AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Child Mountain – No matter who you are, get out of her body…

Chapter 29: Child Mountain – No matter who you are, get out of her body…

The explosion caused a large-scale collapse of the Urban Management Bureau. The doctor who fell into the ruins not only survived but also managed to escape.

At the time, Song Ningwan felt that something was off. It turned out that the doctor was the director of the Research Institute.

Does everyone like role-playing so much?

When the crowd heard that the mech was Eternal Night, they screamed out in unison, the scene lively and noisy.

The Research Institute Director signaled to the host.

“Everyone, please calm down and listen to the Director’s speech.” The host adjusted the microphone to the highest volume to quell the noise.

“Presumably everyone has heard that Eternal Night is designed by the Second City Lord of the Main City District. He adopted the design concept of Ancestor Wan, and even the appearance is very similar.” The Research Institute Director walked to the giant mech, pointing to the mechanical arms, “The appearance is analogous to a human form, possessing explosive attack power. It can go up to the sky and down to the earth, but there will be no opportunity to demonstrate it today.”

“Adopted whose design concept?” Song Ningwan once suspected that he had misheard, so he asked the girl next to him.

The girl was a little suspicious that Song Ningwan was deaf, “Ancestor Wan, ah.”

Song Ningwan was somewhat: “Do you know him?”

“Ancestor Wan is our ancestor, how come you don’t even know this?” Both deaf and bad brained, the girl gave up her inner thoughts, and looked at Song Ningwan with care in her eyes.

No wonder it felt familiar, so the Eternal Night in front of him referenced his design.

Song Ningwan, who only wanted to see Allen, inexplicably watched Eternal Night’s personal show.

Everyone present praised it, as expected of a mech made by an S-class Mechanical Engineer, it was indeed impressive.

Finally, after the show was over, the meet-and-greet was coming to an end, and the wolf hidden in the flock gradually revealed its claws and fangs.

Tearing apart the disguise, revealing blood-soaked flesh.

“Eternal Night will resonate and re-recognize its owner. This is also the meaning of the Main City District, hoping to coexist peacefully with the Trash District and achieve mutual benefit and win-win results.” The Research Institute Director adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, stretched out his hand and placed it on the machine, using his spirit to cause resonance.

“Please everyone, lighten your breathing and mobilize your spirit to link with Eternal Night.”

Bilin spoke at this time: “The Guangming Group will cooperate with the Research Institute to develop mechanical products that are more beneficial to the people. Co-create technological development and promote social progress. Eternal Night is a gift for you.”

The scene gradually quieted down, so quiet that faint breathing could be heard.

On the surface, it was Allen’s glamorous meet-and-greet, but in reality, it was using benefits as a cover for selfish gain.

Boring, taking advantage of the blurry night, just as Song Ningwan was about to turn around and leave, a face suddenly appeared on the screen.

The silent crowd at the scene boiled over.

Song Ningwan had to stop when the corner of his clothes was tugged at. The girl cautiously leaned over and pointed to the giant screen: “Isn’t that you?”

The face on the screen was obviously—Song Ningwan.

“Who is that? He looks so silly, how could he resonate with Eternal Night? Is there something shady going on!”

“Yeah, who is he? Did anyone see him?”

Bilin, holding the child, looked at the screen, his eyes filled with something brewing.

Allen saw Song Ningwan and couldn’t help but call out, “Dad…”

“Allen.” Bilin watched coldly, but secretly used his spirit to stimulate the child’s fragile brain region.

“Grandpa… I, I was wrong…” Allen cried, burying his face in his grandfather’s arms, whimpering for mercy.

The three people on the stage all saw this scene, but no one commented on other people’s family matters.

The Research Institute Director saw Song Ningwan’s face, smiled, and expressed his apologies, “I made a mistake. Due to some problems here, it cannot resonate. I’m sorry to have troubled this gentleman.”

Song Ningwan sneered in the audience, you better really be careful.

Feeling that if he stayed any longer, someone would hit him, Song Ningwan lowered his head and squeezed out of the crowd, leaving the central square.

On the way back, he kept thinking about what happened today.

