Night Hacker

   Chapter 250 Black Dog Street

  The roads in the Walled District are very narrow. When cars are driving, they occasionally pass by almost next to each other, but this time it was too close. A gray pickup overtook from behind and almost hit the black off-road vehicle.

  Lorna was smoking with a cigarette in her mouth, she honked the car horn and called to the pickup truck that passed by:

   "Fuck you bastard, can you drive, you idiot!"

  Gu He sat in the passenger seat, while Elizabeth and An Qi sat in the back row, which were a bit deafening.

Before Gu He took An Qi to the Red Rain House, An Qi had seen those children, and Elizabeth had been persuaded by Lorna. In fact, she had never been to the muddy pond. She was no better than An Qi in this regard. How many.

   They were in this car, and they were quietly following the two security guards' vehicles behind them.

  Angie withdrew her gaze from Lorna, and continued to look at the streets outside the city with crowded buildings from the car window.

   "Here, everyone lives about the size of your bed," Lorna said, smoking a cigarette.

  Gu He really had no choice. Along the way, Lorna was not very friendly to An Qi.

  Lorna is not friendly to the rich. At present, only Elizabeth is an exception. Although An Qi, who is not yet a blood eater, has not let her go wild, she has not said a few good words. But Gu He had been to the bone and blood area and understood all of this.

   "Next time we'll take you to the rooftop." Elizabeth said to An Qi, "The rooftops of the buildings here are connected to each other, and you can see the bright sunshine on it."

   "I promise that the sun won't be as bright as Lake Eden." Lorna said, "Sunshine will pick places."

  Angie was chewing gum and couldn't help smiling, Lorna is a very interesting person.

The    convoy was approaching the edge of the fortress and the muddy pond. After a while, a mountain of **** as tall as a building came into view. This original natural swamp contained most of the city's rubbish.

  Some waste incineration plants have been in operation for a long time, but they are still too busy, and the air pollution here has been gray for a long time.

  Because Lorna had the car window open, the extremely pungent and foul smell got into the car, and An Qi began to cough.

   Elizabeth also smelled unpleasant, but after all, she was an extraordinary person at the beginning of the three-programmer, so she could bear it.

   "Cough, cough..." An Qi is not an extraordinary person yet, and some physical reactions of her body cannot be controlled. She has lived such a big life and has never breathed such air before, as if she was really stuck in the depths of the mud, and she couldn't breathe at all.

   The chewing gum could no longer be chewed, her youthful face became ugly, and she said anxiously: "I'm going to vomit, I'm going to vomit..."

   Gu He hurriedly found the vomit bag, but couldn't find it for a while, and looked at the big cup that Zhen brought.

   No, of course not, Baoyou, this is not a fancy thing.

   Angie was very interested in Big Cup before, and Big Cup's reaction to her was: "I don't want it!"

   "Take it." Lorna picked up a plastic bag with breakfast from her feet and threw it to the back row, "No thanks."

  Angie hurriedly took it and vomited it against the mouth of the bag. She vomited so much that she vomited out the chewing gum. She couldn't keep the rebellious girl she looked like before.

   "It's just an appetizer." Lorna turned the steering wheel and said, "You better get used to it, don't vomit up your gallbladder later, there is no place like a hospital in the mud pool."

   Soon, the convoy drove into the small broken road between the mountains of garbage, and the stench was even stronger, even Gu He couldn't help it.

   "Angie, bear with me." Elizabeth patted her cousin's back, "Let's stop acting like a big lady."

  Angie finally stopped vomiting, looking ugly, holding a bag full of vomit, "This..."

   "Throw it away." Lorna rolled her eyes, "This is a huge trash can, do you still want to sort it out?"

   "Oh..." An Qi looked at the garbage mountain outside, flicked her hand, and threw the garbage bag out of the car window.

  The garbage bag fell to the ground with a slam, and the vomit inside splashed around, like this place, a smudge.

"The place I'm taking you to is called Black Dog Street. The scumbags have no culture. They are the ones who can't even recognize a word. They can only use this name. Yellow Dog Street, White Dog Street, Grey Dog Street, Black Dog Street or something."

  Lorna said, stepping on the accelerator to speed up the car, "It's not okay to go too slow here, you will be surrounded by scumbags."

  Angie has been looking out. The figures of scavengers appear in the garbage piles from time to time. There are scavengers in the most stinky places where vomit, excrement and carrion are mixed.

   They were all dirty, some in tattered clothes, and some were naked in this early season.

   They hadn't had a bath in a long time, and they were scrambling for something broken and cursing.

   Elizabeth also fell into silence, and the pain spread in her heart.

