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12.012: Birthday present

There is little summer in District 18.

The light is sufficient, the lush forests are gentle and moist, and there are only some clouds and sunshine. Once dark clouds float above the trees, rain will definitely come one after another. Fortunately, the rain will not last long, but when moving in the forest, it is rarely dry and wet.

Wen Renjue wrapped his upper body with plastic cloth, and ignored the lower body for convenience of movement. Now he is struggling with his arms back towards the big tree.

The tree is huge covering the sky, but its roots are like human legs standing apart on the left and right. There is a gap between the two to temporarily store things.

It took him a lot of effort to drag the "object" all the way. Blood was spreading under the object he was dragging. It seemed that the part of human legs was neatly cut by something. Wen Renjue dragged the person into the gap, stood up and wiped the sweat. The "corpse" on the ground moved, and a slight "ya" voice came out.

Stopped his sweaty hand, Wen Renjue quietly lowered his head and looked at the terrified eyes on the ground. They were adult eyes, now full of horror, and my facial expression was twisted by the pain.

Wen Renjue squatted down, staring at the man on the ground with his slender eyes. His voice in the phonic period was inexplicably dull: "Uncle Zeng, are you awake?"

The tone was plain and gentle.

The man on the ground opened his mouth and whined "whip" and tears fell on his face. He looked very pitiful, as if he was begging for something.

Wen Renjue's eyes rolled on his face, frowned slightly, the man couldn't make a sound, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, which made him feel very embarrassed. He saw what the man should be trying to say, but he didn't have the mental reading skills.

So he had to fully show his patience, "Do you want to drink water?" he asked, reaching out to grab the water bottle from the side, holding it to the man and shaking it.

The man's face was covered in blood, tears flowed from tears, and he shook his head desperately.

Wen Renjue paused his hand with water, and his eyes were filled with a little annoyance, and he blamed him in his tone: "I just told you not to call. If you didn't call just now, I wouldn't have cut your tongue." After saying this, he stood up again, pulled out a few leaves of fragrant camphor trees from his arms to wipe his hands, and looked down at the man on the ground with a hint of embarrassment, "Look, you have no use for me now."

They rarely stayed alone, and they were too close to the gathering place and were a little dangerous. Wen Renjue almost found someone when he brought him here today, and the arrested person was very uncooperative. Fortunately, he found the sleep fruit, which would make them quiet for a while.

In the small gap between the tree roots, Wen Renjue's eyes stayed on the two corpses at the corners. Obviously, the person lying on the ground turned his head and looked around. After seeing the two corpses, his tears were even more happy. Looking at Wen Renjue's eyes were like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid." Wen Renjue's eyes were retracted to the face of the person under his feet, looking at the other party's twisted face, and gently comforting him.

"I didn't kill them." He walked to the two corpses, bent over and picked up some brightly colored fruits, and was stunned for a while, with a distant tone, "They... just were too hungry."

"Woooo..." A mixed blood mixed with tears. The middle-aged man on the ground tried to start crawling towards the exit. Today, he was just coming out with the team to collect medicine. When he saw the injured tooth rabbit, he fell to the team to catch it. He didn't know that he would fall into the trap that had been prepared long ago.

Although he heard that the little bastard was back a few days ago, he never thought that the bastard who had been honest for many years would suddenly take this harsh action.

A few days ago, someone disappeared in the gathering place, but everyone did not take it seriously. Sometimes there were aliens coming to prey on humans, or being taken away by other beasts.

But after seeing the corpse here, the middle-aged man felt aggravated. He had only been dead for a few days and the corpse did not completely rot. The middle-aged man could see that the two corpses were cut off, just like him, and were discarded here.

If you can't find food, Wenrenjue is filled with poisonous fruits in the gap. What else do you care about when you are really hungry?

It is indeed not the one who was killed by Wen Renjue, but it is no different from dying at his hands.

He handed the fruit picked up in his hand to the man's mouth, and the middle-aged man shut up and turned his head desperately.

Wen Renjue didn't care, but just smiled with a self-deprecating smile, "Yes, I can't eat it even if I miss you."

Throw away the fruit in his hand, his slender eyes opened slightly, Wen Renjue's eyes paused at his fingertips, his tone was a little lonely, "Do you know? Today is my birthday..."

Although he had never celebrated this festival, "So, I suddenly wanted to change my mind and I wanted to give myself a birthday gift." As he said that, he chuckled softly.

The man's head turned around suddenly, trying to widen his eyes, and looked at the boy's face with hope. The loneliness in the boy's eyes was so clear, and he seemed to have a sense of fragility in his tone.

Yes, this is just a fragile child. Yes, forgive yourself and give up killing yourself.

The man thought this way, looking at Wen Renjue, trying hard to get rid of his fear in his eyes, and replaced it with the compassion and love he thought was perfect.

Wen Renjue smiled softly at him in his pupils, and then suddenly stabbed his right hand hard. When he didn't react, the dagger stabbed into his throat accurately, and blood spurted out, splashing on Wen Renjue's cold pupils and ugly face.

A slight voice continued, "Kill someone with your own hands, this is what I want to give myself, a coming-of-age gift."

