Vol 8 Chapter 2: black alley
Step, step, step...
The sound of footsteps one after another made people hear a heavy emotion!
The figure reflected in the dim light slowly approached Ke Wen and the two little girls.
The older girl was even more frightened, and quickly dragged the little girl to hide behind Ke Wen.
Ke Wen glanced at them, then turned to look forward.
The figure quickly came to the front, the other was a strong middle-aged man, wearing a small waistcoat over a thin turtleneck sweater.
A full beard, messy strands of black hair wet with sweat combed back.
After approaching, the other party's remorseful and desperate eyes suddenly appeared hard to hide.
The visitor was slightly taken aback when he saw Ke Wen.
He took a quick look at Ke Wen's body, then raised his gaze to observe Ke Wen's appearance carefully.
The eyebrows raised slightly, and the hands with metal gloves gradually lifted.
"Who are you!"
The voice sounded like a wounded beast, and the strong man asked in a deep voice like a volcano about to erupt: "I've never seen your face in Zaun! Piltover?!"
Hearing this, Ke Wen suddenly showed a dazed look.
He didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the two little girls who were hiding behind him and disarmed them.
Observing the characteristics of the two little girls again, Ke Wen couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched his forehead.
At this time, the big girl suddenly came out from behind Ke Wen.
She made another silent inquiry, but this time the object of the inquiry was a strong man.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but feel more guilty and sad.
After hesitating for a while, he couldn't bear it and turned his head helplessly, and gestured to the side not far away.
The big girl looked over immediately.
It just so happened that a gust of wind blew away a little of the surrounding blood mist.
At the same time, it also exposed the two corpses lying on top of each other.
The breeze died away, and the air froze again.
Gazing at the scene that was buried again by the blood mist, the big girl suddenly collapsed her shoulders powerlessly.
The cry of collapse sounded.
While the tears were flowing, the big girl's body fell limp and knelt on the ground, she raised her head and began to cry in grief.
Beside her, a little girl who is only a few years old does not understand accidents.
She has no concept of the death of her parents at all, and she doesn't understand what life and death are.
She was very at a loss. After looking blankly at the current situation, she could only hug the older girl's arm, and pressed her small body tightly against the older girl's body.
The sight in front of him made Ke Wen secretly sigh.
He looked at the two girls and said softly, "Zuun, Piltover...so you are Vander?"
"Who are you?" The other party replied with a rhetorical question.
Ke Wen raised his head, his eyes saw the blue sky outside through the blood mist.
Traveling through the Rubik's Cube actually sent him to this world.
Runeterra, League of Legends, and... the time of the Battle of the Two Cities...
Sighing secretly again, Ke Wen looked away.
Now was not the time for him to think otherwise.
He lowered his head and looked at the big girl who was already out of breath from crying——Wei Aolai.
Then I looked at the daughter of this universe, the future little lunatic - Jinx.
Bending silently, Ke Wen stretched out his hands to the two little girls.
"What do you want to do!"
Van der immediately took a step forward, but he was afraid that this stranger, Ke Wen, would hurt the two little girls, so he didn't dare to make a big move.
Ke Wen gently hugged the two little girls.
Then he replied softly: "As you can see, take Loli away, ah, sorry."
He suddenly realized something, and turned his head and said to Van der: "The tone of this world is heavy, and such frivolous words are somewhat inappropriate, so please let me answer again."
He raised his arms so that the two little girls could lean more comfortably in his arms.
Then Ke Wen sighed and said, "Follow you, they have no future, so I adopted them."
"Who are you?!" Vander gritted his teeth and asked again in a deep voice: "You are not from Zaun! How can I believe you!"
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"Zuan..."
Kewen murmured, and turned his head to look at Van der again: "Do you want to hear the fragrance of my mouth? I promise, at least half an hour, my swear words will not be heavy, so I want to hear my swearing." Greetings to you?"
"you!"
"Okay!" Ke Wen interrupted impatiently: "If you have time to argue with me, you might as well think about how to clean up the mess here, you... this time almost killed all the people with lofty ideals in Zaun , Van der, you failed them."