Why would Yin Lun and Ka’lier cooperate, Ying revive, and the strange doctor was actually the Research Institute Director.

Looking at the seemingly unrelated things closely connected together, Upper River was bound to have a bloody storm.

Most of the military team members went to the square to maintain order, causing the encampment to be deserted.

Song Ningwan did not see Yuri. He first returned to the factory and saw Pulan staring at him with a creepy look.

“Pulan, did you see your brother?” Song Ningwan walked over.

Pulan did not speak.

“What’s wrong with you?” Song Ningwan felt that something was wrong.

“Teacher.” Pulan didn’t know what she was thinking. She touched Song Ningwan’s hand, and the moment he turned his head, she raised her head and asked, “Will you abandon me?”

Song Ningwan did not withdraw his hand immediately.

Pulan realized that something was wrong, and only then did she let go of her hand, lowering her eyes and saying nothing.

A gentle touch came from overhead. Pulan was a little surprised. Song Ningwan squatted down and touched her head, his voice extremely gentle: “No.”

“Why?”

Song Ningwan did not say the reason and still returned to the initial question.

“How is your brother?”

Pulan pouted: “Why are you so concerned about my brother?”

“Because he is your brother.” Not paying attention to this small episode, Song Ningwan settled Pulan down, watching the girl on the bed about to fall asleep. He turned to leave, but his sleeve was pulled again.

Only the girl’s weak voice was heard from the darkness: “Can you stay here with me?”

“Pulan, did you have a nightmare?”

Hearing Song Ningwan ask this, Pulan’s voice was slightly and imperceptibly distorted: “Yes, Teacher, please stay, okay?”

“You should rest early, I’m leaving first.” Song Ningwan did not soften his heart. When he left, he was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

These days, the military team didn’t know what they were busy with. Yuri rarely came back, and Pulan also became strange.

For example, wherever Song Ningwan went, she followed. As long as he left her behind, she would be found again.

It was as if Pulan had installed some kind of locator on him.

So, on this day, Song Ningwan left the factory first thing in the morning.

Although the streets were usually deserted, they weren’t so eerily silent. Today, for some reason, the lonely buildings stood on the land, lonely and desolate.

The doors and windows of the residential area were tightly closed, and the commercial area was empty.

Song Ningwan wandered around and found a merchant setting up a stall selling nutrient paste, and walked over.

The old man was wearing a straw hat, sitting in a rattan chair, rocking and swaying, almost falling asleep.

“Hello.” Song Ningwan said.

Hearing this, the old man raised his heavy eyelids and waved his hand: “I’m not selling anymore, you should leave.”

“What’s been happening recently? Why is there no one on the streets?” Song Ningwan asked casually.

“You should leave.” The old man repeated the same sentence, not saying the reason at all.

That won’t do. Song Ningwan changed his identity for himself, “I haven’t been in Upper River for long, and I’m afraid of doing something wrong and breaking the rules. Please let me know.”

“Oh, if you’ve come to sell something, then leave as soon as possible. Recently, Upper River is strictly investigating a batch of machines of unknown origin. If you are discovered, don’t even think about surviving.” The old man was unwilling to say more and continued to cover his head to sleep.

Machines of unknown origin?

Could it be…

Song Ningwan rushed to the deathmatch arena non-stop, feeling frightened and apprehensive along the way. He pushed open the door and walked into the guest room. The chandelier fell from the roof, and the room was in a chaotic mess, as if it had undergone a brutal search and destruction.

Not finding anything here, Song Ningwan searched the entire deathmatch arena, leaving only the bottom floor where the children used to be held.

Stepping on the downward stairs, his heart was already tormented to the extreme. Every step he took was like stepping onto a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.

Following the spiral staircase to the very bottom, Song Ningwan pressed the switch and found that the light was broken, so he could only proceed cautiously.

He took a step forward, but his foot did not touch the ground, instead stepping on something soft.

What is this?

Song Ningwan squatted down and touched the obstacle, his eyes darkening.

The soft body, the pungent stench, turned into suffocation and death in the small space.

In the darkness, Song Ningwan planned to bypass the bottom of his feet and walk inside, but was blocked by an invisible wall.

