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Chapter 103 The Crying Little Boy

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    No one was talking around, but it wasn't actually quiet.

    In the distant city, you can still hear waves of sound and heat, and from time to time there are explosions and exclamations.  All this was spread far away, forming a sharp contrast with the depression and silence in this open space under the high wall.

    Lu Xin stood quietly, feeling everything around him.

    Quietly, quietly

    Then he almost fell asleep.

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    "There must be something wrong"

    Lu Xin silently thought that he must be a normal, healthy, ordinary person.

    Therefore, the impact that these people can receive must also be felt by themselves.

    Just like before, when I entered the cafe, the waiter tried to contaminate me.  Later, when I dealt with the 072 pollution source, I could also feel the same fear.  Even when dealing with rose pollution, I could feel the influence of that rose, but I just could hold it back.  Therefore, Lu Xin decided to use this method to find out the source of pollution.

    Lu Xin did not just talk about the fact that he was an ordinary person, but was always looking for evidence to prove it.

    Now this incident is also a proof

    It¡¯s just that my legs are sore, but I don¡¯t feel anything. That¡¯s why

    Lu Xin suddenly realized something, opened his eyes and looked around him.

    My sister was squatting next to him, looking up at him, her eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

    Lu Xin pinched the earphones and whispered to her sister: "Maybe it's because you are influencing me by being around, so please leave me for a while."

    My sister looked at him more like she was looking at a fool: "I'm leaving, aren't you afraid of being eaten?"

    Lu Xin thought for a while and said: "You can't stay too far away from me. If you see something wrong, come over and help me"

    My sister¡¯s eyes suddenly turned a bit resentful.

    Lu Xin had no choice but to show his sister a look that was flattering and protective.

    My sister said angrily: "Then you have to make it up to me!"

    Lu Xin frowned and said, "I gave you all the chocolates I hid"

    My sister looked at him suspiciously: "You must have hidden some."

    Lu Xin shook his head and said sincerely: "No, I really gave it all to you."

    ¡°Candy alone is not enough!¡±

    My sister believed him, but she was not reconciled. After thinking about it, her eyes looked a little proud: "I still want toys."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????"Super big, can cry, can scream, alive toys!"

    Lu Xin thought about it seriously and felt that she could no longer coax her sister at this time, so she nodded and said, "I'll think about it!"

    "real?"

    The younger sister tilted her head and looked at him for a while.

    "real!"

    Lu Xin said seriously: "But you have to pay close attention. If you see anything wrong, come over quickly, otherwise no one will buy you toys."

    The younger sister was still taken in by Lu Xin and nodded with satisfaction.

    Then she turned back three times step by step, quietly crawled towards the distance, and quickly disappeared into the forest of crying people.

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    Lu Xin breathed out softly and stood among the crowd again.

    Strive to empty yourself and quietly feel everything around you.

    At this time, he could hear the sound of the night wind passing above his head, cries coming from the city in the distance, high-volume radio warnings, and waist-high grass swaying slowly under his feet, or something.  The sound of grains of grass occasionally popping.

    Because there are people around, and people are crying quietly.

    So Lu Xin could feel that there was a huge and deep sadness shrouding the wasteland under the high wall.

    If this huge sadness is the sea, he is a drop of water, slowly integrating into it and becoming one of it.

    And then as he started to sink into this sad mood, he suddenly heard

    ¡­Crying!

    A faint, thin cry of a little boy.

    The cry was so thin and low that you could hardly hear it if you didn't listen carefully. It penetrated your ears like a soft thread.

    When she heard the crying, Lu Xin even seemed to see a little boy huddled in the corner.

    He was thin and small, facing the wall, crying softly.

    Don¡¯t dare to speak loudly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, so he could only suppress it and shed tears cautiously.

    The cry seemed to have some kind of contagious power, making people feel endless sadness in their hearts instantly.

    A gap seemed to have opened in Lu Xin's heart, and a strong feeling of sadness suddenly emerged.

    He seemed to have experienced countless tortures in an instant.

    He has seen the silver-white surgery cut on his body countless times while he was awake.

    Countless times, I spent the whole day sitting in a dark room without any light.

    There have been countless friends around him who appeared briefly and were pulled away again.

    Behind the glass wall behind you, there are countless adults with strange smiles, observing themselves.

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    He is afraid of loneliness, afraid of darkness, and longs for people to appear.

    But he also knows that whenever someone appears, it is the time to hurt him.

    So, he was shrouded in this kind of fear and sadness all day long.

    I can only huddle in the corner by the wall, not daring to cry loudly, thinly, or softly.

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    "Ouch"

    Lu Xin suddenly opened his eyes, looked down and saw his sister biting his thigh.

    Seeing Lu Xin looking over at her, her sister opened her mouth and smiled strangely: "Brother, you are crying"

    Lu Xin stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and the tips of his fingers were a little moist.

    "No!"

    He shook his head, then took a deep breath and looked away.

    He knows what the pollution is about.

    This is a kind of pollution that spreads through sound. If you hear this cry, you will become a cryer.

    This reminded him of a deceased person found alone in the mine community yesterday.

    Special pollution source No. 072, Wang Chu.

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    "I have found traces of pollution"

    As he spoke into the channel, he strode forward with a solemn voice: "Be prepared."

    In the channel, Han Bing's voice suddenly became nervous: "What type?"

    "It's crying"

    Lu Xin whispered to the channel: "The cry of a little boy is very low and difficult to detect, but as long as you hear that cry, you will fall into a very sad mood and even have hallucinations.  I doubt these people were affected in this way.¡±

    "I estimate that the source of the pollution should be a little boy hiding in the crowd"

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    Han Bing said: "Understood, we are reporting it to the investigation team."

    "Don't let the investigation team come in yet"

    Lu Xin whispered, paused slightly, and explained: "They may not be able to resist."

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    When Lu Xin heard the cry, he already knew how this pollution source spread.

    Because contamination is spread through such small cries, it is difficult to detect with mental detection equipment.

    And the cry was extremely weak. In this chaotic city, it was originally drowned by the noise from all around.

    Even the members of the investigation team did not dare to go too deep into the crowd when they came to investigate. In order to prevent contamination, they all wore thick protective clothing and their hearing was affected, so the possibility of them discovering the source of the pollution was very small.

    And if they take off their helmets, they are more likely to be directly contaminated by crying and become a "cryer".

    Step by step, the arrangement is so detailed and clever.

    Lu Xin felt that this pollution source should have been carefully designed.

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