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Chapter 294 [6 years old]

Chapter 294 [Sixteen Years Old]

[On September 55, 9th year of the Western Federation, I am five years old this year and officially enrolled in Shuangye Kindergarten. I asked my mother why I was called Shuangye, and she told me that it was because the district we lived in was called Shuangye District. I don’t know why, but I always feel that Shuangye is somewhat familiar. By the way, this diary was written by my mother for me. ]

[In the 55th year of the Western Antarctic Federation, on September 9, today the teacher took us to a test. I don’t know what the test was. The pretty female teacher took a strange object and stabbed me. I don’t like pretty teachers anymore!!]

[On September 58, 9th year of the Western Federation, today, I officially bid farewell to the kindergarten and entered Shuangye Elementary School. Goodbye, my favorite beautiful teacher!

Unlike kindergarten, I have more things to learn. Oh, the first grade of elementary school actually teaches "Basic Boxing". Haha, I will definitely be a future hero. 】

[On September 58, 9th year of the Western Federation, the teacher who taught me the "Basic Boxing Technique" said that I had average talent, average comprehension, and was unwilling to endure hardships, so I had no future in martial arts and asked me to study hard. Humph! Enduring hardships? It seems like everyone can do that.]

[On September 58, 9, the Western Federation, the teacher was right. I really couldn't stand the hardship. I was exhausted after practicing boxing three times a day, not to mention once. I didn't have the strength to stand up for the second practice.]

[October 58, 10th year of the Western Federation. It seems that I don’t have much talent for learning? No, maybe my talent is all in playing. ]

[West Pole Federation Year 59, January 1th, winter vacation is here!! Finally, I can play to my heart's content. Homework? With a pen and one night, I can create a miracle.]

[In the 59th year of the Western Antarctic Federation, January, 1th, many people came to my house today. They looked at me in a way that I don’t know how to describe. Strange! What’s even stranger is, where are my parents?]

[On January 59, 1, in the Western Antarctic Federation, five people wearing two different uniforms came to my house. I knew one of them. My parents said he was a law enforcement officer, responsible for enforcing the law.

What is the law? But it doesn't matter. What matters is that there are two big sisters in white uniforms who want to take me away. 】

[On February 59, 2, I escaped from the orphanage and returned home. There were many children older than me in the orphanage, and there was something wrong with them, something that was hard to explain.

Some people are quiet and don't seem to care about anything. A small number of people like to bully others. I am the youngest one, so I was bullied.

They took away my toys and didn't allow me to eat. At first, I would complain to the older sisters. But every time I complained, they would beat me up. It wasn't until one time when I almost bit off the finger of a bully that they stopped being so excessive.

From then on, I realized that if I wanted to avoid being bullied, I had to act fierce. Just like those hideous villains on TV, the more fierce you act, the more people will be afraid of you. The protagonist in the TV series? Haha, I haven't seen him in the welfare home. 】

[On February 59, 2, in the Western Pole Federation, law enforcement officers and the elder sister from the welfare home came to my house and persuaded me to go back. They also promised that no one would bully me.

Oh, I didn't say anything. Am I afraid of being bullied? Ever since I took out a fruit knife in the dean's office and stabbed the leader's palm when the gang tried to bully me again, everyone has stayed away from me. If anyone is going to bully, it should be me who bullies them.

I just wanted to go home and find my parents. But the law enforcement officer told me that my parents were dead and could never come back. I couldn't take care of myself, so it was best to go to an orphanage and let the older sisters take care of me.

In the end, I didn't go back. On the way, the community came. I didn't know what the community meant, but the three parties saw that I was tough and didn't take compulsory measures. By the way, the words "compulsory measures" came from the mouth of the law enforcement officer. With the assurance of the community staff, the law enforcement officer and the big sister from the welfare home left.

I found the meaning of death in the dictionary. It refers to the loss of life, the end of life, and is the opposite of survival. Philosophically speaking, death is the end of life, and the loss of all the attributes that originally maintained its existence, an irreversible and permanent end.

Well, I don’t quite understand it, but I know that my parents will never appear in my life again. For the first time, I deeply experienced what pain is. 】

[On March 59, 3th year of the Western Federation, in the second half of the first grade, I somehow practiced the "Basic Boxing" three times in a row in the physical fitness class. For the first time, I saw shock in the eyes of the subject teacher! He seemed unable to believe that the little brat who couldn't bear hardships last semester was me.]

