I am Chrollo

The foreshadowing of Chapter 4 appears: semiconductors.

Foreshadowing of this chapter: 1.

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☆, 9 litters of gold · winter · hunger

I closed the book in front of me and rubbed my eyes, it was already dark.It's getting darker and earlier recently, if I want to protect my eyes, it's better to end early.

After coming here for many days, I gradually learned some common sense.

In places like old garbage dumps, there is not much valuable garbage, which is a residential area.Most of the residents are ordinary people who make a living by picking up garbage.Of course, the strong will naturally go to higher places and go to the inner area, where the fighting may be more intense, but the source of food is not just digging through garbage, it is part of the job.The site of the elders in the first district is almost a small town with a large scale.

The place where the new garbage is dumped, as I imagined, was originally a place where the strong fought.The average robber's trash is also better, and the weaker ones are the second batch to rummage through the trash.As long as children don't fight with adults, they generally won't be robbed by adults.

Snatching among children is not ruled out.

"Still reading?" Neighbor Maggie returned home with a bottle of drinking water. Her brother was seriously injured recently and has been bedridden, so I asked Maggie to find food.It's hard for her to fetch water every time the night falls, and fetching water is a dangerous thing.

I nodded: "A Tuo's injury will heal soon."

"Yeah." Madge stopped talking and got into the place where she lived.

Speaking of drinking water, I also have a large bucket in my current den, and there is a water intake in the middle of the [-]th district, but everyone gets a small share.So if you need extra water other than drinking, you have to rob others. Generally, children are the targets of robbery.

It is common for adults on Meteor Street to die without water for a day.

The dictionary in her hand was obtained by chance. I stopped her from burning it.I went a long way to get some broken wood in exchange for it.

The danger will double at night, and I can only find food during the day, so this also limits my reading time.

This pair of bones is weak, and I have encountered several fights, so it is not easy to deal with, especially when facing a small team with cooperation.Thinking about the previous life, the great master always beat a wooden stake with a stick in it for ten years, and sometimes he was not satisfied, so he went around in a circle and played tricks.

They took those protruding sticks as the enemy's attack, and from time to time they turned their heads majestically, holding their breath, and beat them with great enjoyment and style.

I used to be disdainful and amused, but now I have started to learn to do so in a decent way.

All things are not static, and you don't know when you have changed your previous thinking.I suddenly remembered what Shan Gui said about his name before. He said he didn't like the name "Shan Gui" and wanted to change it himself.

But what is there to be proud of with a name like Charles?

And the prince or something, there is no need to envy that kind of existence, okay?I only see the beauty in fairy tales, but in fact there are real problems behind the beauty, and it has not been written.

I haven't read my father's book "The Goldfish and the Gun". It is not classified in the "Uncle Tom's Cabin" series, so it should not belong to children's fairy tale books.This makes me look forward to it.

I found an old scroll selling candied haws, took a thin wooden stick the length of chopsticks (actually I chopped it off with a knife from Roy’s pile of wood), stuck it on it, and it looked like that.But when the palm is split, the wooden stick will fall, and it is not very fixed.So I just use it to practice dodging. Every time I punch and attack, I will control the strength of the punch, and hold back the punch when I hit the "chopsticks" immediately.

But it's not good to develop this habit. If you punch someone before you hit someone, you will definitely lose in a fight.

In the morning and evening, the sky was not very bright, so I practiced squatting and punching.Pushing it out hard, the fists were violently punched, and sweat broke out.

I can feel that my world has become smaller. Except for the necessary things like finding food every day, my social circle is very small.Boxing in the morning, looking for food in the morning, until four or five o'clock in the afternoon to come back to read books, and in the evening when the handwriting on the book is no longer visible, then boxing around the "candied haws pole".

No communication, no friends, no ups and downs in mood, just living in a daze for the sake of living.

Sometimes when I think about the things in my previous life, when I think about Liao Rou's cuteness and that bald boy Meng Yao's cunning, I will smile.

In addition to recalling the past, I began to recite poems: those poems that Liao Kai learned a long time ago may not be poetry.When I said it again in my not very proficient Chinese, I felt the long-lost warmth.Like the previous life, people with some cultural content will always have different ideas.

