Abyss Express

Chapter 478 FF Fay Frosalin

"My name is Fay."

"Fay·Foroisin丨Fay·Foroisin."

"Yes, I am here to receive government relief, and this is my ID card."

The queue formed a long queue, and a young brown-haired girl stood in front of the director's counter and watched.

However, not long after the beginning of autumn in early September, she came to the Civil Affairs Hall wrapped in cold clothes to collect supplies——

——The eldest sister in the office took a closer look at the little girl, and felt a sense of intimacy when she saw the origin of the race.

"Irishman?"

Fayi nodded, as if he would never wake up, his hands were crossed, his arms were pillowed on the counter, and he leaned forward and said.

"Yes, ma'am."

Big Sister: "Little Rose?"

"That's right." Fayi continued to explain: "My name was given by my mother, which means—to give life and creativity as a blessing to Rosalind and to Little Rose."

The basic situation of Miss Fayi is written on the resident relief application form.

Two years ago, she also owned a home——

——The thirty-ninth district is not a peaceful place. Crazy Butterfly likes it very much. This district has a large population, dense cities, and extends in all directions. It is a transportation hub of the Southwest Railway Network and a paradise for wanted criminals.

Miss Fayi once had an elder brother who later became a member of the war gang. Her father took the eldest son to seek out the door together, while the mother took the daughter and left without saying goodbye, lest the father and son would make enemies.

Until the nameless came, and the criminals were punished and punished, Miss Fayi became a special family in need of relief and care. Both her father and older brother died in the pre-dawn riots.

Every half a month, counselors from the battle group or the militia will come to visit the mother and daughter, and talk to them about the current situation and the future. We must try our best to minimize the damage caused by the Mad Butterfly Sect, so that this family that has lost its main labor force can regain its vitality.

The family members of the perpetrators have to undergo strict background checks before they can receive this relief. Miss Fayi was not eligible to receive this money—after all, Aohen Mingde is a shrewd business cat, and it will not lose money thing.

The criminals' money usually flows to their families. These families who have received ill-gotten wealth should be self-reliant. If they have hands and feet, there is no need for society to support them.

But Fay's mother knew this—

——The couple wanted to continue living in the thirty-ninth district and continue to find a job in their hometown, so they had to face a bad debt left by their husband and son.

How much trouble did these two war gang remnants cause them? As long as they bear the name of the Mad Butterfly Sect, the lives of the orphans and widows will not be peaceful.

In order to win this relief, Fayi's mother made a lot of noise in the civil affairs hall several times, trying to get the war regiment and militia to protect them, but all of them returned in vain.

To this day, Fayi Frosalin can get this money, all thanks to her mother's awe-inspiring righteousness, her mother's self-sacrifice-literally, her mother committed suicide.

"How are you doing recently?" The eldest sister asked Fayi not to leave in a hurry, but to chat with the little girl a little more.

Fayi got the signature and was a little confused: "It's not bad to live in a public rental housing."

The eldest sister was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to continue asking. She only knew that the girl was very poor, and she always wanted to comfort her.

"Uh, things are impermanent to me."

Miss Fay interrupted, "Thank you."

Eldest sister: "Did the militiamen visit you at your house?"

Miss Faye: "They often come and ask me to be strong and not be so fragile like my mother."

Elder Sister: "Hey, I also think we should be optimistic and positive. We have survived such a hard time, right? Why... Why can't you think about it all of a sudden?"

"Sister, you should say that." Fayi tried to open his eyes, revealing beautiful eyes like bloodstones: "The two men in the family are not worthy, they want to get ahead, get money by any means, and believe in cults—I My old lady may have a psychological shadow, and she doesn't believe that she can find anything to rely on in her life."

The eldest sister's expression dimmed: "That's right."

Fayi is very open-minded: "What can we do? Are we going to go to another city to start again? Find another man to marry? I'm poor and white, who cares? It's still a criminal's family."