  Not enough, not enough, not enough…

   "This is mine, not for you!"

   "Go away!"

   At this time, the off-road vehicle almost hit a few children who ran past, and they were fighting for a can that was dug out of the garbage heap, and there was some leftover rotten meat in the can.

  The child who was holding the can ran in a panic while digging the leftover meat from the can and stuffing it into his mouth.

   Except for Lorna, who was driving the car leisurely smoking a cigarette, the other three people in the car were silent.

  The so-called Black Dog Street is a rotten street crowded with many broken iron sheds, tents, and a few low concrete houses. The walls are full of mottled rust, all kinds of mildew and rot.

  In front of these dilapidated shacks and shabby houses gathered figures, ragged, unhuman-like, and noisy.

  Some prostitutes stood on the street waiting for customers, dressed up in mess with cosmetic waste, and many girls like An Qi's age or even younger than her did the same.

   And some girls hold a doll or a half-year-old child in their hands.

"Most of them were made belly fat by the freighter." Lorna said with squinting eyes, "some freighter will give them some drugs to ruin their brains. You see what they are holding in their hands is the The trash people in the future. The trash people know, they are quite famous in the wilderness."

   At this time, those people saw a few good cars passing by and scrambled to surround them.

   There are small vendors selling junk handicrafts, prostitutes shouting prices, and groups of children begging for food and change.

   "Look, this comb is a treasure. It was used by the lady of the bank. It's cheap for you!"

   "One hundred yuan, one day, you can play whatever you want!"

   "I beg you, kind people, give me some money!"

  Lorna threw a stack of change out of the car window, and threw a few packs of cigarettes. The crowd erupted into cheers, like picking up the banknotes and cigarettes on the ground in a carnival, and the car was able to pass.

   "See, in Liuguang City, human life is the least valuable." Lorna said.

   Elizabeth looked at these sights with tearful eyes, but knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg, and that she had done too little.

   While she was sad, she also felt the power of An Qi's oath, which was constantly getting stronger.

   "Lorna..." An Qi wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, what question she wanted to ask, but she didn't know what she wanted to ask.

   "Just watch it, little girl." Lorna sneered, "No need for nonsense, let's see what's going on."

  Angie felt very uncomfortable. She took a deep breath and tried to relieve her, but the stench made her more uncomfortable.

   "She's sixteen, but she thinks she's dying", really boring and childish...

  There is also a place like a bar in Black Dog Street. It is the best built place in the whole street. There are groups of freight men who come to have fun and put their arms around those young girls. Whether they are clients or prostitutes, they are dirty and smelly.

   From time to time, alcoholics are thrown out of the bar, and even their clothes are worth the drink money, and they seem to be dead by the roadside.

   If an alcoholic really dies, he will be dragged to a farther swamp garbage dump and thrown into it, sinking and toppled.

   There were people standing in a long line next to the bar, being picked by a few neatly dressed middle-aged men.

   "Oh there, those are the agents of the perverted rich guy."

Lorna glanced and explained to the unknown two Sterlings: "They are tired of playing with high-end stuff, so they just play with low-end stuff. As for what they pick people for, I don't know, maybe you guys Can you tell me."

  Angie's face was pale, and she didn't know how much it was because of the stench, and partly because of the confusion in her heart.

  Gu He quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, these scenes cannot be seen in Shouhui Street, not even in the Voodoo District.

  However, it is not a gloomy place, and the people here also have their own fun. There are wrestling arenas on the street, hawkers push carts selling absolutely unhygienic snacks, adults and children laugh, quarrel, and fight.

   These people have long been accustomed to living in such a mud pond.

   For those who have never been to Eden Lake District, Central District, Garden District or even Kabukicho, they do not know or imagine how they can live, children think the world is like this.

   "Little Angel, you are in heaven, we are in a mud pond." Lorna smiled and said, "The difference between a man and a dog."

   "Lorna, Sister Liz..." An Qi couldn't say anything, and seemed to be fidgeting on the seat.

  Gu He noticed that An Qi was at a critical point, while Lorna was not good at saying good things, and Elizabeth herself was in a trance again.

He also had some feelings, so he said: "Angie, these scumbag street dogs are disgusting, they are vulgar, dirty, inferior, maybe even vicious, vicious, pitiful and hateful, like garbage, even worse than garbage. Not as good."

   "But who made them like this?" he asked.

  Angie fell silent again, looking at the dilapidated street outside the car and the **** crowd.

   She was still wearing a stylish garden dress, she was still sixteen-year-old Miss Seth Angie Sterling, but in her heart, something had changed her forever.

   (end of this chapter)