boy beside her makes me hate Zuan even more..."

"If Zuan could have more people like Sister Oriana, we wouldn't have to be afraid of these accidents."

The childish words echoed in Zuan's alley. What they didn't know was that Zuan and Picheng were actually twins. The two were closely connected and could not be separated. It was because Zuan under the surface carried all the dirty and chaotic darkness that Piltwolf's glamorousness was achieved.

Zuan is the dark side of Picheng.

...

Geno's face was covered with a white handkerchief, and the specially treated fragrance made him intoxicated. If he hadn't been in the poisonous fog, he would have sucked a big mouthful.

The handkerchief was lent to Geno because she watched Geno cover her mouth and nose with dirty dusty clothes.

Orianna's cheeks were hot, but fortunately, the breathing mask covered the embarrassing look. The handkerchief was used to wipe sweat at work. She often wandered on the skin between the girl's cheeks and chest. Now she covered a strange man on her face and said that it was impossible to have no strange thoughts.

"You don't really want to harm those poor kids, but you shouldn't be so intimidating them."

Orianna was grabbed by Geno and ran all the way. She gradually couldn't keep up with her physical strength. She began to breathe, but she didn't dare to breathe too hard, for fear that the air filtering speed of the mask could not keep up with the speed of inhaling poison gas.

"I'm going to lose my life, and I still have the intention to harm people... and those kids are so savage. I just scared them and let them go. In fact, you are the only one who is scared. By the way, thank you very much for your handkerchief."

Geno stopped and turned to look at Oriana.

"You'd better stop talking, you won't be poisoned!"

Orianna's cheeks heated up sharply, and she kept hinting that she blushed only because of intense exercise, not because of shame and anger.

"We're here," said Geno.

At some point, Oriana found herself standing on an iron plank road on the side of the towering cliff. The cave on the left was densely packed with people, like the entrance to an ant nest, and on the right was a dark canyon abyss. It looked green and faint under the illumination of a lonely alchemy lamp, like the mouth of some kind of indescribable monster, choosing people to eat.

In fact, under the abyss is a mining area under development. The poisonous mist seems to spread out from the mining area. If the light of the alchemy lamp is a little more strong, perhaps the sharp-eyed person can see the desperate faces buried under the gravel.

The cave on the left is the platform for the Screaming Lift, and it is also Geno's life-saving straw.

He didn't expect that there would be so many people here, and they were swept by shoulder to shoulder. Almost every gap on the cave platform was full of people, which was even more crowded than the subway at peak times.

The hired policemen who were wrapped in glass jars on their heads used their hands to open up a passage among the crowd like street lights, connecting the platform and the elevators and other entrances. Refugees who had not paid the money and tried to rush into the screaming were often foaming at the mouth of unconsciousness by the merciless electricity.

"Hurry up and don't be dispersed. I won't be able to whistle without you."

Geno held Oriana's hands on his waist and locked them, slowly and steadily squeezing forward. There was no order here at all. Under the threat of death, everyone was afraid of falling behind.

Every minute, someone fell to the ground with a poisonous attack. The elevator later means that the god of death is one step closer to him, and the fear that is beyond words fills the entire platform.

"ah!"

Oriana screamed, she tripped by someone's feet and fell backwards. Fortunately, even if Geno pulled him back, he would be likely to be trampled to death.

"Wooah..."

Oriana hugged Geno's waist tightly in panic, and she refused to let go, instead of just holding his pelvis with both hands. She pressed Geno's back tightly, so that she could give her a sense of security.

Geno's soft comfort was drowned in the surging crowd, enjoying the softness coming from his back in fear.

"Who can withstand this?" Jeno sighed.

"Hmm? That's it! I can't stand it at all... so many people! Thank you just now, uh... I don't know your name yet."

Orianna whispered in her ears with a trembling complaint.
Chapter completed!