The eldest sister pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"My mother walked very resolutely. She didn't even leave any last words with me. She is afraid that I will be sad." Fayi glanced away, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth: "I remember the day before, I quarreled with her because of the house. The ceiling was leaking, I said let’s spend some money, just 40 yuan, and call a worker who repairs the water pipe and floor drain to try it.”

"She didn't listen, she just wanted to do it herself."

Fayi became more and more excited, pinching the signed document, the paper was crumpled.

"She climbed onto the tripod and fell down, whimpering in pain."

"I care about her—she scolds me."

"It's alright now! It's alright now! You're happy! Your curse is in effect!"

"I really shouldn't care about this kind of thing! It's all my own sentimentality!"

Fayi roared softly, dancing with hands and feet.

"Why don't we stop living? I'm so angry with my old lady, bickering with her."

"I'm just kidding. I'm just kidding. I feel like I'm out of breath."

"I thought it would be nice to have a man in the house? At least he could dig out the pipe in the ceiling and plug it up."

"That night, I used my mobile phone to send another message to my mother under the quilt. I thought I couldn't sleep well, so I wanted her to sleep well, so I asked her—"

"—how about we stop living?"

Fayi didn't speak for a long time, her expression was very scary, and the clerk at the counter didn't dare to answer, for fear of irritating the little girl.

"She sent me an [OK] emoji and left."

As she said so, she suddenly let out a breath of relief, stood up and bowed to the eldest sister, thanking someone for listening to her whining.

"sorry"

Big Sister: "Hey! FF (short for Fay Frosalin)! Wait!"

"Is there anything else?" Miss Fayi pinched the sleeves of her winter clothes, wrapping her slender body tightly.

She saw the line behind her, and the eyes of those people frightened her—

——There are all kinds of people who come here to receive relief.

Most of them are middle-aged and elderly people who have lost their labor force, or widows and young children.

The eldest sister thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "FF, have you found a suitable man?"

Fayi Frosalin's thoughts are very simple, she wants to re-enter this society, she wants to get rid of loneliness, she wants a normal social identity, re-establishing a family is a shortcut, and unlike her mother, she does not have such a terrible psychology obstacle.

"Um."

"Hey!" The eldest sister immediately beamed with joy, and asked the next resident to come to do business. She chatted with Fayi about the daily life while working. When she heard the good news, she was almost from ear to ear. "Where are you from? How old is the young man?" ah?"

Fayi didn't leave immediately, she talked to her elder sister about the man who suddenly walked into her life.

"He's Hispanic, and he often brags to me about his work—he says he's an apprentice in Doe's workshop, and the gunsmith is his teacher."

When the gunsmith was mentioned, there was obviously some commotion in the team. More or less people here had family members who had gone astray and died at the hands of the gunsmith.

They either fear, hate, or feel relieved that their loved ones deserve what they deserve.

Fay Frosalin went on to say: "His name is Billy, he used to be a militia paramedic, he was wounded in battle, and he went to logistics to take care of our special families - he also has a good brother, both guys are very funny People are happy."

"Ah" the eldest sister was stunned for a moment, to be honest, she didn't expect FF to be able to climb this level of relationship, and then thought about it carefully——

——If the girl's mother, Izumi, knew, she might be happy for her daughter.

But as soon as she thought of this, the eldest sister immediately shook her head violently—wouldn't it become a human flesh business now? If the old mother didn't die, her daughter wouldn't have such a good fortune! No no no no no! This is not the reason!

Just when the elder sister was still struggling with her own confusion, Miss Fayi left silently and came to the material management office with her signature. She received next month's oil and grain receipts and blood butterfly consumption coupons. She was very grateful For Mingde's generosity, he bowed and thanked the staff one by one, and slowly walked out of the civil affairs hall——

——Before he left, he could still hear gossip behind him.

"That young lady looks really pretty!"

"Is she a child of a criminal family? I hope she can accept thought reform soon. She can get out of the shadows and return to society."

"When you say that, I want to be a counselor too! Hey! Maybe I can get the widow from the family of the big man of the Mad Butterfly Sect! Those are all beautiful concubines, either stars or models!~"

"It's late! What are you thinking? It's been two or three years! It's too late for you to apply for the reserve service! Where are there cults now?"

