Chapter 180
[The three years I spent in the Lingyan class with Ju Mang were the happiest time of my life. It was Ju Mang who taught me that not everything that is taken for granted is correct.]
[Discrimination against people with special abilities has become increasingly fierce in the past three years, even to the point where they are condemned by everyone on the streets.]
"Get lost! You bastards who brought disaster upon me! It's all your fault! That's why my dad turned into a monster!"
"Tsk... If you and your mother hadn't insisted on keeping the body, do you think your father would have turned into a monster and killed your mother?"
Ziyi and Ya are always unforgiving with their words, no matter if they are right or wrong, and always deliberately belittle everyone with words like "We are psychics, so it's natural."
But when he really meets such a person, he will still be enraged.
You ungrateful thing! If you weren't one of them, you would have died!
After a person dies, if nothing is done about it, he or she will become a living dead, and there will be no room for negotiation at that point.
The living dead have no cognition and no concepts, their only instinct is to kill.
But in the eyes of the relatives of the deceased, they are still their family.
A little boy, who was only about ten years old, cried bitterly while holding his father who had turned into a living dead but was killed by everyone.
What Ziyi and Ya said made the little boy even angrier. He cursed all the supernatural beings present, believing that it was their existence that made his father unable to rest in peace even after death, and turned him into an irrational living dead.
Seeing Ziyi Heya wanted to mock again, Ju Mang quickly held his shoulders and shook his head at him, "Let me do it, Heya."
Ziyi and Ya snorted coldly but didn't say anything else.
Ju Mang then got as close to the little boy as possible, squatted down and tried to communicate with him.
"Get out! Get out!"
The little boy looked at him with a mixture of anger and fear.
Because he knew very well that as an ordinary person, he had no ability to resist.
Will they kill him like they killed their father?
"We won't hurt you, really, trust me!"
In fact, it was the first time that Ju Mang faced such a child. He had no skills and relied entirely on his instincts and feelings.
But the little boy had lost his mind in extreme fear. Seeing Ju Mang approaching, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at him.
Ju Mang noticed it and subconsciously wanted to summon the plants to protect himself, but thinking that this might make the child even more scared, he finally chose to close his eyes and endure it.
The little boy probably didn't expect that Ju Mang would be able to withstand it so hard and didn't even dodge.
Even when his father became a living dead, Ju Mang had never been in such a miserable state.
"I'm sorry we scared you..."
Even in this situation, Ju Mang still did not forget to smile brightly to comfort the little boy.
After all, he is just a child, and he must love his parents very much. So it is understandable that he lost control of his emotions after experiencing such a cruel fact.
There was still fear in the little boy's eyes. In fact, he was really scared by his father who had turned into a zombie.
At that time, the mother still had the fantasy that perhaps the father would recognize them.
They just don't want to admit the fact that the living dead are "another species".
"I'm sorry I couldn't save your mother."
Coming out of the fear, the anger turned into sadness.
The little boy finally realized that he had lost his parents forever.
He began to cry bitterly.
Ju Mang continued to approach tentatively, and then he held the little boy in his arms, "Cry."
Hearing the little boy's desperate cry, Ju Mang's expression was moved, and his eyes seemed to be filled with sadness.
The world seems to be soaked in despair, and humans cannot see their own future.
But sometimes, the so-called inability to see the future is precisely because we can see it.
Ziyi and Ya walked away first with their arms folded. Given Ju Mang's character, he would definitely not abandon the child. He would have to send the child to the west when the time came, and he was too lazy to waste time here.
Seeing Yi Gong watching all this with an expressionless face, he raised his chin and said, "Shall we go? Let's go back."
Yi Gong shook his head and said nothing.
He is the type of person who would not say anything unless necessary, and even on the battlefield he would rather not move.
Ju Mang was always willing to protect him.
Of course, to be precise, it is protecting everyone.
Since joining the Lingyan class, they have received no less than thirty killing missions. Yi Gong basically never took action, while Ju Mang took care of the overall situation and would not let anyone get hurt even if he was injured.
His 'plant' ability is really useful.
Seeing that Yigong didn't leave, Ziyi and Ya shrugged and looked at Liuhua Buyi again.
"What about you? Are you going?"
Although Liuhua Buxi was his roommate, they seldom saw each other.
As for Zi Yi and Ya, they are like Ju Mang's followers, following him in everything he does.
"I'm not leaving. Ask Yan Lan and the others."
Ziyi and Ya had just turned their eyes to Zhenlan when they were scared away by the "no strangers allowed" and "don't get close to me" expressions in the girl's eyes.
Not gentle and elegant at all, Ziyi and Ya murmured in their hearts and finally decided not to go up and embarrass themselves.
"I'll go with you, classmate Ziyi."
Maybe he was unlucky but also maybe he was lucky, he didn't get a roommate in the end, so he has been living alone ever since.
Ziyi and Ya nodded, feeling that they got along better with this classmate.