[Western Federation, June 59, 6. I have memorized the "Basic Boxing Technique". My teacher said that if I continue to practice, I will hopefully reach level one in my first year of high school. I don't know what level one means, I just want to reach it as soon as possible.

Then, the teacher told me that if I had money, I could buy some medicine from the school to help me practice boxing. If I had enough money, it would not be impossible to go from grade 6 to grade 1.

Money? Are those colorful pieces of paper? I remember that my parents used to count our family's money in the living room. Yes, it was money. So, it seems that our family didn't have much money. 】

[On June 59, 6, in the Western Antarctic Federation, the community staff told me that my parents were just ordinary employees with very little savings. The money they gave me every month needed to be subsidized by the community. And that money was just enough for me to spend until I was 6 years old and in the first year of high school.

I asked her how much money it was, and she told me that there was less than 100,000 yuan left in her bank account. The supplements sold at school cost 30,000 yuan a bottle. Of course, the teacher told me that one bottle was enough for me to use for a month. Unfortunately, I couldn't afford it.

[On March 60, 3, the West Pole Federation had a monthly living allowance of 5 yuan, which was a bit tight. The teacher said that I practiced too hard, which was very exhausting for me and I needed more nutrition.

Even if I control my practice and appetite, I always have nothing left at the end of the month. Well, I learned this word from my deskmate. I heard that his father often repeats these four words. It seems that I need a way to make money. 】

[On June 59, 6th year of the Western Federation, I tried many times, but they all refused me because I was too young. Really, I can earn my own living, so who is bothering me? At most, I can pay less. At most, I can give them a meal instead of money.]

【August 66, 8th year of the Western Federation. Tomorrow is my birthday. I am sixteen years old. I know some inside stories about my parents' death. They encountered demons. It turns out that the demons in those TV dramas I watched when I was a child are real!
No one knows how demons appear, but they know that once they transform into demons, their eyes turn red and their body shape changes significantly. At the same time, they become extremely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, and extremely bloodthirsty.

The two of them were on their way to work when they encountered a mutated dog. More than 30 people on the bus were killed. However, the warriors who arrived in the end killed the dog.

Two lives, for humanitarian reasons, a total of 100,000 yuan in compensation. Haha, each life is only worth 50,000 yuan. It is said that more than 30 people, half of them were eaten by the dog demon.

It is worth mentioning that I successfully became a first-level candidate warrior yesterday. I have to say that the physical fitness teacher in elementary school had a very sharp eye. He said it might be the first year of high school, and it was really two days before the first year of high school.

Speaking of which, I envy those students from wealthy families. They have supplements sold by the school. When they graduate from the third year of junior high school, even those with ordinary talents are all level 3 candidates. The stronger ones are level 4 candidates. It is said that there is also a level 5 candidate in the Futaba District!

In Hanniao City, there is an extremely outstanding junior high school student, who is the same age as me, and is already a level 6 candidate warrior. By the way, the so-called level actually refers to Qi and blood.

For example, for ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts, their Qi and Blood are around 0.3-0.6. For some people with better innate constitutions, it is infinitely close to 1. Level 1.0 refers to Qi and Blood: .

Every time the Qi and Blood increases by one number, it will rise to a higher level. Oh, one year in high school, one level. I guess after I graduate, I can only work. I really don't know how I got through these years.

Because of martial arts training, my academic performance is not good, and it is difficult for me to enter a junior college. However, there is no future for martial arts training. Unless I can reach the sixth level of Qi and Blood in the three years of high school, I may be able to enter a junior college with luck. If I can reach the seventh level, then I will be completely sure.

But, it's impossible to think about it. I have no money, no supplements, and I only know the "Basic Boxing Technique". Although I have practiced the "Basic Boxing Technique" to perfection, how much extra points can I get in the college entrance examination?

I heard that the children from wealthy families would spend a lot of money to study in martial arts schools. Unfortunately, since I knew that a class cost 1,500 yuan and only lasted for an hour, I knew that this path was a dead end for me.