It kind of gives me some added emotion and stuff.

"Dream breaks the gold and iron horse / The lonely city keeps the soul of singing flowers / Whoever falls, the ups and downs pass / The heart will always depend on love and gather together / Mountains and rivers hand in hand, smile for you."

I stopped every sentence, hummed softly and wrote it down with my fingers, and finally heaved a long sigh, not knowing why.Sure enough, I was at a loss that I had thought about before. I came up with a good plan and took out the tape recorder.

"It's been a month since I arrived on Meteor Street. In addition to the danger and the endless loneliness, I began to miss my best brother Shan Gui in this life. But whether we can see each other again in the future has become a luxury."

Life has to go on, and I hope to find more friends.For example, Marge who lives next door.I stretched my ears when I first heard her name, but now I look like a little boy.I raised my eyebrows, put the dictionary into the hole in the garbage dump, retracted into my den and began to sleep lightly.

It's winter on Meteor Street, and the north wind is blowing in. You can hear the whining wind when you sleep at night.But its arrival brought fresh air from the east. I woke up in the morning and took a breath of relatively fresh air, and my chest felt refreshed for a while, but immediately I found that I was hungry again.Recently, there is less and less food, and I can’t get enough to eat normally, and now life is even more difficult.

Macchi's brother Atuo's injury has healed. He is a good fighter and he is sixteen or seventeen years old.So March doesn't have to worry about food at all this winter.

I put on the sweater that Jack gave me, and it reached my thighs. For the convenience of movement, I wrapped a belt from my waist and tucked in my waist.The sweater played a certain role in keeping warm, but the air leaked everywhere in the small nest. I was not so lucky, and I had to do something.

It is said that many people will die after one winter.

And now... I sat on a broken chamber pot, staring at my feet in a daze.

Can anyone tell me if I didn't read the almanac today? I'm going to be robbed when I go out?Robbery is fine, but have you ever seen someone take off his shoes and throw them in front of me?It's okay to walk away with my shoes on, take off your shoes, which one is this?It's just that I haven't seen an ordinary person like you before changing shoes, but why Wojin?

Now Wo Jin's pair of big cotton shoes exuding a great smell are thrown in front of me.

God knows how he stuffed his feet into my pair of sneakers just now... Fortunately, he was a child or something, and he didn't grow up, but that can't be explained, right?I knew Wojin was a kid, but he wasn't much bigger than me.

It may be that the mind ability has not been activated yet.

I drooped my head very decadently.Wojin——I've heard of his name, and he's well-known among the teenagers for his fighting spirit.Meteor Street is too big, and we only belong to a small corner of the [-]th district.

I resignedly held my breath and tightened the laces. These shoes are incomparable to sneakers.The sneakers allow me to maintain them so that there are no major holes other than wear and tear, and this pair of cotton shoes... seems to have two holes where they were bitten by a mouse.

My feet don't fit well, I can't walk fast and I'm tired.I went back and found something soft to stuff into my shoes, and fell asleep without reading a book.

Another day today where no food was found.

I woke up from the cold, and there were ice cubes floating in the drinking water bottle next to my head. I shook it and took a big sip. The ice teeth were about to fall off, and my stomach hurt after a while, and my stomach couldn’t take it anymore. .It's hard to guarantee a stomach bug or something.

When I first came to Meteor Street, I ate half of the rotten food and started to vomit, and even had diarrhea. Just when I was worried that I was suffering from gastroenteritis and was about to lose a lot of water and go into shock, it healed automatically.

According to Roy's words, just get used to it. Congratulations, I have successfully become a Meteor Street person.

I didn't feel any joy at all, just like I was congratulated by people doglegs when I smoked out the incense before, half of it was ironic, and I hated it from the bottom of my heart.

Today's foraging, I saw a child eating a rabbit's head. This is a rare thing here. When I look again, I will understand.The child brushed aside the white wriggling maggots on the rabbit's head, and nibbled away.

I turned my head and left.

I still can’t accept it, actually it’s not that far yet, I’m so hungry, do I have anything else to say?

Why is there a feeling of sadness in my heart?It's been a long time, and it's the first time since I came to Meteor Street.