These words are as harsh as a knife.
Fandre's heart was wrenching, showing a look of remorse and pain.
He turned his head and looked around in confusion, looking at his companions who followed him to attack the upper city, but turned into corpses in the end.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear countless ghosts accusing him of why he was the only one who survived.
Peng!
When his knees touched the ground, Van der lost his energy for an instant, and tears of remorse rolled out of his eyes.
Ke Wen shook his head and said nothing more.
He took a step forward, holding the two little girls in his arms and headed towards the downtown of Zaun.
In his perception, he could clearly see all the scenery in the lower city of the ditches, as well as the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in the bustling upper city.
Two cities divided into two, separated by a blood-smeared bridge into two worlds.
In the lower city, shrouded in all kinds of particle haze and alchemy exhaust gas, many residents are quietly waiting for the good news from above.
They hoped that Van der's operation would be a great success, and that Van der would lead the people of the lower city out of the ravines and rifts where the environment was difficult.
But in the bustling Upper Town, Van der's uprising was nothing more than a small riot to them.
No one will care, they are still singing and dancing, and many people are even pointing at the law enforcement officers blocking the bridge, betting how long it will take the law enforcement officers to end the massacre.
Dirty people have pure expectations, while noble people are expressing their bone-chilling ugliness...
Ke Wen withdrew his perception and stepped out of the bridge, he entered the old city in the upper city.
He kept walking, and continued to move forward along the perceived path impression.
After passing through the messy alleys, Ke Wen finally stopped in front of a simple elevator.
There are heavy footsteps approaching quickly behind him.
Soon, Vander caught up.
He looked at Ke Wen who was waiting in front of the elevator, and then walked into the elevator without saying a word.
When Cowen walked in with the two children in his arms, Vander lifted the start wrench of the elevator as if raising his hand.
Amidst the creaking sound, the elevator began to descend slowly after a sudden tremor.
No one spoke.
Kewen and Vander remained silent, and the two children had already fallen asleep on Kewen's shoulders.
The blue-haired little girl was sleeping soundly, while the pink-haired Wei was sobbing from time to time in her deep sleep with her arms around Kewen's neck.
Soon, a piece of green light shone in from the gap in the elevator.
The elevator entered the middle layer of the rift valley, and the cities built in the canyon were layered and criss-crossed, finally revealing its face to Ke Wen.
It was day outside, but the sky above the Rift was dark.
The entire rift valley is filled with all kinds of exhaust gas.
Industrial waste gas occupies the upper part, covering the sky and light, while the green smog composed of various alchemy waste gases fills the bottom of the rift valley.
The rift valley is about 30 meters wide, and there are various buildings on the bottom of the valley and the mountain walls on both sides.
They are basically residential workshops. The light comes out from all the workshops. After being filtered by the glass windows of various colors, the light actually crosses and reflects the entire rift valley in colorful colors.
This makes people feel that there is a strong steampunk style blowing.
Of course, the deepest feeling that can be experienced here is the burning feeling left in the nasal cavity and throat after breathing.
…
After a while, the creaking elevator approached the ground.
Fandre looked at Kewen, seeing Kewen breathing normally in the alchemy poisonous fog, he finally opened his mouth to break the silence.
"You don't have the shadow of an upper class person."
He lowered his voice so as not to wake up the two girls: "Where are you from? Look at your appearance, Ionia?"
"It's just a traveler wandering around." Ke Wen also replied softly: "But since I have formed a relationship with these two little girls today, I may stay in this rift valley for a long time in the future."
"Black alley." Fandre reminded in a low voice: "Everyone calls this place a black alley. If you want to stay and live, I hope you can adapt to everything here as soon as possible. If you are a maverick, you will only be excluded here."
"and…"
He pointed to Ke Wen's clean clothes: "You are too clean, this will cause you a lot of trouble."
"Is it?"
Ke Wen smiled slightly: "I am most afraid of trouble, so once there is trouble, I will immediately..."
While talking, he suddenly stopped.
Thinking of the ordinary experience suggested by God, Kewen turned around and said: "Forget it, I will follow the Romans after I find a stable place."