Starting tomorrow, I have to find a part-time job to earn money. I can work, practice martial arts, and study at the same time. No matter how slim the hope is, I have to give it a try.

If it really doesn't work, I heard that the Baima Club next door is recruiting male PR. I heard from the female manager that the basic salary is 30,000 yuan a month, and the tips from the rich woman are not included. 】In the room, He Sheng thought about it, picked up the pen again, and crossed out the words about Baima and rich women. His parents would definitely not want him to be a gigolo.

Moreover, not long ago, a pretty boy with red and white teeth was carried into an ambulance in the club. He saw it with his own eyes when he passed by the door.

Even though he has practiced martial arts and is at the first level of Qi and blood, his Qi and blood are at most a few tenths stronger than that of ordinary people. He may not be able to withstand the "favor" of a huge wealthy woman.

"People, don't take the crooked path."

With a sigh, he closed his eyes and waited quietly for twelve o'clock to arrive.

"Dangdang~~~"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"?"

Almost subconsciously, he pulled out a machete from under the bed. Judging from the cold light flashing on the blade, this knife must have been well maintained.

Since learning about the demons, the family has more or less placed some weapons in some inconspicuous places. Even though they know in their hearts that those mutated creatures, after turning into demons, can only be killed by formal warriors.

But, having a weapon in hand gives me a sense of security.

“Dangdangdang~~~”

The knock on the door was a little hurried, or rather, it was not a knock on the door, but a bang on the door!
Just as he pulled out his hand and saw it, his other hand nimbly took out a cell phone from his pocket to call the police.

It was late at night, only five minutes before dawn, and there was a knock on the door. Unless one was a fool, anyone would definitely call the police immediately.

mischief?
Are you kidding? Who the hell dares?

According to statistics from law enforcement agencies, the probability of encountering demons at night is 16 times that of during the day. Moreover, after dark, there are not only demon disasters, but also human disasters!
In addition, he has been alone for more than ten years and has no relatives or friends, so no one would come to his house in the middle of the night.

"Clap clap clap!!!"

He walked to the monitor on the bedroom wall with a machete in hand and slammed it several times. The picture on the monitor flickered, and finally it froze and the picture appeared.

I was lucky today. Usually I would not be able to restore the image even after taking dozens of photos. Unexpectedly, it was all right in one try as my birthday was coming up.

There was no other way. This was a device he bought from a second-hand market. After a period of self-study, he managed to repair the monitoring device.

Maybe it's too old, or maybe the craftsmanship is not good enough, the display is sometimes good and sometimes bad. In the past year, it has been inactive most of the time and is completely dark.

It's not that he didn't want to buy a good one, the key is that he didn't have the money. With a living expense of 1,000 yuan a month, he could only eat until he was 70% full at most. In order to buy it, he saved up for two whole years.

Spend money on repairs?

It's not that I haven't contacted anyone before, but the staff at the repair shop shook their heads as soon as they saw the equipment. I told him that it would be better to buy a new one instead of spending money on repairing it, which would save a lot of money.

On the monitor with a fuzzy image quality, a man covered in blood was banging against the security door frantically. The entire security door had already dented, and if it continued for a while, it would probably shatter, allowing the other party to break into the house.

There is more to the picture.

Opposite, at door number 602, a large pool of blood flowed out of the open door.

"."

Ugh!
The neighbor across the street was also not vigilant, otherwise the door would not be so intact.

"If only I had money."

If there was an alarm device installed, he wouldn't have to call the police now.

Unfortunately, that stuff is even more damn expensive.

"Damn manufacturing company, sucking the blood of the poor to death!"

He shouldn't write a diary, because who would write a diary? Otherwise, he still wouldn't be able to hear the noise coming from the opposite door. Because he often practices martial arts, the door and walls of his room are specially decorated, bought from the second-hand market, very cheap.

Don’t ask why, neighbors don’t like to be disturbed.

In addition, the anti-theft door has been reinforced many times, so it is normal that you can't hear it.

"Fortunately I was cautious and thought about reinforcing it since I was young, otherwise it would have been knocked open by something outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the anti-theft door that had been reinforced many times was finally broken.

At the same time, the clock hands pointed to - twelve o'clock in the morning!

Just right, sixteen years old.

(End of this chapter)

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