Zhang Lei, who was 175, was wearing 160 clothes, wrapped in two layers of blankets, and shrunk in front of the dining table in the living room.

"Ah~~ sneeze!" dropped the snot paper in his hand, grabbed another one with his eyes closed, put it in front of his nose and blew out the snot vigorously, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground. Zhang Lei touched his cheeks, the hot temperature, and the top-heavy state all showed a cruel reality - sick.

opened the refrigerator door that had already been cut off, and as soon as he opened a crack, the smell of over-fermented food skewers made the top-heavy Zhang Lei almost faint.

I used all my strength to slam the refrigerator door back, rested breathlessly against the refrigerator door for a while, shook my head vigorously, and shook my nose out, but found that the headache was not getting better at all, and my spirit was getting weaker and weaker.

Struggling to move to the edge of the pool, he turned the faucet half a circle and vertically upwards, and flushed his face with cold water. The stimulation of the cold water lifted Zhang Lei's spirits slightly, the blanket was tightly wrapped around his chest, and he walked to the door of the neighbor on the other side of the door step by step.

borrowed medicine from a kind-hearted neighbor, and after eating it, he shrank in the corner and slept overnight, Zhang Lei was lucky and recovered from a serious illness.

Wrapped in several layers of blankets and huddled in the corner, what finally woke him up was not the inexplicable smell wafting from his bedroom, but also the severe colic pain in his stomach.

What does it feel like to have a completely empty stomach and not eat for a day and two nights? Zhang Lei held his stomach hideously and thought at the same time: Aunt shouldn't be so painful when she hurts.

put on the most "clean" men's sweatshirt, and there is no other messy smell on it except for the smell of sweat.

With the only money left, he pulled his shoes and set off to 7-11 at the entrance of the community, rubbing his stomach and enduring the pain of hunger along the way, while lazily ignoring the pointing of residents and the salute of passing elders.

The footsteps subconsciously walked through the countless routes, turned left into the alley, the dazzling warm sun was blocked by the residential buildings on both sides, and I could finally open my eyes.

"Damn!" a few fierce-looking thugs surrounded Zhang Lei in the middle. A person who looked obvious was followed by a few doglegs clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Lei with a sneer. One of the doglegs approached his boss flatteringly, and said as if showing off:

"Boss! Just now that kid was scolding you in Chinese, 'wocao' is 'Xi Ba' in Chinese, I learned it in Myeongdong." After speaking, he also showed Zhang Lei with his nostrils.

"Ahem, ahem, Zhang Shi, the money you owed us before should be repaid today!"

"When did Lao Tzu owe you money!" Zhang Lei responded with a stiff neck, but there was an inexplicable sense of weakness in his words.

"Yo roar, do you dare not admit it?" The gangster took out a crumpled copy of the contract from his arms, turned it to the last page, and pasted it in front of Zhang Lei's eyes: "This is a copy of the IOU contract! If you pay it back today, just do it, if you don't pay it back, I'll drag you to the back mountain and bury you!" Zhang Lei took the contract and counted the "0s", and an inexplicable anger rose from his chest uncontrollably and occupied his rational brain.

Zhang Lei tore the crumpled paper in his hand and shredded it, and yelled with tears in his eyes: "Didn't I just borrow eight million, why is it more than 47 million now!"

The gangster's smile was extraordinarily bright: "Ah! Boy! We are a regular loan shark company, and every penny of this is accurately calculated!" Looking at the "Zhang Shi" gangster who was glaring at him with horizontal eyebrows in front of him, he felt a different kind of comfort in his heart, and even his attitude towards speaking was a lot warmer: "How about Zhang Shi xi~ pay back the money!"

"No money! I don't accept the figure of 40 million!" The inexplicable anger still dominates Zhang Lei's reason, and the gangster laughs even brighter when he hears the "refusal to return":

"If you really don't pay it back?"

"I won't pay it back!"

"Call me! fix him well!" "How could a man who was addicted to soju, who had just recovered from a serious illness and had not eaten for a day or two night, beat four or five thugs who made a living from it. Even if Zhang Lei was a soldier brother before and had good martial arts, no matter how good his martial arts were in vain, no matter how good his body was.

