bad guy makeover

the next day.

What woke Ying Yuanhang was not dreams, poverty, the alarm clock, or holding back his urine all night, but the gossip of the aunt downstairs.

seemingly……

The subject of this chat is still him.

"Hey, did you watch "Donghai Express News" last night?"

"Yesterday my grandson's little chicken was pecked by the little chicken, and I took it to the hospital to see, but I didn't see it, what's the matter? Are we going to demolish it?"

"Go ahead, if it's real demolition, I'd be able to wake up from my dreams with laughter! It's not about that, it's about yesterday, some citizens photographed a pervert who looked like a disfigurement, running naked all the way to Running in the residential building, I saw the video above, it seems to be our area."

"Yo, then I have to be careful, don't let that pervert get into trouble."

"Bah, you're a yellow-faced woman in her seventies and eighties. If you want to hurt you? Why don't you blame me!"

……

The sharp yet rough voice sounded like a burst of kidney deficiency in Yuanhang's early morning.

In fact, Ying Yuanhang hoped that what happened yesterday was just an absurd nightmare, but the various types of pain all over his body reminded him of the reality of all this.

Like a zombie, he moved to the mirror, and sure enough, it was the same face that didn't even have the mosaic.

Thinking of what the gangster who called himself "Monkey Lord" said to him before he was knocked out yesterday, Ying Yuanhang hesitated for a while, and finally, he found a suit from the closet that looked similar to yesterday's suit and changed into it. out the door.

You can report the loss of the bank card. Besides, there is no money in it, and there is no need to hang ornaments; the ID card can be reissued; as for the contract, whether it has legal effect or not, he really finds a place to hide If he didn't go, would it be possible for those people to take that contract to the police station and court to sue him?

The reasoning is true, but in the end, Ying Yuanhang still went.

Not because of ridiculous honesty, but because he's unemployed, and it's nice to have something for him to do right now.

Of course, what really influences Ying Yuanhang is a certain idea that is taking root and sprouting in the depths of his heart...

On the way to the "city that never sleeps", Ying Yuanhang thought a lot while ignoring the strange gazes of the people around him.

He studies and works diligently, but in the end, he is still a dispensable clerk, why?

At the company yesterday, didn't he just "do what is right" and "counseling the bag to save the beauty" made a mistake in the plot?Why was he ruthlessly fired by the company?

Not finished yet.

He has never done anything bad in his life, not even anything unruly. Didn't he just kick a trash can yesterday? Why did he encounter such an unlucky and aggrieved thing, and he was beaten up for nothing? pause?

Just yesterday, Ying Yuanhang still thought so.

However, when he woke up, Ying Yuanhang suddenly didn't think so.

This matter, figured it out, in fact there is nothing unfair, did not Stalin said before?If you fall behind, you will be beaten.

Persimmons have to be picked softly, you are a weak chicken who wants nothing, why don't you point at others and not beat you, but still care for you with the spirit of the Virgin?

Originally, Ying Yuanhang also thought that as long as you don't cause trouble, nothing will happen.

However, if this is the case, how did the term "lying gun" come from?

After figuring this out, Ying Yuanhang just looked at the three big characters "City That Never Sleeps" on the sign at the gate, and felt that it was a little less intimidating and more pleasing to the eye.

On the contrary, looking at the trash can that was kicked by him yesterday and still stuck there intact is always a little dazzling to Ying Yuanhang.

Of course, this time Ying Yuanhang didn't take another kick out of boredom. Naturally, he didn't meet yesterday's monkey gang either.

It was the two gatekeepers at the gate of the Nightless City who, seeing a man in a suit standing abruptly in front of their own house, yelled angrily in this direction.

"Hey! Then who is talking about you? What are you looking at!"

"What's the matter?" The two walked up to Ying Yuanhang and asked with a big face.

"I'm looking for a monkey." Ying Yuanhang said.

One of the two gatekeepers was also present yesterday, so after hearing what Ying Yuanhang said, and looking at the cowardly look of this person in front of him, he also remembered what was going on.

"Hey, it's quite honest." The big man glanced at Ying Yuanhang and said, but his tone couldn't be heard as a compliment.

Seriously, in this place of Ninghai, if there is no such thing as life and death one day, the number of people who are dragged in by them to beat them up and then blackmail them will almost catch up with the number of people queuing up for the toilets in the second district.

