Yu-Gi-Oh fake card king

Chapter 407 Boss, can you give me the water bottle after drinking
game Master……

Sauk...

penguin……

Scenes of blurry scenes and sounds flashed through my mind, and countless obscured memories were slowly being revived...

In an instant

Suoke woke up from his sleep and found himself lying on the hospital bed, with a white ceiling in sight.

It turns out that there has never been a duel monster in the world, there is no great evil god of the underworld, and Sok has never traveled through time...

Gradually, Suoke remembered everything. He was a patient sent to a mental hospital due to extreme autism. He had been in the hospital for eight years, and all his memories stayed in the morning eight years ago. Everything was just him. fantasies...

wrong!

Sock's more developed brain than ordinary people noticed something was wrong.

How could that real memory and feeling be just a fantasy...

But before he could think about it, Nobi Nobita, a patient who had been lying on the hospital bed next to Sok, also woke up, looked around in horror, and called the name "Doraemon".

But all he could answer was endless silence.

"Shizuka... Doraemon..."

Nobi Nobita knelt down on the ground in pain, tears blurred his vision: "Could it be... are these all fake... I don't believe it, it's impossible..."

The noise attracted the hospital staff.

The expressionless staff took Nobita Nobita away by force, and no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail.

Finally, when the door was closing, a man who looked like a doctor looked back at Sock, and said something creepy: "You're awake too? Don't you think you are some great evil god of the underworld, Sock ? If that’s the case, soon you and Nobi Nobita will become new patients again.”

The moment of clarity was drowned, Suok swallowed quietly and shook his head.

"very good."

The doctor sneered: "Stay honest and don't cause trouble. In the evening, the penguin you raised before will come to bring you food."

After all, the doctor closed the door.

But Sock was taken aback!
Penguin! ?

……

scorching sun
The asphalt road also seemed to be roasted by the sun, and the hot air was torture even to breathe.

At the end of the road, a short and fat figure was carrying a tattered bag bigger than it, standing beside the vending machine, looking eagerly at the middle-aged man who just bought a can of Coke.

The middle-aged man noticed the penguin's gaze and cast a glance at it.

Many people in this world have pets with high intelligence, and people have long been familiar with them.

……

"boss."

The little penguin awkwardly wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Can you give me the water bottle after drinking?"

……

The middle-aged man was obviously a little dazed, but he still nodded.

Generally, families who can afford pets with high IQ should be in good condition, at least they will not let such high-level pets come out to work and collect waste products.

Well……

Maybe it's some homework assigned by the pet school?

……

Not long after, the Coke ran out.

The middle-aged man handed the bottle to the little penguin.

After the little penguin bowed politely to thank him, he took the bottle and threw it into the ripped pocket on his little shoulder. He continued to walk forward step by step against the scorching sun.

……

sunset.

After picking up bottles for a day, the little penguin didn't eat anything.

It's starving.

But if you want to buy food, you still have to wait to sell the bottle to the owner of the scrap yard.

Walking forward with heavy pockets, although the pockets are heavy, the little penguin is very happy, because today I picked up a lot of bottles, and I can sell them for a little more money. In addition to paying for Sauk’s hospital bed, I can buy some good ones for him .

Thinking of this in my heart, even my hungry stomach is not so uncomfortable.

……

When we came to the waste station, the boss greeted the penguin familiarly.

"There are a lot of bottles today. In addition to the basic price, I will give you two more dollars."

"Really, thank you!"

……

All the bottles were sold, and with a happy smile on the little penguin's face, he took the money and left with the torn bag on his back.

Leave the scrap station and come to the commodity street.

As the sun sets, the place becomes lively and bustling again, with many adults and children walking and playing here.

The penguin holds the money carefully, avoiding the rampant children.

But this actually aroused the curiosity of those naughty children.

"Hey! There's a penguin here!"

"Wow! It looks like it has money in its hand!"

"Let's grab it and buy a doll!"

……

The bear children held sticks and surrounded the penguin aggressively with ferocious faces.

The little penguin was taken aback, turned around and ran away.

But it has been picking up the bottle under the scorching sun for a whole day, and it has not eaten anything. It has been relying on its faith to support it so that it does not fall down. This run, its weak body cannot bear it at all. After a while of dizziness, the little penguin "plopped" With a bang, he fell to the ground, threw out all the money he was holding in his hand, and the coins bounced off the ground with a crisp sound.

So the brats stopped chasing, and instead started to pick up the money that the penguins dropped on the ground.

"You are not allowed to steal it, give it back to me... give it back to me!"

The little penguin was lying on the ground, trying to stand up, but his body was so weak that he couldn't control it.

Watching the brats snatch the money away, squeezed into the crowd and never be seen again, the little penguin's nose was sour, and tears still flowed down.

"That's Sauk's life-saving money..."

"you……"

"Give it back to me quickly..."

……

The little penguin curled up there, avoiding people coming and going.

Finally, feeling that the body regained consciousness, the little penguin barely stood up, swayed and walked to the fountain pool by the side of the road to drink two sips of water, so that the stomach would not be so hungry.

……

Staggered back.

The little penguin tried to smile while wiping away tears.

come on……

Even if Suoke was still unconscious, he couldn't let him see his sad look.

Discuss with the doctor about the hospital bed and nutritional drip to see if it can take a while, I just need to pick up more bottles tomorrow...

……

"Wang! Wang!"

A burst of dog barking woke up the little penguin who was thinking about something.

Looking up, the family is mixing half a bowl of leftover rice and some dog food, and putting them in front of the kennel in the yard.

The pitbull chained next to the kennel obviously dismissed this kind of thing. He just sniffed it and never looked at it again. Instead, he stared at the meat steak on the table inside the house.

Seeing this, the owner sighed helplessly, divided the meat steak on the table in half, put it on another plate, and brought it in front of it.

Only then was the Pitbull satisfied, and began to eat with a grunt.

The little penguin outside the yard looked at the bowl of leftovers mixed with dog food, and his saliva was about to flow down. He touched his growling belly, and finally couldn't hold back his hunger, and quietly walked into the yard...

(End of this chapter)