After listening to the other party’s explanation, Kelan is a white "second-generation people"-unlike the people who were sent to the village by the transport ship, the second-generation people just pointed out that it is not surprising that people like "aborigines" who were born in this village have never been exposed to human society, and it is even more impossible to receive normal education.
But it is unreasonable to blame the "second generation people" themselves.
Miners suffering from radiation sickness say that most men and women will lose their reproductive function. Even pregnant women who have children in their stomachs will miscarry with the development of radiation sickness … Retreat 10,000 steps … Even if there is no miscarriage, even if pregnant women live to give birth, the fetus will be born with various distortions. The probability of death is almost 100%.
Even if there are one or two special cases occasionally, it is very rare, but from the analysis of this woman’s words, it seems that the number of this "second generation" is not small
How on earth did these "second generation" mothers conceive a fetus? And how did the fetus live and grow up in this harsh environment? Kelan couldn’t think of a reasonable explanation.
"So … the’ priest’ and the tall guy next to the’ priest’ are they’ second generation people’?" Kelan tried to ask the woman
"I don’t know," the woman replied.
"Then how can I tell if a person is a’ second generation’? If a’ second generation citizen’ looks like us and I accidentally offended him, wouldn’t I die a very wrong death? " Kelan repeatedly asked
"Why do you ask so many questions?" The woman is a little impatient, but after reading the three painkillers, she still answered Kelan’s question: "Generally speaking, the second generation people are not quite the same as us … that is to say, they are not very human. In addition, if the second generation people are close to you, your skin will feel a tingling. The closer you get, the more painful it will be. Just kneel down and don’t do anything. Although sometimes they don’t need a reason to kill people, if you dare to collide with them, you will be dead."
Will it sting to be close to the skin of the "second generation"? This should be the cause of radiation, so it seems that every second-generation citizen is a mobile strong radiation source, maybe it is the kind of creature such as ghosts …
However, all the ghouls in all the information related to ghouls are transformed from healthy humans, and ghouls themselves are not fertile and are irradiated, and humans will not directly produce ghouls.
"Oh, yes," the woman seemed to think again. "You must never say the name’ the second generation of people’ in front of them. You’d better not talk when you meet them. If you have to talk, remember to call them’ God’."
God? The great heir?
Don’t … The second generation of people are born out of that thing?
Koran leng a but at this time the woman is suddenly jump to overwhelm the bed surface!
Kelan had a chance to react, but he was worried that the noise would attract others’ attention. He didn’t take any resistance measures, but his elbow pressed down the dark bag on the side of his clothes.
"You still have that kind of pills, right? You lied to me! "
Asked the woman with a low drink. At the same time, her hand had reached into Kelan’s clothes and groped frantically …
Chapter three hundred and fifty-nine Greed and violence
The woman soon touched the pocket pistol in another dark bag. She paused momentarily and looked at Koran in horror.
"Can I help you?" Adjacent bunk Asano Zhao holding his "guide rod" asked softly.
"No," replied Kelan. When he saw this woman’s potential to shout, he first raised his leg and slammed his knee against the other party’s shriveled abdomen, which made her reach the throat. The shouting turned into a stuffy hum, and then Kelan suddenly rolled over and pressed the other party against the shelf.
Although this woman is extremely fierce, she is still very weak after being tortured by radiation sickness for several months. This is an indisputable fact, not to mention a relic hunter with professional fighting training like Ke Lan, even if she is an ordinary adult male, she can easily control it.
Seeing the woman scratching and scratching her hands, Koran clamped each other’s neck with one hand and covered each other’s mouth with the other, not letting out a sound.
Women’s struggle and rustling naturally attracted some people’s attention, but when they looked over and found that a man was pressing a woman, they gave a few laughs, and no one stepped in to stop it or reported it to the "priest"-some people turned away disdainfully, while others stared at Kelan and the woman who was pressed by his body seemed to be waiting for the next story.
Things like this are very common in villages, and there are even two people in the crowd who have intimidated this young woman by violent means not long ago-these people are often mild patients whose radiation sickness has not seriously damaged their physical functions, and their early twenties are just the time to vent their energy.
Timid people may also be afraid of the "priest" warning, even if they can’t hold back, they will solve it themselves at most; For those who are bold, they choose to directly put their desires in their heads into practical action-sleeping in Kelanpu, a woman who is not beautiful but young and has a mild illness, naturally becomes the first target of those guys compared with the woman who is festering all over and has disgusting pus flowing through her promotion device.
Kelan also noticed those hostile eyes. He couldn’t help sighing in his heart. He still underestimated the greedy degree of this woman … Bullying the weak and fearing the hard. This may be the common sense of most people in the sick village. If he showed a strong attitude as soon as he started, he might not make such a big noise.
"You don’t want to die like this?" Kelan to each other’s ear small asked
"Blare … um … um …" The woman struggled to make a vague sound in her throat.
"If you don’t want to die, don’t move or I’ll strangle you now," Kelan continued, slightly relaxing the strength of the hand holding her throat.
The other party’s struggle stopped immediately, and Kelan looked at her for two seconds, which loosened her neck and hand.
Her face turned blue, and her nose fluttered violently, desperately trying to inhale air into her lungs.
"If you don’t make a sound, I won’t kill you. If you dare to shout, I can break your neck in a second. Just blink your eyes," Kelan said to her.
The woman blinked her eyes.