They didn't have certificates, they weren't afraid of the other party calling the police, but they didn't expect these people who were beaten by them to come here to work so obediently.

If they were all so stupid, wouldn't their Night City become a waste shelter?

But, it's rare for a free labor force to come to your door by itself. It's not for nothing, isn't it?

"Honey Master has a lot of work to do. You alone don't want to see him. Come to work and pay back the money, right? Well, come with me." The big man glanced at Ying Yuanhang and said.

"Look here, I'll take this kid to the back." The big man said to another person beside him.

"I said Lao Gao, wait a minute, what's going on?" The man next to him glanced at the boy who obviously didn't match their temperament and had a "mosaic" on his face, and asked in surprise.

"What's the matter? This kid kicked the trash can in front of us. Did you see that? The one over there was also caught by a monkey and working here to pay back the money." Lao Gao explained casually, with a smile Yuanhang went around to the back of the city that never sleeps.

This should be the back door of the city that never sleeps.

"Did you see, the garbage here, no matter whether it is a person or something, as long as it is thrown out of it, I will move it there." Lao Gao pointed to the back door on the other side and said.

"The one next door?"

"Nonsense," Lao Gao said, spat, and said, "Hey, if I tell you to do it, you do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Take care of me. If you dare to be lazy and fish, hey, you'll find something to look at." Putting down a harsh word, he kicked away a wine bottle at his feet. Lao Gao turned around and left. Before leaving, he still remembered Tucao: What can such a piece of rubbish do?

There is nothing wrong with Lao Gao's words. Ying Yuanhang, a wounded man who can't fight and fight, really can't do anything in a place like the city that never sleeps.The only thing that can touch chemistry and medicine is useless in this kind of place.

Not long after Lao Gao left, and before Ying Yuanhang went to load a pile of rubbish onto the cart, a yellow-haired man in flowery underpants yawned and appeared from nowhere.

Seeing the existence of such a large person as Ying Yuanhang, the other party didn't seem surprised at all.

"Hey, new here. My name is Brother Hua. If you work here, you'll follow me." The other party walked over with a familiar face and greeted him.

Of course, Ying Yuanhang didn't pay attention to what the yellow hair said about following him.

But looking at Ying Yuanhang's posture of preparing to roll up his sleeves, Huang Mao's face immediately showed a look of "young people are shallow", stopped Ying Yuanhang's actions, and signaled the newcomer The rookie followed him to the stairs beside him and found a clean place to sit down.

"It looks like a newcomer, let me tell you, you moved the garbage over there, and at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, you can return it to us with their piece, and then you have to do it again. Isn't this stupid? Wait until the evening." Huang Mao said to Ying Yuanhang with a look of "I understand it very well".

As he said that, Huang Mao lit a cigarette for himself, and at the same time gave Ying Yuanhang one as a greeting.

Ying Yuanhang doesn't smoke, but this time he didn't refuse.

Ying Yuanhang found it difficult to accept the smoke from burning inferior tobacco.

But who hasn't had a first time?

Enduring this headache and nauseating stimulation, Ying Yuanhang took a few puffs and finished the cigarette abruptly.

"Look at you, you don't look like you're hanging around here. Why, who did you offend and get here?" Huang Mao asked after glancing at Ying Yuanhang.

"Almost." Offended a trash can.

"Chichi, I'll just say it, but it doesn't look like a buddy who has mixed up with five people and six people." He patted Ying Yuanhang's shoulder, and Huang Mao said again: "I tell you, don't look at this The environment is not good, but apart from the lack of five social insurances and one housing fund, we are not necessarily worse than the place where my buddies were before. Here, I will help Brother Hua with peace of mind, and you will be able to change into a full set next year. Hey hello..."

Ying Yuanhang is not interested in Huangmao's "talking with eloquence".

However, in line with the rhythmic babbling in his ear, looking at the pile of garbage in front of him, Ying Yuanhang began to reflect on his failed life in the past 24 years.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a failure. No one has ever succeeded. Where did the failure come from?

He is mediocre at best.

But now, damn it, he should have had enough!

Take out the trash, right?

Yesterday he was thrown out from the city that never sleeps naked, what else can he do?

However, this is just the beginning...