There shouldn’t be a wall here.

Song Ningwan reached out his hand, and that wall was soft and strong, as if it couldn’t be pushed down no matter what.

If there were no accidents, those… children should all be here.

Whether it was fate playing tricks on people, they left from here, and ended here again.

Perhaps death is true freedom.

Who exactly did this? The children were killed here where they did the first batch of mechanical production.

Pulan’s brother also… If she knew about this, what would she do?

His mind was extremely chaotic for a while. Song Ningwan’s eyes turned red, and he supported his forehead, stunned for a long time, wanting to bury the children one by one in the ground so that their souls could find peace.

When the moonlight descended, Song Ningwan carried the children to the border. He took a tool to dig open a pit and put the children inside.

This action was repeated countless times. Song Ningwan was battered and bruised. When dawn broke through the darkness, the light fell, and everything finally settled.

This is the border between Upper and Lower River, not under the jurisdiction of anyone.

Children, death may be freedom in today’s world.

Dragging his tired body back to the factory, Song Ningwan frantically wanted to find Yuri.

Inside the villa, Yuri had just finished a day’s work when he was startled by Song Ningwan’s slovenly appearance.

“You…”

As soon as Yuri spoke, Song Ningwan went straight up and punched him.

After all, he was a military Team leader, and he still had some fighting skills. He quickly restrained the mentally deranged madman.

“You know?” Yuri pinned Song Ningwan’s hands behind his lower back, pressing him onto the sofa.

“Who?! Tell me who it is?” Song Ningwan roared in a hoarse voice.

“It’s Bilin Jian’s intention. You better calm down. If you go crazy, who will avenge them?” Yuri’s words caused the person under him to lose strength.

Song Ningwan wanted to ask: “Why?”

“I got a mechanical design drawing from the director of Lower River, which is very interesting. It’s a machine that can be integrated into human organs.” Yuri sat on the sofa and started drinking tea: “After all, the military team has been fighting and killing all year round, and there are many disabled soldiers. I wanted to secretly research it in Upper River, but Bilin found out. He doesn’t allow any external machinery to be sold in Upper River, otherwise it will cut off his wealth and power.”

“You said the mechanical design drawing was taken from the director of Lower River?” Song Ningwan was startled and sat up from his deathbed, finding it somewhat ridiculous.

Yuri nodded.

Song Ningwan was stunned. It turned out that he was the one who really killed the children.

His rescue now seemed ridiculous.

Those who followed him were all dead…

Bilin Jian, Song Ningwan will definitely not let him go.

“I want to kill Bilin Jian, I want to make the Jian family disappear into thin air.” Song Ningwan stood up from the sofa, with no sadness on his face, only indifference.

“Is it appropriate to say this in front of me? Aren’t you afraid that I will arrest you?” Yuri smiled, casually saying, “After all, I really like the position of military team leader now.”

Song Ningwan lowered his eyes and looked over, his eyes calmly and unbelievably: “If being the Jian family’s dog is your current idea, I have nothing to say.”

Walking out of the villa, he saw Pulan standing opposite him at a glance.

Song Ningwan did not move. Pulan walked over and called out softly: “Teacher, where did you go last night?”

“Want to know?” Song Ningwan said.

Pulan nodded, looking expectant: “Yes, please tell me, okay?”

“Come with me, we’ll talk as we walk.” Song Ningwan took heavy steps, and Pulan followed beside him. Unknowingly, the two were very close.

Song Ningwan lowered his head and looked at the girl: “Pulan, your brother’s birthday is tomorrow. Have you thought about what gift to give him?”

“He doesn’t like anything, there’s no need to give him anything.” Pulan’s smile froze, wanting to take the teacher’s hand, but it was dodged without a trace.

Song Ningwan smiled: “Is that so?”

“Yes.” Pulan was startled, her eyes flickered, but her earlobes turned red.

“But your brother’s birthday has already passed.” Song Ningwan pinched the girl’s neck and lifted her up, looking at Pulan’s struggling and distorted face, his voice extremely angry: “No matter who you are, get out of her body.”