She quickly left this place of right and wrong, feeling ridiculous and scary, and rushed to the fresh market——

—Brother Billy, whom she was thinking of, was waiting for her there.

After crossing the two streets in the downtown area, she deliberately avoided the Zhenqifang managed by the mixed breed of disaster beasts. She only felt that these animals were barbaric and terrifying, and finally came to the Hexian Market by the Taiyun River.

"Billy!" Foianini saw Fay Frosalin's figure from more than 50 meters away, and he clubbed his good brother's creaking hole to cheer up Billy: "Your partner is back! Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Hurry up! Let her come here by herself!" Billy was busy with the live broadcast. After the gunsmith went out, the small orders in the workshop were quickly completed, and the big project was gone without Jiang Xueming to check it out. He and Fuyani Nicky just can't figure it out.

Every time he was on vacation, he would bring various equipment, various psionic probes and anti-counterfeiting props, buy sky-high insurance for himself, and go to various places to punish illegal traders, which is also a kind of righteous deed.

At this moment, Billy is so ambitious that he doesn't care about FF—it's just a blind date.

He wants to fight wits and bravery with the owner of Hexian, and puts all his energy on the two ghost scales in front of the market gate——

——This ghost scale, short of weight, can empty the wallets of travelers, and can destroy the tourism industry in Taiyun River Branch and Xiaoluoyang.

Fayi Frosalin's hometown is like this, Anonymous can punish demons, and the imps under the demons' hands will gradually become all kinds of charlatans before they die.

"Oh! Oh oh oh oh!" Billy Teng stood up suddenly, and finally saw the ingenious linkage of the ghost scale's operation.

He ignored Fayi Frosalin, picked up the signboard of the Hexian store, and rushed all the way to the manager's office of the hotel with an insurance contract and a gun. Several security guards came to stop them on the road, and when they saw the battle hero medal of the Wuming Heishiren, they all silently moved out of the way—everyone knew in their hearts that someone was going to be in trouble again.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Oh, what are you doing!?"

The hotel manager asked Billy the Kid to come to the front desk with disgust in his eyes, his suit was wrinkled, his tie was about to be torn off, and his body smelled of fish. This gentleman turned into a scumbag.

"Hey! Escort! What are you doing!?"

Billy put down the ghost scale on his shoulder, smashed the signboard of the restaurant to pieces, and the guests stopped eating all of a sudden, and immediately came to watch after hearing this movement.

"Are you in charge?"

The manager's heart sank and he knew that he couldn't escape, so he said with a smile: "My errand, we sell Chinese food—I'm from the same village as your two bosses."

Before the polite words were finished, Billy jumped onto the weighing platform, tapped on the scale immediately, and finally touched the magnet switch, and the weight of more than 70 kilograms suddenly rose to 120 kilograms.

"I've seen the fucking eight tael scale and nine tael scale! Your family is going to have a five tael scale?! Are you upside down?!"

As early as in District 41, there was such an unlucky guy in Pellellini's Wings of Light, that is, Hai Tang, who was also badly cheated when he ran into these restaurants.

Billy the Kid took out the insurance contract, pointed at the manager's nose and scolded: "Do you have a conscience? Are you shameless? My perfect eight-pack abs will become two hundred on the scale of your house." More than 40 catties of fat boy!? You can obviously grab it! And I will give you fresh fish for everyone to eat!"

"Hey. Heh." The manager's eyes changed very quickly, it took only a second from embarrassment and indifference to fierce resentment, and then turned into calmness: "There must be a misunderstanding! This thing is malfunctioning! Let's do it! We are on site All the guests! Today’s order is free! I will treat everyone to this meal from my own pocket! Okay?!”

Billy the Kid scolded unrelentingly: "You want to get away with it?!"

The manager immediately yelled: "No more visitors from outside! Close the door!"

Billy the Kid then shouted loudly: "You want to get away with it?!"

