"...Really, he is a good person. I like him the most. He always helps others, but the person who needs help the most is him. I want to help him, I don't know what to do. I think he likes Kobe, who doesn't like Kobe..."

The white child was obviously not good at communication. He said in a mess, and finally seemed to be confused, becoming more and more anxious, almost crying.

Li Du reached out and patted him gently, saying, "Don't worry, what do you want to say? I'm listening carefully."

He couldn't hear clearly, and cheers kept ringing around the stadium, and the atmosphere was very noisy.

The white child swallowed and asked, "I don't know what to say. Are you willing to go and see me? Please, I should help Bruce..."

Li Du smiled and said, "Okay, okay, what's your name? I'm willing to go and have a look with you."

The child was happy and said, "My name is mini donkey, because I am small and everyone said I am stupid, just like a donkey, so I call me mini donkey."

After hearing this, Li Du couldn't laugh out loud. This name was too insulting.

But living in a slum is great, so why bother to survive. If you want to have dignity, you have to leave the slum. What kind of dignity is there to survive here?

Brother Wolf followed like Li Du’s shadow, and followed quietly.

The mini donkey took Li Du away from the stadium and entered the factory. This is a large factory. The front is the factory and the back is the employee apartment building. It is full of more than ten buildings of all sizes.

The factory has also been converted into a residence, which is simply separated by wood and brick walls, like a honeycomb, and is densely packed with people.

They entered such a factory, which was well sanitized, but there was inevitably a odor, and it was hard to say that it smelled like a variety of foods were rotten together.

Most people were attracted to the charity event and even if they didn't pick up the things, Kobe and Odom came later and they were also taken over.

Therefore, the tall factory is quite quiet, with only messy beds and dilapidated furniture, no sound, and a bit like a haunted house.

Following the mini donkey, they climbed two floors of stairs made of wood tacks, and then reached the top floor of the factory, where the space is narrower and the taste is heavier.

Walking up the ragged stairs, the mini donkey leaned over and said, "Hi, Bruce, where are you?"

Hearing his voice, a teenager emerged from the spacer in front and said, "Hey, big donkey, come here, I'm telling a story to Loft."

The mini donkey climbed up, and the space was a little short. Li Du bent over while walking. The wolf brother, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, could not get up directly and could only get stuck at the entrance of the passage.

With the sunlight shining in from the window, Li Du saw clearly the appearance of a boy named Bruce. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with black hair and black eyes, and was a yellow boy.

Bruce also saw him and asked in surprise: "Hello, sir, you must be a kind treasure picker? Just like Mr. Chris Bell?"

Li Du smiled and said, "Absolutely, your reasoning ability is really good."

Bruce also smiled, his smile brighter than the sunshine revealed in the window: "Oh, I'm Batman, of course I have great reasoning skills."

The mini donkey turned around and said, "Yes, Batman Bruce, he is Batman, and this is his Gotham City."

Li Du showed a sudden expression and saluted: "Hello, Mr. Batman, I salute you on behalf of the citizens."

Several children laughed.

Apart from the mini donkey and Bruce, four or five children came out of the partition room hut, almost less than ten years old, with a childish look on their faces, all of whom were yellow.

Bruce asked Li Du to sit down, he poured a glass of water, and when he saw him walking, Li Du noticed that he had a problem with one leg and limped when walking.

After pouring the water, he asked, "Sir, are you doing anything?"

Li Du looked at the mini donkey, and the mini donkey quickly said, "He is here to help you, Bruce, you need help. Kobe is here. This gentleman and Kobe are good friends. He and Kobe can help you."

Bruce laughed and said, "I don't need help, big donkey, my right leg is not very good, but this does not prevent my life or take care of you. Everything is OK, don't worry."

As he said that, he said to Li Du again: "Sorry, sir, my guy may not have explained the matter clearly, which made you misunderstand. In fact, we are fine."

Li Du grabbed the keyword and asked, "Do you take care of them?"

"We take care of each other, so to speak."

Mini donkey added: "It's Bruce who is helping us. Loft has a brain problem. They say I have a brain problem, and Borg and Bernie, they have a eye problem. Shazzo is a white devil..."

"Stop talking, big donkey," Bruce smiled. "You have no problem with your brain, and Loft is no problem. Don't listen to those bastards, we're fine."

The mini donkey wanted to argue, and Bruce asked, "How are we living? Are we hungry? Are we unhappy?"

"That's not," muttered the mini-donkey, "we're happier than the bastards below."

Bruce said, "Yes, you see, how can we live better than them, and people with brain problems live better than them? Right?"

The mini donkey blinked: "Well, yes, but you are unhappy, I know, you are unhappy."

"Yes, you're unhappy, Bruce." A girl whispered, "You don't have to worry about us, we all have parents."

Bruce went to touch her hair and smiled, "I'm happy, I'm very happy to be with you, don't think too much, ok?"

"Actually, this child is right. Their parents can take care of them." Li Du said.

Bruce stopped laughing, and he whispered: "Their parents? It's enough for their parents to manage themselves. Sir, you are not from Habersel, you don't know what this place is like."

Mini donkey said, "I know, Claire's father is a gambler and dare not come back. Loft's parents haven't seen each other for a year, and there is still..."

"Ok, stop talking, big donkey," Bruce said to him, "Stop talking, they have their own lives, and we have their own lives, and I can take you well with you."

Li Du asked, "Bruce, where are your parents? I understand what the big donkey means, it seems that you really need help."

If you can fall into a slum, the adults here must have problems. He thinks that Bruce's words make sense, and parents of these children can manage themselves well.
Chapter completed!