Zhang Lei, who was knocked to the ground, protected his head and knees with his back, and his IQ finally went online under the stimulation of pain.

My mind was full of question marks that I couldn't put on: "When did I borrow a loan shark? Why do you call me Zhang Shi? Who is this grandson? Am I not Zhang Lei, who am I ?!!?"

In May, the scorching sunshine is the summer that can't wait, and the warm wind of the dust is the spring that is reluctant to give up.

Zhang Lei wore a washed white sweatshirt and jeans, carried a backpack, lowered the baseball cap on his head, and inadvertently looked back behind him for a moment when he staggered with the pedestrians on the side.

Two familiar thugs were stalking less than ten meters behind them, and their vicious eyes made pedestrians subconsciously move away.

Suddenly walked into a large shopping mall, Zhang Lei, who was hidden in the crowd, quickly took the escalator into the clothing store on the second floor.

A few shuttles, a few bowed heads, and a simple change of clothes is completed, and a shy teenager with glasses around his neck passes by the stalker from the other end of the store.

The same scene was seen at 21 convenience stores, 4 Lotte shopping malls, 11 saunas, 13 subway transfers, and 5 Internet cafes...... Reproduce them one by one.

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On the first Friday of May, it was also the fourth day that Zhang Lei came to this era, and Zhang Lei, who was completely clear about the beginning and end, chose to run away in the face of usury that was still astronomical when converted into RMB, and this escape spanned three entire districts from Yangpyeong-dong 1-street in Yeongdeungpo-gu to Konggang-dong in JX district.

Finally, Sinjeong-dong in Yangcheon District shook off the tails that were chasing after him.

At Gimpo Airport, at the exit of Subway Line 5, a girl wearing black platform shoes stepped out of the door of the subway that was about to close.

A bright brown princess curl, a large toad mirror that blocked half of her face, her lips flashed with pink lip gloss, and her cheeks puffed out to blow a pink bubble. The toes and ankles are not visible in the tall platform shoes, and it looks like a height of about 175 is also ordinary with the blessing of platform shoes.

This girl is Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei walked towards the ticket hall with graceful steps, and the men he met on the way pointed to the gum in his mouth with an impatient look, and left without saying a word, leaving a slender back to add a regretful sigh in the heart of the idiot.

The bustling flow of people in the Exit and Entry Administration Department lined up in several crooked lines, Japanese, Chinese, and Korean mixed and mingled in this place, Zhang Lei paced at the end of a line nearby, and his alert eyes swept around in his sunglasses.

Unfortunately, Zhang Lei met those familiar figures again, one of the group thugs of the loan shark company, who was in the "tail" that was followed and thrown off many times.

Zhang Lei, who was self-conscious, followed the team slowly with a "proud" curve, spitting bubbles nonchalantly, and letting the thugs patrol back and forth looking for suspicious figures in their eyes.

As time went on, more and more thugs appeared in the immigration office, and more and more people were assigned to patrol each team, and the interval between patrols became shorter and more frequent.

Rao is Zhang Lei has the experience of scouting soldiers, and his heart is strong, and in the face of such a large number of people, his face can't help but be a little pale.

The team is moving forward, and it won't take Zhang Lei's turn in less than five minutes. Makeup on the face can deceive people, but the photos and names on passports cannot. And once the staff of the office shouted the word "Zhang Shi" because of the huge difference between the people and the witnesses, how to escape from the hands of these twenty or thirty people became the most difficult problem at hand.

"Alas, if it weren't for this new body being such a wastewood, Lao Tzu would still have to think about this?

"This young lady!" The man behind him leaned forward, the tip of his nose twitched, as if he smelled a different kind of "fragrance", and his voice was slightly trembling ambiguous. Zhang Lei, who was watching in all directions, was startled, just wanted to make a sound and stopped tightly, turned his head silently, and looked at the young man questioningly.

"There's no one ahead, it's your turn. Zhang Lei was frightened by the sudden bad news, stiffened his neck, and turned his head little by little to look at the empty front, and the staff with a dead fish look was waving to him.

"It's over...."

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