I was rummaging through the garbage, and suddenly I was pleasantly surprised. Some of the leftover soup in the broken plastic bucket flowed on the ground.But it was obvious that someone had found it, but he didn't go to the government for those that were on the ground. Due to the cold weather, the vegetable soup had frozen on the ground.

I can even see the cabbage and chicken racks in the frozen bouillabaisse.

Although only a small piece.I lifted the frozen white plastic bucket again, exposed a crack to look underneath, and almost cried out.There is also a bucket of broken kitchen plastic buckets below, and there is still half a bucket of frozen vegetables in it.It's not very easy to get, I deliberately covered it up.

Like a treasure, he dug out the piece of ice and brought it back to the nest, found the rice spoon he had picked up, put the ice cubes on it, and then took out the alcohol lamp that had never been used and started heating it.

It was enough for a child, watching the flying sparks and the scene distorted by the high temperature around the sparks, tears flowed down all at once.

No one loves me, only I can love myself, take care of myself, and be responsible for myself.

The shocking situation of the underworld is long gone, and it can be said that it never existed. Everything is just my old dreams and thoughts.But I always think about those naively, how noble I think of myself.But what do I have more than them?And the possible elegance and power in the future is something that has no spectrum at all.

I am Kuroro, an ordinary child.

I want to live without anyone's help.I wiped away my tears, only to find that there were more and more of them.

"Father, actually, I miss you very much." The boy's voice was a little hoarse in the tape recorder that recorded the sound, with sobs after crying.Sometimes people have a weak side.

The first winter on Meteor Street was my most embarrassing day, but there is no doubt that I survived.

The painful process can be ignored, and the focus is on the result.

I survived.

The author has something to say: (27: The original poem that appears in this chapter is a poem by my friend Mu Yi)

(27: Regarding the part about the head of the rabbit, when I was a child, I read "Memoirs of a Female Branch of the Arts"? Probably this name, and it was about a famous female branch in the Republic of China. When I saw this, I cried when I was young. I felt that it was not easy for anyone. ) (Crowd: You are so young, what can you see? That is==b)

Foreshadowing 1.

I looked at that pirated article... the number of downloads of the TXT package, and then looked at the ten pages of thank you for sharing, a mouthful of old blood did not spray on the screen.No one said thank you to the author... I also saw some comments saying that a fan can write so long...

I am full of love! 0 dish 0!I vowed never to search for my own book title again, once I searched, I would get angry ==b

Click on the photos of the group leader Meimei:

☆、10 Murder·Wound·Cutting Love

I picked up a small dot of mud from the ground, dipped it in some water, and stuck it on the dictionary.I understand this term.

I don't have a pen, so that's all I can do.

Looking at the darkened sky, I closed the dictionary.This time of spring is the day when outsiders come to Meteor Street, the population is soaring, and chaos occurs every day.Relatively speaking, more people died.

Putting away the dictionary, I practiced boxing for a while at the "sugar haws bar", during which three teenagers hurried past.The bigger one had beautiful emerald eyes, he was a head taller than me, he glanced at me and walked away.

If they went out to look for food at such a late hour, they would return in vain, and they might be in danger.

"Recently there have been several new small groups on Meteor Street. Be careful when you go out. Those people are not like some adults. They will grab things from their peers." A Tuo moved the stone that blocked the door and taught Ma Qi.

"By the way, is Ato going to the inner district recently?" I wiped my sweat and unbuttoned my clothes.

A Tuo shook his head: "I have this plan, but don't worry about Ma Qi, let's stay here."

The nonsense did not last long. In fact, I have always doubted the relationship between Ma Qi and Atuo.

It didn't take long to go in, and when I came out, I found that the world had changed... The three people who passed by the door just now removed my "candied haws" and planned to move away.After all, this is also a kind of fuel.But in fact, setting fire to Meteor Street is not a wise move.

"Hey, hey, bro, haven't you seen the master's house here?" I raised my eyebrows, was it my turn just after A Tuo finished speaking?But this kind of thing, the bullying has come to the head, if you pretend to be a grandson, don't you just wait for someone to vacate the house in the future?

