Pedestrians walking up and down the road are not all lambs waiting to be slaughtered, well-dressed ladies, cross it out; down-and-out unemployed people, cross it out; simple workers' wives, cross it out; office workers in a hurry, yes, it's you...

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes to reveal the green light of hungry wolves preying, making sunspots turn into glue and stick to the inside of his clothes. This is a kind of development for the fusion of personalities some time ago. After all, money is not wasted...

Passing by each other at the corner, the inadvertent collision was ignored in the rush to the bus stop... The blade melted into Heizi's body, and the raised black covered the white light of the blade, and the torn leather The sound, everything is natural and doesn't arouse anyone's suspicions.

The peak of the crowd is approaching, and get out as soon as you get a hit.In order to maintain social order and stability, it is essential for heroes to patrol and stand guard every day.Among heroes, there is no shortage of perceptual personalities.As for personal information, no one else kindly shared it. This is the experience gained through blood and death...a lesson

Every time I recall the faces that were beaten to death one by one, I feel chills in my heart... A prison is not something that beggars who are not as good as ordinary people can enter...

In this town, powerful heroes, governments, and wealthy families form an absolute network of power.The law is nothing but the rules of the strong for the strong, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is more suitable for us...

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"Please, give me some money, kind sir..."

Unkempt beggars naturally don't get attention, and neatly dressed beggars don't get paid...Most of the money you get from begging doesn't belong to you, and the stolen money should be hidden tightly...

Bend down and bow your head numbly in the crowd, and the money you get by chance will be taken away soon.

Life has been like this since the death of my mother... and only every time I think of the woman called mother, the eyes will show a little bit of the look that should be...

The one and only woman who cared about...cared for...herself...was gone in the end...it was also the day when I picked up the same lonely sunspot, and it was also from that day that I have been sympathetic to each other for several years...

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Withdrawing scattered thoughts, a piece of bread fell in front of him in a trance.

Are you a kind person?

With a bang, jam was splashed on the outstretched hand, the whole piece of bread was crushed in the bag, and the delicate leather shoes were still crushing the bread into the mud...

Too……

Kindness?How could such a person...

The outstretched hand finally picked up the bread, and in the face of the other party's joking ridicule, he ate the jam bread mixed with mud.

After all, it tastes much better than the smell in the trash can...

The voracious eating obviously pleased the other party, and he threw a lot of banknotes into the bowl

"Look at what he's eating, maybe he's never eaten such a delicious thing in his life! Haha..." What a nasty laugh...

Two people who are about the same age have such a big difference in status, and even the mercy they receive depends on the mood of others.

So what if you are unwilling in your heart, it is not helpless... The weak are so powerless in front of the strong...

"If I'm reduced to this level, I might as well die! How can I have the face to live on..."

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"Master, what are you talking about! How can this kind of bad guy who has a mother but no mother teach him to compare with you..."

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"Haha...that's what I said..."

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No one cares about the bread that falls on the floor...

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"Let go!! Crazy!...! Pull this bastard away!"

"Ah!! Bastard!!! My face!!!"

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Humiliation, beating...whatever is fine, but don't touch my bottom line, even if I'm weak, I'll be on your face,

ruthless!ruthless!Take a bite...

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No matter what, to...survive...

live...there is hope...

...don't leave me...don't leave me...alone

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"Ahem..." A gust of cold wind rushed directly into the throat, giving people the illusion of suffocation.I opened my eyes immediately after being stimulated, but I only opened my eyes... Now that there is only pain all over my body, it is quite difficult to move a single finger.

I'm still alive...so good...that was the first thought that came to my mind when I woke up...

"Sorry... Heizi..."

Until he fell into a coma, Heizi kept covering his deadly part... If it wasn't for his impulsive action, he wouldn't have...

...No, where should I go...

Live carefully every day, always be alert to your surroundings, and the life of being an enemy except yourself has long been exhausting.

It's easy to recover, and the body can barely move. The healing system is very useful in a certain way...as long as you don't die, you can live forever.

In addition to being influenced by genetics, personality is largely related to psychology... Did the desire to live desperately and the regret of not being able to treat a seriously ill mother give me such a personality...

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"The ones over there wake up and come to work quickly!!! Whoever dares to be lazy, I will let them taste the taste of the whip!!"

The whip made a crackling sound in the air, and if it touched anyone with slow legs, it would be a bloodstain.The workers who dig and transport the ore are male and female, but they are not as yellow and thin as ordinary slave workers, and there is no...

Snapped!Startled by the whip that suddenly fell beside him, he raised his head and saw the other party looking at him

"Where did this kid come from!!" an errand runner next to him whispered something in the supervisor's ear

"Who is that! Yes! It's just you, go over there and dig the stones yourself, and then move them over there! Don't let me see you being lazy!" After speaking, he turned around and walked to the place where the crowd gathered. Something seemed to have happened there.

Just... that's it?It's too...unexpected...While treating Heizi who was still in a coma with personality, he looked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

"Okay, okay, don't look at it! It's no wonder! Hurry up and go to work!!"

...Although he was a little far away from him, the familiar appearance was unmistakable...that was...a few corpses bleeding from seven orifices...

Looking at the way other workers around them are used to it, it really isn't that simple here...

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