"Hey! Did the errand have dinner today?" The manager smiled again and said to Billy, "How about I treat the two of you to dinner in private?"

Billy the Kid slammed his fist on the porch post: "Do you think this can be taken over?"

The guests all understood what the manager meant. Most of them were backpackers who came to travel. They happened to meet Billy as a young bird. They were tricked, and it would be best if they could get their money back. But asking them to come and act bravely is really a bit embarrassing.

In the thirty-ninth district of Clark Port, this place is a transportation hub. Most passengers just come to transfer trains, and they won’t stay here for too long. Being able to come to this restaurant to check in and have a meal also tacitly agrees to the rule of eight taels of scale. The local snake pays an IQ tax, and maybe through this relationship, he can say a few good words and find some good tour guides who are familiar with the road.

The hotel manager saw that there were only two people left outside the door. It was Foianini who was broadcasting live with his mobile phone, and Fayi Frosalin who had just arrived. There was no one else, and he finally had Emboldened.

"My errand, you turn off the live broadcast, let's have a good talk."

Billy wasn't going to let the restaurant go so easily—

"—I have nothing to talk to you about. When the food and drug inspection and market management personnel come, you can talk to them."

"Is that going to kill me?" The hotel manager licked his lips, a little nervous. He had to be tough, otherwise the job would be ruined: "You want me to pack up and leave? You want all my brothers to be fired by the boss?" Get out?"

"Heh!" Billy sneered, "What does it have to do with me!?"

The manager pointed at the guests: "Then I won't be able to afford this meal, guests, family members! I can't afford the money, and when the time comes, everyone's trip will be delayed due to the compensation process, and I can't help it— ——It’s all the errand brother who wants to trouble us, and the guests will have to be investigated one by one later.”

Billy waved his hand and winked: "I'll hold it up first! Come on, come on, you continue to be a monster! Continue to perform!"

Fay Frosalin looked at it with bright eyebrows, and only found it interesting——

——In her impression, the Anonymous people are high-spirited and high-spirited, but she didn't expect Billy and Foianini to like to swear at street bullies in the market.

The manager then scolded in a low voice: "Don't you be shameless? I do business for my boss, but I'm just a part-time worker! Who in this street is not short of weight? You can check the ghost scale! What about those who don't have ghost scales? The front desk and the backstage changed hands! Fish heads turned into fish bones, and fresh meat turned into frozen meat. They are all magicians with precise knife skills! Why don’t you check them out! Why are you embarrassing me, a brat!”

"Then I'll check them out one by one!" Billy said immediately.

The manager yelled: "You will die in an ugly way! How much do you think the scenic belt of the Taiyun River will earn in just one street? If you want to destroy people's jobs, they will kill you! You are too young to be an errand. .”

"I have insurance." Billy patted the policy contract and polished the medal of the combat hero: "How? Still not convinced? Can't bribe me? Just want to threaten me?"

Fay Frosalin yelled, "Fool! What's the use of money when you're dead!"

"Didn't Fuyanini get rich? He's the beneficiary!" Billy the Kid laughed loudly: "The two brothers can finally have a dream come true and suddenly get rich!"

Fuianini laughed and cursed: "Bastard! Hahahahahaha!"

"You have to be real." Billy the Kid patted the hotel manager's face lightly. "Don't stand in the way of my brother's money! I'm not afraid of death. My teacher is a gunsmith. He told us that there are many people in the world. Precious things, much more important than life."

At this moment, the guests in the restaurant also began to yell, and it seemed that they didn't plan to ask for the meal money.

"Beat him! Damn it! This guy thinks he's justified because he earns black-hearted money?"

"Hero! Hurry up and call someone over! Can the two of you beat these security guards?"

"I have a gun here! I have a gun here! Fuck! I finally passed the security check! Don't you! Don't you wife!"

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

Just the next second, the TV broadcast screen suddenly switched without warning, from the studio of the evening news to the silent train.