The two teenagers stopped, and the green-eyed man looked up at me: "Continue to disassemble. You didn't put this thing in your nest, did you? Besides, you have to weigh your own strength if you put it in there."

"Hey? Come on with me? Brothers don't understand the rules of Meteor Street. If you do too much shit like this, you won't be afraid of getting shit all over your body." I walked over and stepped on the "candied haws stick", lifted Start without retreating.

The green-eyed kid snorted coldly, and took out a knife, Gada flicked it, and the switchblade popped out.

The most taboo thing in the world is being cool.Wasting time is easy to be preempted by the enemy.

As soon as the switchblade popped out, the green-eyed kid was already crouching down, and I punched hard and hard.

"It's not just you who can play with knives." I snorted coldly and took out the knife, looked up at the two people, and my threatening eyes were full.

"Why are you staring, let's go together!" Luyan yelled and was about to get up, but was kicked back by me halfway.He bent down to avoid a punch from one person, drew a circle and got out from the outside of his arm, wrapped his arms around the opponent's fist, and pushed forward with all his body against his arm.

Another narrowly catches his teammate.The two took a big step back.

Green Eyes had already got up from the ground, he bit his lower lip hard, and spat a mouthful of phlegm at me.The phlegm fell under my feet, and I looked at him coldly without blinking my eyes, until he turned around and led the people away, and I frowned with complicated emotions.

Picking up the "gourd bar" with chopsticks on the ground, I knocked on the door next door: "A Tuo, I want to borrow something from you."

After a while, I took an ax and drilled back into the den.It's not that I'm overthinking, that boy will never let it go.

In the middle of the night, the soda can I put at the door was kicked by someone walking, and it gurgled and rolled.The sound of rattling rattle was heard very clearly in the dark night, my eyes opened suddenly, come on.

Sure enough, the sound of footsteps outside was approaching, and there were quite a few people, at least seven or eight.I held my breath and listened carefully to the footsteps.

"It's here." I heard someone whispering, the voice was a little angry, and I really missed the green-eyed kid in the afternoon.After a few words of um, there was no sound.

I spit a few mouthfuls into the palm of my hand and clenched the ax tightly, feeling an uncontrollable excitement in my heart.Didn’t I brag to you kids, you didn’t know where you were when I was 17 years old with an axe?Good at dealing with group battles.

One person is fighting against multiple people, in fact, the area he takes over is not large, and there can only be seven or eight people close to him at a time.So he can attack as much as possible. In terms of damage ratio, the person being attacked has the highest damage value.

The only big taboo is getting people close to your body.

When the other party wanted to go further, I jumped out with an ax in my hand: "Brothers are bullying people like this, it's not kind."

But this is Meteor Street, those nonsense words don't seem to have much effect.I took the opportunity to count a few people, I think highly of me, eleven.

"That's him?" The leader had a bald head, he asked the green-eyed kid, pointed at me, and said, "Why are you so much younger than you? Well, no matter how powerful you are, you will be smashed today. "

I cleared my throat: "Why do I count as an old man on Meteor Street? It's not easy for them newcomers. Why do you ask them to go out to find food for you at night? They're all hanging out here, so you can't see up. , don’t have a clue.”

"The trick of sowing discord is useless to me. They want to hang out on Meteor Street. What choice do they have without a group to rely on?" The bald head took a few steps back to make room, "I'll just stand here and watch you cry for a while It's a good show."

Who cares to chatter with you here, don't pretend to be coercive.I slashed at the first person who rushed to the ground with an axe. The wound caused by the blunt ax was not slender, and the gravity smashed his right chest cavity.

The smell of blood lingered in the night sky, which stimulated the senses of everyone present. It is good to say that you will kill when you see blood.I swung the ax like chicken blood. To be honest, this thing is much better than ordinary weapons.No wonder Ato got a lot of money every time he went out.

He was willing to lend me the ax because he saw that I was free to read a book, and he didn't think I had much idea of ​​stealing and playing tricks.I don’t know if I regret lending it to me after seeing all this.The ax was too heavy, and it was cut in the air. I was dragged by gravity and someone attacked from the right. In order to avoid the attack, I twisted into an abnormal shape and staggered.