Wen Renjue didn't rub the blood on his face, he just watched the corpse on the ground twitching.

He did not pull out the dagger in the other party's throat and shaking violently. The man's body, which had no strength to struggle, was now rolling on the ground and thrusting. After a moment, only a slight spasm was left in his body, like a reaction of the human body itself.

Wen Renjue stood straight and straight until the person on the ground stopped moving. He suddenly turned around and left the gap. After running for five or six minutes, he suddenly leaned over and supported the tree trunk and vomited.

After today, he is fifteen years old, and on earth, he is already an adult.

This is his gift to himself. The first time he killed people is no different from catching those preys. With a dagger, you can also appreciate the struggles before his death, but he was a little touched.

He thought he might not be a murderer, at least, he was not excited or interesting.

On the contrary, some disgusting feeling after the knife penetrates into the human body, the splashing blood sticks to his body.

There is no need... It's better not to do it yourself. Bet your eyes away. Wen Renjue is thinking about his future actions and then hunting down the lonely people. The people in the gathering ground should be alert. He wants to stop for the time being and wait for the person who makes him want to do it.

...

The wait was not long, and Wen Renjue was not far away from the gathering place. He kept waiting for the opportunity. He also thought about killing a few people and then going to District 18.

But the road to District 18 is not close, so it is normal for something to happen on the road, and he doesn't want to leave any regrets. Old An once said that he can't see resentment in his eyes, but it is actually right or wrong.

He never hated those who hurt him because he had put them on the death list from the beginning. As long as he did not die, those who had hurt him would die.

And if you die, then what's the use of hatred?

So he hardly hated this feeling.

He fell quietly behind a few young people, Wenrenjue seemed more cautious than before.

"Aren't you just lost a few people? As for locking us in the gathering place for so many days!" Zheng Anshi, who was dyed with green hair, punched the flying dragon walking in front, "Your dad is really careful! The team in the king area had patrolled our area a few months ago. What dangerous large beasts could appear?"

Feilong didn't speak, looking at Wenxing walking in front and biting meat with pieces of meat in his hand, looking at him and satisfied.

Kang Shi took the stick and left the weeds around him and called out to his younger brother, "Kang Shi, please leave quickly, and we can't come back before dark."

Kang Shi rolled his eyes and turned upwards, then pressed his brother's arm and looked forward, "We're going to be slow, the one in front is the ancestor!"

Kang Shi glanced at Wen Xing, shook his head, took out the water from his arms and handed it over, "Do you drink it?"

Kang Shi was not polite, took the water and raised his head and whispered. Others walked past him one after another. Xiangyang looked at him and said something. He looked at him with impatient eyes and closed his mouth and walked forward.

"Swish!" Kang Shi glared away, found a stone on the spot, and sat down to rest.

Some time ago, someone disappeared from the gathering place without interruption, so the village chief closed the village and only allowed middle-aged men to go out. They were so tired that the environment was better these two days, so they allowed them to go out for activities. They had already set off early in the morning, but Wen Xing was dragged all the way until noon.

A few days ago, they found the nest of honey birds. This is a bird with a small size and no attack power. They like to build nests with nectar mixed with their saliva. They often live together dozens of nests. The nest is huge enough for them to move back to satisfy their cravings and eat for half a month.

If it weren't for the delay in closure of the village some time ago, they would have come long ago.

Wen Xing is so delicate that Kang Shi is also leaving. Now she sits down and drinks a sip of water to relieve her mood. She is too lazy to pay attention to the previous few people who urge him.

Kang Shi had no choice but to do anything to his younger brother. He knew that he was having a bad temper, so he had to slow down and wait for him.

Kang Shi was still drinking water angrily. He heard a serene sound behind him. He turned his head vigilantly and looked at him. There was nothing, his heart was bulging. A stinging pain came from his feet, and a blood-red snake was biting at the instep.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" In an instant, he lost all his reaction, only heart-wrenching pain.

Kang Shi was deliberately waiting for him. When he heard the screams coming from behind, he screamed: "No!" He turned around and ran back. Feilongyuan was still full of heart and eyes. He was distracted and pulled Wenxing over and held it in his arms. He comforted him, "It's okay, I'm here."

Wen Xing is small and thin, and is even more delicate by Feilong's strong body. He looked up at the man holding him, and struggled but didn't break free. Seeing everyone running towards Kang Shi's place, rolling his eyes, and questioned, "Don't you go and see?"

"It's okay, I want to protect you and go to the sun." Feilong said as he deliberately or unintentionally rubbed the person in his arms. It was rare to take the opportunity to hug him once. All the bad thoughts in his heart were a little excited. Wen Xing was too arrogant, but he grasped the degree and played with him firmly in his palm.

Now, seeing that he couldn't get rid of himself, he pouted, went down, pinched his thing, and hummed in his ear as if he was unintentionally, "Don't you let me go?"

When something happened to his companion, neither of them was in a hurry. Wen Xing pinched the ball very well, which made Feilong feel a little painful, but he tasted some sweetness. He obediently let go of the person in his arms, and his eyes were a little green.

Wen Xing saw that he let go of himself, chased Zheng Anshi in front of him, and went over together.
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