In the silent night, two figures rushed into deeper darkness.
Huali Street in the South District is reportedly under blockade due to riots.
The whole street was empty, without even a light, like an abandoned ancient street.
It was as if someone had cleared the area in advance and was waiting for him to come.
Su Mingan walked straight forward and suddenly stopped.
Yamada Choichi followed behind with his head down and almost bumped into him.
"how?"
"Here it comes." Su Mingan looked ahead.
Yamada Choi raised his head.
There was a sudden fluctuation in the silent darkness before my eyes.
The cool night breeze blew through the quiet street, and a twisting light and shadow appeared in the middle of the street.
Just like black fragments being pieced together piece by piece, the man's figure gradually became complete like paper pieces being pieced together. He lowered the brim of his hat, and covered his face with a pure black mask. His pair of blood-red eyes stood out in the darkness.
"My two dear guests, welcome to the Soul Clan headquarters." the man said.
Yamada Machiichi was a little nervous.
He didn't know why Su Mingan went straight to Huali Street as soon as he went out, as if he had known that the leader of the Soul Clan was here. But he knew that this must be the most dangerous area in the entire Praia.
Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. After all, he and Su Mingan are two humans, and humans are considered food for the Soul Clan. The Soul Clan is driven by hunger and desire, and it is difficult to guarantee that these guys will remain rational in front of them.
He watched the soul clan member stretch out his hand, and saw the space around him begin to fluctuate. The fluctuation enveloped the two of them, as if they were being teleported.
"…It turns out to be a barrier." Su Mingan understood.
He had been a little puzzled before. If the hundreds of soul clans wanted to have a unified leadership, they would definitely need to gather regularly.
He had previously thought that this group of soul tribesmen gathered in places like the underground auditorium, but now it seems that some soul tribesmen also have the ability to control the barrier. They openly set up the barrier in the southern area, live in the barrier, and only come out to hunt when they are hungry.
If this is the case, it is no wonder that the Soul Hunters have not been able to completely eliminate the Soul Clan.
The space around him fluctuated, and the scene in front of Su Mingan changed.
The originally dark and quiet street suddenly changed, as if the world was gradually being dyed and gradually became brighter.
The dim street lights suddenly lit up, the dusty window sills became as clean as new, the sounds of hustle and bustle were endless, and suddenly many "people" shopping appeared on the empty streets.
They wore colorful clothes, carried lanterns or lanterns, and walked through the busy streets. There were couples talking in low voices, mothers holding their children, and grandfathers standing on the street, watching everything with a smile.
Black birds flew low overhead, and trees with green leaves swayed in the night wind, casting sparse shadows in the light.
——After passing through the barrier, Su Mingan saw such a lively scene.
The soul clan member who was leading the way put down his hand and looked at them.
"Guest, welcome to the Soul Clan's headquarters gathering place, Huali Street in the South District." The man said with a chuckle.
Yamada Machi was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
"These..." He pointed at the group of people strolling around the night market: "...are they all Soul Clan?"
"Of course." The man led them forward.
As if they smelled the scent of human, the people on the street turned their heads in an instant, bloodshot eyes, as if they were very eager for Su Mingan and Yamada Machiichi who were walking in the middle of the street.
Yamada-cho glanced at a little girl skipping rubber ropes and couldn't close her mouth.
"The guest seems confused?" the man asked as he walked.
“Of course,” said Yamada Machiichi. “If you don’t look at the color of their eyes, these people are no different from humans.”
"Yes, there is no difference." The man smiled gently.
He raised his hand, greeted an old lady who was pedaling a sewing machine, tilted his head and whispered: "... Then what do you think the difference is?"
Yamada Machi was speechless for a moment.
He has seen some soul people.
But those soul clans were all covered in blood and were so hungry that they had lost all reason. They would pounce on humans when they saw them, no different from wild beasts.
But now…
He actually saw a group of soul people who were almost indistinguishable from humans.
They include men and women, old and young, and have a complete social structure. Although this street is not long and there seem to be only two or three hundred soul people, they have formed a small order.
"There is no difference, and there shouldn't be any difference." The man raised his hands, his voice sounding very excited: "Except for eating humans, there shouldn't be any difference between us. The Soul Clan shouldn't be a race dominated by hunger and desire, and humans shouldn't be destined to be food. We could have lived in harmony."
As he spoke, his tone rose, as if he was expressing the idea he firmly believed in: "We can cry, laugh, and feel emotions. If we don't eat, we will be hungry, if we are injured, we will feel pain, and if we are killed, we will die."
"We love and hate, and we have family and friends."
"We live in this world and we want to live peacefully, without having to fight with others for life and death all day long, and without having to hide in the barrier like a mouse, never seeing the sun."
"...We should be the same, and we should not be enemies." He stopped talking here:
"But humans will never let us go."
Yamada Machiichi frowned slightly.
After all, in his opinion, these people walking on the streets really looked no different from the residents of Praia.
He glanced at Su Mingan and originally thought that this person would debate with the Soul Clan man.
But Su Mingan didn't say anything, he just walked quietly aside.
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