My calf was burning instantly, and I fell to my knees with a sharp pain. The pain was like someone scraping a bone.As soon as I rolled on the spot, I got up tremblingly again.Have you experienced fewer injuries?The biggest taboo in every actual combat is to stop the movement of your hand because of a small injury, so you will only die.

After picking up two more people, I retreated with a broken leg. This is not the time for me to play awe-inspiring.

There were six people lying down on the ground, all of whom were basically hopeless, only gasping for breath.The bald man's eyes widened in astonishment, he looked at the remaining four people who were no longer fighting, and cursed.

"Don't bring some newcomers to play sacrifices, as many old people come to hack to death." I put down a sentence, and lowered the ax in my hand, it was too heavy and overdrawn.

"I really learned a lot today." The bald man smiled, "I remember you, just wait."

Really, I was tired of hearing this sentence in my previous life, so there is nothing new about it?

"Ku, clean your hands." Atuo's voice came from the inner side, and I came to my senses, I can't do it, and there will be endless troubles and disasters in the future, and who knows who will come in the future?

It's not like he hasn't done murder before, especially when he came to his door. Now that he has been lying down for six, why do he care about what those people do?I picked up the ax and went on again.

The bald head is more difficult to deal with, and it takes a lot of effort.When the last person fell down in disbelief, I couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the ground slowly. I saw that my left calf was already bright red.It was hit there with a wooden plank. There was a nail on the wooden plank, and when it was pulled, a long hole was drawn.The wound was ripped apart, and the flesh was turned out, which was very terrifying.

In the heart-piercing pain, I moved my lower leg with difficulty, hastily tore off the clothes of the person beside me, wrapped them tightly and tied them tightly.

Binding my legs straight, I struggled to get up, and met a pair of purple eyes, and Madge was peeking through the cracks.I smiled at her: "It was so loud that you fell asleep."

The purple eyes blinked, the slit was blocked, and Atuo's voice came from inside: "The corpse is dealt with quickly."

"Okay." I stood up tremblingly and tried to drag the corpse, but it was obviously unscientific. There are eleven half-dead people here... I lost a lot of blood and had no strength at all.

In the end, Atuo came out. He ignored me, picked up one in one hand, and quickly left his sight.After coming back in a while, he picked up two more, and when he picked them up, he stabbed one's trachea.

"Thank you, A Tuo, this matter has nothing to do with you, I know. Leave the ax evidence with me, and return it to you after a while when the matter is not so serious." I limped Back in his nest, with the ax beside his head, he fell asleep.

"Although I usually fight a lot when I come to Meteor Street, it's the first time to kill people. But there are quite a few, eleven. I don't think it's a serious crime. I thank others for their help, although I know there is no real crime here. friendship, everyone only thinks of themselves." Click, I pressed the stop button.

Even A Tuo planned to help me out of self-preservation, and I still have a count.

The power of the semiconductor is running out. Even if I continue to use it sparingly, it won't last long. It is very difficult to turn it on several times, and the power cannot support it.

I lay in the den for two days, so I didn't have to worry about having enough food stored, but the wound on my calf was so severe that it was very difficult for me to move.

Looking through the dictionary, I found a word: "hurt broken".The definition of this disease is similar to that of tetanus in the previous world. It is all injured by rusty nails or iron sheets, and then the wound is infected and dies.

I started to unwrap the wound cloth, which was soaked in several layers of blood.After all the cloth was uncovered, I found that part of it had grown into the flesh, but the wound hadn't completely healed, and it had split open after such a movement.Blood flowed down.

The wound was pus.

If there is no medicine, I will die.

Moreover, such a long wound must be stitched to heal, otherwise I will not be able to move for half a month after it grows up by itself.

I felt like I was already having mild signs of a fever, which was caused by an infected wound, too much inflammation in my body.I don't know if there are too many white blood cells.I want to laugh and find that it's not an easy move to do now.

Twist the cloth strip tightly again and again.

I touched the semiconductor, it accompanied me through the first days of Meteor Street, and gave me the courage to live.Help me adapt to life here step by step while I am still immature.

It contains most of my life records.

But it's about to die, and leaving it there is just a thought.Just thinking about it is useless.