But what was his name?
Never mind, just forget it.
Lan and her roommate came to Yigong and said "let's go", and then left.
So only the little boy, Ju Mang, Yi Gong and Liu Hua Bu Xi were left here.
"Let's go, we'll take him to the government shelter."
The government rescue station was temporarily established many years ago, but it still has no official organization. Its main purpose is to provide assistance to victims of the living dead.
Poor children like the little boy will get help there.
"I don't want to go with you! You are not good people!"
The little boy's attitude had softened a bit. He had never heard of any rescue station and was not willing to go with them at all.
But he seemed to have no choice.
"I know you hate us, but what are you going to do here alone?"
Yes, what can he do alone?
Seeing that the little boy was about to cry again, Ju Mang patted him on the back and said, "It will be fine, it will be fine. The brothers and sisters in the government will find relatives for you."
The little boy lay in Ju Mang's arms and cried, but he did not resist Ju Mang taking him away.
Ju Mang winked at Liuhua Buxi and gave him a thumbs up, indicating that they should notify the relevant people to collect the bodies of the little boy's parents.
Liuhua Buxi nodded, and Yigong followed Ju Mang and left first.
Seeing that the little boy was almost asleep, Yi Gong spoke.
"You always like to meddle in other people's business."
"Is this called meddling in other people's business? It's just what we should do."
Ju Mang didn't think Yi Gong's words were a mockery at all. He was just saying what he thought.
Yi Gong looked at the sky silently, and in his peripheral vision he could see Ju Mang's dancing green bangs and the child's shaking feet.
His roommate was totally different from anyone he had met before.
【despair】
Everyone has despair in them, has the talent to become the source of despair, and has the possibility of being infected by despair.
Only in Ju Mang, this "kindred spirit", he could not see any trace of such possibility.
Of course, it is also possible that Ju Mang is also a [God].
Many times, Yi Gong wondered, isn't Ju Mang really the god of hope or joy? He is so energetic, like a monkey in the mountains all day long.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you."
Ju Mang handed the little boy over to the people at the government rescue station, explained the situation to them, and then pulled Yi Gong out.
"Actually, what Ziyi and Ya said is not wrong."
“Facts are facts, but facts are not necessarily correct.”
Everyone has different opinions on different things, and Ju Mang does not mind any opinions held by anyone.
"Does that kid really hate us? I don't think so."
People with special abilities are deeply discriminated against and can hardly find other normal jobs. They are objects of disgust when they walk on the street. Yi Gong really doubts whether Ju Mang is joking when he says such words.
Or to be more direct, is he crazy?
But Ju Mang was serious, and Yi Gong could feel it.
"The disaster of the living dead is really caused by superpowers, Agong, do you think so too?"
Yi Gong had no expression on his face, "No."
It’s not about whether you feel it or not, but about “not feeling it”.
The appearance of people with super powers may be related to the appearance of the living dead, but it is definitely not the appearance of people with super powers that causes the appearance of the living dead.
Yi Gong was extremely certain.
But what good was it for him to be sure? The viciousness of public opinion was not something they could change.
"Hehe! I know you know the truth! You just won't tell me! You're so reserved!"
Ju Mang seemed to have caught Yi Gong's tail, and started jumping up and down with his hands pointing.
Yigong:......
Damn it, he shouldn't have spoken. It would be better if he could just be lazy.
"But ordinary people don't know." After Ju Mang finished his nonsense, he started to talk about business again. "It's normal for them to be afraid of us because they don't know what we are like. If they can understand you as well as I understand you, then they won't be afraid of you anymore, right?"
Yi Gong really wanted to say no, you are the only one who is not afraid of me, but he also felt that this would prove Ju Mang's point.
Unlike Ju Mang who was recognized as a [God] from the beginning, he had always concealed the fact that he was the god of [Despair].
He is not the source of despair, he is despair itself.
"So what whether you are afraid or not." Yi Gong didn't know how to refute Ju Mang's naive and ridiculous point of view.
It is human instinct to hate despair and crave hope, so it is normal for them to be afraid of the palace.
Seeing that Ju Mang was going to continue speaking, Yi Gong decided to "kill" this game.
"It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, you can't change it. Even if you want to change, where should you start?"
Human beings will always be defeated by reality. The essence of [God] is also human. Sooner or later, Ju Mang will realize that everything he thinks is a fantasy.
Ju Mang was stunned. He had been thinking about the problem itself but had never thought about what to change, let alone where to start.
But Yi Gong was right!
"Thank you!!!" Ju Mang was stunned for only a moment.
Yi Gong really thought he was crazy. He was just subconsciously shattering other people's fantasies (hopes), and he even said thank you to him?
"You're right! I want to change! As for where to start, I'll try my best to think about it!"
Ju Mang clenched his fists in front of his chest, as if to cheer himself up.
"So you will come with me, right?"
Yigong:......?
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