It was an armed special train, which belonged to the express train used by the Qingjin Guards to transport prisoners——

——Pellerini Tuang's face was covered with blood, and he smiled horribly at the camera.

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee"

The Eternal had broken free from his cage, regained his sanity, and was set free during the escort.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Unable to restrain the ecstasy in his heart, he turned on the all-channel signal in the armed train, intending to bring this good news to everyone in the underground world and tell all his companions.

"The gunsmith is dead! The gunsmith is dead!"

He stood up slowly, and people could see the bloody holes on the body of this heinous prisoner, as if he had been seriously injured.

He brought the camera to the locomotive. The windowsill seats on both sides, the table boards and the storage racks were full of minced meat and organs.

"Come, come! Come and see! Come and see! The gunsmith is dead!"

Like a mental patient who has lost his mind and gone crazy, he lifted the rubber mat of the connecting plate, and pulled out a bloody corpse from it.

It was almost impossible to see the facial features of the corpse. Pellelini picked up the sticky lump of flesh and pieced it together bit by bit, completing the face of the "gunsmith", and finally took the "heart of steel" as the human body. The decoration of the cake tower, placed on the forehead of the "gunsmith".

He vomited blood, laughed, and fell to his knees.

"Hey hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee."

"The disease is cured, the disease is about to be cured hehehe."

The camera fell down next to Pellelini's head, and the blood increased, eventually flooding part of the screen.

This video was not over yet, just like a live broadcast, except that no one came to end it—even though the TV station staff were frantically anxious, they still couldn't forcibly cut off the signal source.

Pellerini's pupils slowly enlarged under the gaze of people, and when he completely lost his vital signs, his body twitched, and fat flesh worms crawled out from his belly. The strong Mrs. Bai can still live for a while, and they are slowly eating away at Pellelini's body. Let the corpse squirm unnaturally.

The people in the restaurant didn't move, as if their minds were dead, as if they couldn't understand what was going on.

No one dared to speak, including the hotel manager who was still clamoring, begging for mercy, and struggling just now.

Everything seems to be static, doubt or constantly dispel doubt, believe or constantly overthrow belief. The stories on TV seem to be too magical, people are not prepared for it, it is like a natural disaster.

At this moment, Fayi Frosalin left here silently.

She left everything behind, and returned to the public rental housing almost like flying over the roof and walls. After taking off her cold clothes, she saw a tight-fitting quick-drying suit suitable for quick actions.

She took out a set of carrying equipment from the tiles in the bathroom, stuffed it all into the suitcase, and checked it in immediately——

——She took out a small iron box, which contained satellite phones of different systems and an egg of chaos.

As soon as this vicious meatball opened its blood-red teeth, it was subdued by the spiritual pressure from FF's body.

The seemingly frail woman dialed a secret number.

"The gunsmith is dead? Did you see that?"

"Not sure, I find it hard to believe"

"Wait for the results of the autopsy."

"Whether it's true or not, try to hurt his family, kill his children, don't you know if you try?"

"I won't do this job." FF's tone was meaningless, frivolous, as if showing off his achievements: "I have collected so much information for Pellerini, approaching the gunsmith's student, knowing his family situation, Going to be a kindergarten teacher in the mortal world, but this unprofessional guy was caught—he is much smarter than me, and he is more life-saving than me, so I don’t want to take this risk, I want to go back to Shambhala to avoid the limelight , if the gunsmith is really dead, shall we meet for champagne in Eureka?"

"This meal please."

FF just wanted to hang up the phone——

"—FF, I don't trust you. You seem to have a crush on the gunsmith's apprentice."

Miss Fayi frowned and squinted, her face full of sarcasm: "Please!~ I'm not a child, and you think I'm being emotional?"

The question came from the other end of the phone: "Then why did you stay with these two apprentices after Pellerini was arrested?"

"Experience experience life! The most important thing in life is experience!" FF squinted and smiled, "Don't worry? Why don't I go and cut off their heads now? Before you re-rule Eureka, get some snacks To help out?"

An old voice came from the phone.

"No, don't expose yourself."