I struggled to get up, stuffed the semiconductor into my pocket and limped out, just in time to meet Madge, I called to her who was about to go out: "Do you have any needles and threads? Help me sew up the wound later."

March gave me a blank look: "I don't have anything to sterilize."

In fact, according to Atuo's ability, their family is much richer than mine. This kind of thing is very common for Atuo who is often injured, but of course I can't find a reason why he should help me.

"I'll go to the trading shop, is it in that direction over there?"

Madge looked at my bulging pockets, and immediately understood that I was going to pawn: "Yes, but it will take an hour."

I came back that afternoon, sweating profusely at the door of the house.

"March." I called this name, there were some flowers in front of my eyes, and I had already swallowed the medicine exchanged with semiconductors.

She fumbled out the rest of the alcohol lamp and handed it to Maggie. Maggie passed the needle through the fire, and the rest of the thread was soaked in alcohol. Her fingers were dipped in alcohol and she pinched the needle.

The remaining alcohol was used to clean the wound. When the alcohol seeped into the unhealed wound, it seemed to be burning. I almost jumped up in pain. In order to avoid kicking Madge out, I gritted my teeth and held back my movements.

The calf was bloody and bloody, Ma Qi pinched the flesh on both sides with one hand, and pierced it with the needle.

I *f*ck! ! !Tears fell all at once...

When Madge held the needle and pulled it, the thread passed through the needle hole, mixed with alcohol and the heat generated by rapid friction... I almost hit the wall, I have encountered serious injuries, but I didn't expect such a small job What a torture.

"March... you slow... slow down..."

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." When I said this, another needle was inserted and tightened, and I felt that I was about to die.

Panting heavily, I was sweating profusely, lying there like a dead fish.

I didn't respond until Madge told me it was sewn.

Like taking drugs, the signal received by the nerve center is too stimulating, and I haven't reacted yet.For a few minutes I didn't even feel the pain, it was as if my body had automatically blocked it.

Anyway, life was saved.

But Dad's only gift was lost, never to be found again.

If you want to survive, you have to give up a lot of things.Maybe it's the family relationship, it would be good to say that it was broken early, so that it won't hurt people more when you grow up with a deep brotherly relationship; maybe it's dignity, I think this thing was lost on the first day I came here; maybe is something more important.

However, I have no choice.

The Meteor Street at night was very quiet, and I was sleepless because of the pain, so I heard the slight sound of the dagger being unsheathed, pointing at my position.

My heart suddenly lifted.I knew that the disaster I caused that day would be repaid one day.

The author has something to say: Foreshadowing: 2.

The scum game people said that the update is late, I am guilty...it will be updated tomorrow afternoon.Games are the enemy of Gengwen!

Continue to upload some beautiful pictures of the group, and then continue to go to the scumbag game... But it seems that the article about zombies has not been updated for a week! 0o...

This real-life COS is from a MV of Xue Yeyue Studio COS and Humanities Immortal

The last one was similar to this one yesterday...

There are many more, I am afraid that the card will be released later when the interface is opened.

☆、11 Powerhouse·Girl·"Goldfish and Gun"

An adult male, tall and thin, with bulging veins on his wrists, winding on his long and thin arms.This formation is not an opponent at all, it is very likely to be a person with the ability to read.

"Hi!" I greeted him.

He stood silent, and things were going well, and I didn't end up with a single blow.

"What do you want me to do, sir? Are you...?"

The man looked around, stared at the location of Ma Qi's house for a few seconds, and got into my nest: "A few days ago, a group of children solved it here?"

I blinked: "I don't know." I leaned back to block the ax behind me, but it seemed a step too late.

"Did you do it?" The man's eyes were slender and full of savagery.

"No."

"It's not that there is no need to stay..."

"Oh, yes yes yes..." I smiled at him like a dog, and carefully pushed the knife out of my eyes away. "My lord, you haven't said why you came to see me?"

The visitor put the knife back on his waist and fastened it. He glanced around and quickly took a panoramic view of the dictionary, the food storage hole, and the pitcher.A smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said contemptuously, "Will you watch it every day?"

"Yes, there is no problem in reading books." Kuroro, hurry up and show your value!

