I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

【I dare not play this game】【】

Bourne nodded and went to make arrangements, while Albert stood alone in the bedroom looking at the direction the convoy was leaving in a daze.

Perhaps only the fragments of the past recalled at this moment feel the most beautiful.

Before that day, I had no name.

As long as I can remember, my mother beat herself frequently and cursed herself as the **** of plague.

It wasn't until several people broke into the house, killed his mother, and took him away that he understood the meaning of the so-called "plague god".

They tell themselves that they have a rich father, as long as they live with other children and look forward to the future, soon his rich father will come to pick him up and take him to live a good life.

He had hoped too, but soon discovered that it was just a hoax.

One day he pretended to be sleeping and sneaked out, but just overheard some doctors chatting.

From their mouths, I learned that my father is indeed a rich man, but he doesn't want any children.

He took a large sum of money to trade with a woman and entrusted her to give birth to his own child, but this was not to pass on incense, but to reserve his heart.

Because this father's heart doesn't seem to last long.

Before he could escape, he was discovered by the inspectors.

He thought that his life would end here, which was a kind of relief for him at the time, but he didn't expect that the nightmare had just begun.

That "father" didn't let his subordinates kill him, probably because he was too young and his organs didn't meet the standards for use, so he didn't take any parts from him.

But from that day on, he was held alone in a dark basement.

Except for the time to eat and sleep, they are basically trained intensively by those mercenaries like livestock.

Just taking him out for some fresh air once in a while, or feeling the onslaught of rain, is enough to get him very excited.

Because only in this way can he feel that he is really alive.

Those mercenaries are not sadists, their purpose is pure: a strong heart.

Maybe they felt that mental capacity was also very important, so it didn't take long for them to let him watch the whole process of organ harvesting.

For a child like him, it was really unacceptable at the beginning.

I watched those children of my own age lying on the bed with expectant faces, then they were injected with anesthesia, and the needed organs were taken out alive, and finally they were wheeled away like garbage and dumped into the incinerator outside.

He also felt extremely suffocated, even the hands holding the cage were shaking, and fear spread all over his body.

But as time passed, the soft place in his heart finally hardened slowly.

Even watching some children being killed because they were no longer needed, he didn't change the slightest emotion.

Because I have already begun to accept it all.

Such is fate, resistance is futile.

Even though his desire to live is extremely strong, there is nothing he can do in this situation.

The only person imprisoned in the basement is himself, but occasionally some unlucky ones who offend those guys above are sent here to be tortured to death.

The day before meeting him, the mercenaries escorted a well-dressed young man.

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From the conversations of those mercenaries, it is known that this guy is an undercover agent investigating here, but he was arrested because of the betrayal of his superiors. The people above seem to want to get some more information from him.

This guy was very stubborn, and he tortured him all day without revealing any information.

According to the habits of these mercenaries and the higher-ups above, he might be killed and thrown into the cremator tomorrow.

However, none of these changes for me, because the heart of "father" can't last long, and the days when I was used as an organ container will soon come to an end.

Until that day comes.

At that time, for some unknown reason, the lights in the entire basement went out instantly.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to try to escape in the chaos, but soon a group of mercenaries with live ammunition came from the secret passage to the basement and prepared to take him away.

Although he didn't know what was going on outside, his father obviously cared about his heart.

Seeing that he had already started to pry the big lock on the iron cage, the two leaders were going to step forward and break his tendons.

After all, his heart is already very strong now, it doesn't matter if he can't move.

Just when he was about to surrender to fate again, that man fell from the sky and smashed the two mercenaries who were walking in the front into a meat paste by using the stepped bluestone slab.

Even without saying a word, those mercenaries were instantly shocked by him.

Immediately afterwards, that person relied on incredible strength to slaughter all the mercenaries present.

Those existences that he fears are as fragile as sand in his eyes.

Although he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly in the dark basement, he could vaguely see the blood all over his body, and there were only screams and blood flying everywhere he went.

For me, this is not as simple as killing mercenaries and tearing up their bodies.

That person completely shattered the fate he was prepared to submit to.

So even though he looks like a **** Asura at the moment, in his own eyes he is simply like a god.

At that time, I didn't care about whether I would be involved in it, but excitedly kicked away the destroyed iron cage, and ran towards this "god" regardless of the tears of joy on my face~www.readwn.com~.

But the other party threw himself away heavily, and even cursed a strange word.

At that time, only one familiar thought flashed through my mind: maybe he was the same, and he just wanted to get his own organs after going through such a lot of trouble.

But as the bullet passed over his head, he realized that he did this to save himself.

I also instantly felt a strange feeling that I had never had before. For normal people, this feeling is called "being loved".

But after doing all this, he just turned around and glanced at himself, and left quickly.

This also made him more convinced that he didn't want to take anything from himself.

He got up from the ground again and ran to the place where the man disappeared, but at this moment there was no trace above his head.

Must find him!

This was my only thought at the time.

But looking down, he only found a broken nameplate where the person was standing just now. It was the name given to him by the people who worked in this building, so basically it was not his real name.

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The broken name tag should belong to the mercenary he killed just now. The body and the name tag were all broken, and the characters were still foreign characters.

But for me, it is an excellent souvenir, because my whole life is changed because of this person on this day, and I can even live for him.

And I also got a name that day, which is the remaining writing on this broken nameplate: Kiryu.