"Follow me for what? Go! Go!"

I turned around and shook my hand at the homeless boy, but he didn't seem to have any intention of looking back.

This is fucking embarrassing, do I look like the kind of good-hearted person who gets targeted by little stray cats on the side of the road?

He approached slowly, and I freed one hand to touch the dart at my waist.

"this."

On those petite palms, was holding a steamed bun that was contaminated with mud.Since it was just out of the oven, it was still steaming.

The distance between him and me was very close, I still did not let down my guard, and my fingers were firmly pressed on the dart.

I want to find out something from his eyes... but that messy hair covers the whole face!

"I don't need it, just throw it away."

Hearing what I said, he slowly retracted his hand.Judging from the angle above his neck, he should be looking at the dirty bun.

I have absolutely no idea what he was thinking...

Bypassing him, I took to the street again, trying to find another deserted alley.

Perhaps out of curiosity, when he was about to lose sight of the homeless child, he turned his head and gave him one last look.

I saw that he brought the bun to his mouth, and then struggled to take it away...

Narrowing the distance with Baozi again, but looking away...

Is this a fierce inner struggle with something?I don't understand you strays very well.

After all kinds of struggles, he finally decided to open his mouth and put that black thing into his mouth.

call out!

"what!"

The steamed bun in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and the wandering child made a surprised sound.Looking back, Baozi was firmly nailed to the wall by a dart.

He tried to jump up, but couldn't reach it because of his height.

"Never mind that shit, eat this!"

I pulled him back, who was jumping up and down, and took out a warm bun from the paper bag and handed it over.

"But...this is...you..."

"Do you want it! I'll throw it away if you don't!"

I seemed to be screaming a little too fiercely, and he shrank slightly, but he grabbed the bun from my hand with super fast hand speed, and ate it with a big mouth.

Anyway, these buns can't get into my mouth when I bring them back, and they will all be swallowed up by the 'black hole stomach sac' of lace in the end.In this case, it is better to use flowers to offer Buddha a good deed, and use other people's food to accumulate RP for yourself.

This time I really want to go, if I don't go back to Lace, I will starve to death...

I walked a little further out and stopped at a corner.

Damn Nima, why are you still following me!

"Don't follow me!"

Glancing at him viciously, the wanderer clutched his chest in fright and took two steps back.In this heavy rain, he was as wet as a chicken in soup.

The ends of the hair were stuck together with dirty things, and the water kept dripping down.The clothes were also covered with several thick layers of unknown dirt.

Every time you take a step, the shoes full of water collide with the corners of the skirt, and there will be a 'clack', 'clack' sound.

"Just feed you something, do you really take me as a good person!? I warn you, follow me again, and I will sell you to the African savannah to fish for salted fish!"

The vagabond didn't understand what Naske meant, but he always thought it was awesome.

"That...your name...I will thank you later..."

"Don't leave your name when you do good deeds, my name is Nasque. Come on, don't follow me!"

……

This time he finally didn't follow up, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.What are you talking about? You will encounter this kind of commotion when you go out to buy steamed buns.

Yes, it's all Lace's fault. If it wasn't for her clamoring for buns, I wouldn't have to come out and buy them for her on a rainy day.

Made eats, eats, and knows how to eat all day long.Next time I want to eat, I invite you to eat P! !

But carefully recalling the dirty little guy just now, the clothes don't seem to be street goods.Although it is a little dirty, the material does not seem to be bad.

Forget it, take care of him so much!

·

the next day,

It was raining heavily again, and on the way back from the pharmacy, I saw the dirty little thing yesterday.

He lay in front of the closed shop door, sheltering from the rain by the eaves there.

I glanced a bit as I passed him and seemed to be still angry...but it didn't matter to me.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

Stepping on the thick stagnant water, I headed off against the wind.

In this rainy day, that guy didn't even have a place to shelter from the wind.It's too soon to collapse...

·

the third day,

Is it raining non-stop?It rained heavily for three days in a row, and I had to go out every day.I am stronger than miserable.

Oh?Are you here to collect the corpse?

At the same intersection, several people lifted a human-like thing and put it into a sack.

Of course I know what that is, I've seen it almost every day these last few days.

Did he finally die...and...as a homeless man, he couldn't even find a place to spend the night.It looks like an amateur.

The living environment of homeless people is very harsh. Without excellent technology and means, it is impossible to survive in the homeless industry.

It's not easy to mix in any line... I was just about to sigh when the corpse collectors suddenly discovered me, and they all stood there and stared at me sluggishly.

Hey, hey, you can keep your corpses away, what are you staring at me, a big living person! ?Lao Tzu is not a corpse!

The people looked at each other and nodded.

Nod the dog and head up... eh, why do you look like you're going to eat me?

Eh!Wait, what are you doing here!

Two of the men loosened their sacks and walked towards me like gangster gangsters.I looked around and saw that there was no one else on the street but us.It really came after me! ?

Could it be that they saw me walking alone on the street, so they made a big fuss and tried to force me into submission—of course I don't have any thoughts like that.

All in all, there are a lot of people on the opposite side, and when I see the situation is not good, I will run away immediately!

Seeing that I ran so decisively, the two men immediately chased after me without saying a word.

I dodged into a path and tied a hard-to-see wire at the height of the other person's neck.

The first person rushed in, his neck was blocked by the line, and he almost fell headfirst.

Feeling that someone was caught in a trap, I immediately appeared from the side, grabbed one end of the rope, and circled around the man's head.

Holding his neck tightly, he forced the man, who was a circle bigger than me, against the wall.

The second man came right after me and stabbed my unsuspecting rear with a short knife.

Without thinking about it, I pulled up the man who was being restrained and turned around to block in front of me.

The short knife did not slow down, pierced his body directly, and came towards me.

Nan Wusan, what a merciless thing.Even his teammates can make such a ruthless attack, why is it like killing me!

The man who took out the knife saw my figure sway, avoided the knife, and immediately retracted it and prepared to do it again.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"you……"

The man under my control knew that he would be stabbed, but he stepped back and pressed me against the wall with his own body, which restricted my movement.

That's why I didn't expect a suicide attack in a place like this!

"very good!"

The knife holder sighed and sent the knife into his teammate's chest.

I really want to scold my mother!Although it is a suicide attack, is it necessary to stab his teammates in the chest?Wouldn't it be possible to stab me into a state where I can't continue fighting if I stab me in a place where it's not vital?

When I thought that I was driven to a dead end by a guy who was not proficient in killing, I once again reflected on how much backward I had in consciousness since I came to this world.

"Hey!"

'poof' (stabbed)

"Forehead……"

The man looked confused. Although the knife stabbed into the chest of his teammate, the target behind him disappeared.

Eh...wait, why is it gone?This...it's not scientific...

The man who was stabbed suddenly felt that he would not love him any more. He thought he could make a heroic sacrifice, be a Dong Cunrui or something, and kill an enemy.

But the result... can't bear to look directly.

"No...no...it's not true..."

The man left his last words and fell down against the wall.

The man with the knife looked at the blood-stained knife in his hand with an expression like he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, the space in front of the wall distorted, and two darts attached to metal wires slid past him left and right and inserted them into the wall.The metal wire in the middle fell on his neck, and the end of the wire tightened rapidly, pulling him to the wall and strangling him.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, even with the knife sideways in front of his neck, so that his throat was not directly cut.

"hateful!"

He gripped the handle of the knife with one hand, against the wire.The other hand reached to the side, trying to pull out a dart.

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