The visitor withdrew his eyes and stared at me: "I'm Simon, a subordinate of the young master of the old Mr. Rodiff's family. Of the group of people you killed recently, our young master knew someone with green eyes." He stopped here, looking Waiting for my reaction.

Sure enough, hugging the thigh is very useful no matter where it is placed.When, we also have a thigh, so we don't have to eat leftovers here every day.

"So your young master sent you to get rid of me? It's rare to find me here, but there are too many hard work on Meteor Street, your young master is just as you said, if you only know each other once, you don't care much about this matter." Gao. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be here to tell me the reason of the matter, otherwise killing it directly is the best solution, isn’t it?”

When he introduced himself, he introduced his name first, not putting his official position first, not saying that I am XXX from the XX family.My mind was spinning rapidly.

"Deaths on Meteor Street happen every day. If you count by your young master's popularity, wouldn't it make you busy every day? So I guess it's just a matter of one sentence. The consequences...Young masters have their own Will you carefully ask about the consequences?" I tried to ask.

Simon rubbed his short yellow hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Continue talking."

"And if I want to rely on force, you are indeed wronged in this position, why don't you leave Meteor Street?" I watched his knife unsheathed, lowered my head, the knife brushed my cheek and nailed it Garbage on the walls.

If you talk too much, let it go, if you are too smart, you will die early.The big tree attracts the wind, the gun shoots the head bird, the performance is overdone, I can't help but regret it.Who keeps a guy who can guess his own mind?

Do you think you have the value to talk about things on an equal footing with others?Your identity and status are already there, don't forget this.

Probably satisfied with my astonished expression, Simon snorted coldly and pulled out the knife.I lowered my head and kept silent, so don't be brave at this time.

If Simon kills me, he won't get any benefits, that's just a sentence for the young master of the elder family.Asked to kill?Answer killed.

Simon didn't kill me because he took a fancy to the value of my existence.

But what is the value of my existence?Force, no, that is intelligence.

intelligence!I looked up at Simon and realized.No matter what Simon plans to do in the future, he needs this content.

"Have you figured it out?"

"I see. My name is Kuroro," I nodded and stretched out my hand, "You can tell me something in the future. But the premise is that I can come back safely, and not lose my life for you."

Simon smiled: "This is what all Meteor Street people will think about in advance." After speaking, he even walked away. Are the strong so decisive?

I was left alone sitting there with my hands raised, feeling the heat on my cheeks, I wiped it with my hands, and it bled.

What's going on tonight?But no matter what, his life was saved.

Every day I change ways to think about how to save my life, and now I feel nothing at all!Really boring!I smiled and raised my arms to cheer for myself!

His hand habitually moved to the side, but he found nothing.Withdrew his hand embarrassingly, the tape recorder was long gone, and this habit still couldn't be changed.He retracted his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little sorry for his father.

But he will understand me, right?

bless me, father.

Bless your son, Kuroro.

Luo Yi is pregnant, which is not an easy task for a prostitute. According to her own theory, God gave her a baby, and she will give birth to it even if she dies.

She couldn't tell who the child belonged to.

Ouch, what an incredible thing I heard.She will be born even if she dies?Is this Meteor Street Man?I had to spit out "poof--".

"Don't challenge our endurance anymore, aunt!" I laughed at her fiercely, and she threw the watermelon head at me.

I shrank my head: "Old hen, you are so fierce, what should you do if your child is born like this?"

Hearing this, she hesitated, frowned and withdrew her hand: "I like little girls the most, they should be more ladylike. If it's a boy..."

Your sister, this woman is still dreaming of spring and autumn.How difficult it is for a girl to take care of on Meteor Street, lady?The lady is bullied a little bit.

I looked down and found that a dictionary seemed to be broken.How good is the rubber on the outside when you find it to be discarded junk?Picking up the scattered page numbers, seeing that they were all covered with mud and sticky marks, I couldn't help smiling, it was when I first came to Meteor Street that the supplies were relatively poor.

Now I already have a ballpoint pen, although it was a kind gift from Simon.

My legs have healed too, except for the scars that are twisted like big bugs.I don't care about this. I seldom care about my appearance on weekdays. Now I still have a smear on my face.

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