Boom!
The lift suddenly shook and reached the ground.
Ke Wen buffered the shock from his body, not waking up the two girls in his arms.
Van der walked out of the elevator first.
Facing the expectant eyes of many Taoists, he fell silent again.
After a while, he tried his best to suppress the trembling voice and said in a low voice: "Go straight ahead until you reach the fork at the end. There is a tavern there. That's my place...you can go there first."
Hearing this, Ke Wen glanced at the dirty crowd surrounding him, and then walked forward.
Although Ke Wen's figure attracted a lot of attention, no one paid attention to him.
Everyone is waiting for Van der's answer.
After Ke Wen walked away through the crowd, a desperate wailing from behind suddenly reached his ears.
As he said, Vander failed too many people.
The people of Zaun all want to rush out of the bottom city, go to the ground to enjoy the sunshine and enjoy equal human rights with the people of the upper city.
But most of the people can only yell and only talk nicely.
There are not many people with lofty ideals who can really put it into action.
But today's bridge-rushing movement has completely lost those people with lofty ideals!
Such people may appear in the future, but it will be difficult for a prestigious organizer and leader like Vander to appear again.
As for Vander?
Today's death figures have completely crushed his beliefs.
It is said that kindness does not command soldiers, and Fandre himself is not afraid of sacrifice, but if he is asked to lead people to die, he may not be able to do it at all.
What will become of the future, Ke Wen has no mind to think about it at this time.
Right now there are still two problems to be solved, one is that he needs to find a place to settle down here in the black alley, and the other is the two girls in his arms.
Since he had decided to adopt the two girls on a whim, he would naturally take on this responsibility.
Coincidentally, he learned from Lucifer by the way.
Lucifer has experienced friendship, love, and affection for his daughter, and has gone through the journey from man to god.
Since Kewen wants to experience the ordinary, he might as well try it.
He has no shortage of friendship and love, and has already experienced it in various worlds.
But he was completely blank in terms of family affection for his children.
Since you don't want to leave an heir in the process of time travelling, you can use the way of adoption to experience it.
Maybe because of this, he will perfect his emotions and sublimate his realm and consciousness?
As for creating the world?
That will not delay.
Cowen can start anytime.
When God uttered the phrase, "Ascribe might to himself," he had already made a decision.
Prove it with force.
Ke Wen directly gave up the second idea of creating a world, and decided to open up a world in his body at that time.
So in general, the most important thing for him now is to stabilize here in the black alley.
…
Withdrawing his thoughts, Ke Wen had unknowingly come to the door of the bar that Van der mentioned.
The bar is located in a small square in a fork in the road, and there is an open space of thousands of square meters in front of the door.
Ke Wen didn't go directly into the bar, but strolled around with the two children in his arms.
It's a pity that there are no owners in the surrounding houses, so they should all go to the elevator to monitor the battle situation.
Under such circumstances, Kewen had no choice but to open the door of the bar with his foot and walked in.
The space inside is not considered vast, less than fifteen meters in length and width, and looks very simple and dilapidated.
It doesn't look like a business place, but a gang gathering place.
Ke Wen looked around briefly, then hooked up a fallen wooden chair with his feet, and slowly moved down.
He waited patiently.
One is to wait for Van der to return, and the other is to wait for the two girls hanging in his arms to wake up.
Did not wait long.
In less than half an hour, Wei who was holding his neck was the first to wake up from the dream.
"Mom and Dad!"
Waking up was accompanied by an exclamation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ which made the younger Jinx also wake up from a deep sleep.
Four or five-year-old children always cry when they wake up.
This was the case for Jinx. After waking up, he didn't observe the situation, so he immediately pursed his mouth and began to cry.
Tears flowed, adding more tear stains on the face that was originally like a little cat.
And Jinx's crying also brought Wei Olai back to God.
She forced herself to shake off the grief of losing her parents, and hugged Jinx to comfort her.
Although Kewen will not take care of children, he will follow suit.
No matter how Wei Olai comforted him, he parroted the same comfort, and gently shook his arms up and down to make himself like a human wooden horse...
