Du Yueming walked through several streets and came to a dark alley, where he had been in this kind of place for several years, so this was his home field, even if he didn't use the black pupils, he could feel this kind of place very clearly.

Du Yueming came to an inconspicuous corner, quickly took off all kinds of camouflage on his face, and changed into an ordinary dress again.

Now he instantly changed from a drunken middle-aged uncle back to the appearance of a teenager, but just as Du Yueming was about to escape from the golden cicada, his expression froze.

Because as soon as he turned around, Du Yueming found that a young man with ugly makeup on his face was squatting at the door of a dilapidated room, and the ugly boy looked at Du Yueming in a daze, obviously witnessing the whole process just now.

Du Yueming glanced at the ugly mask on the ugly boy's hand and the wooden billboard standing in the corner, and he remembered, wasn't that the ugly one that had been sold to him before.

Now that it's been seen, it's not good.

Du Yueming began to approach the boy with ugly makeup.

"Don't kill me, please. The ugly boy pouted, fell to his knees, and kowtowed like garlic.

"You'd better keep quiet, understand?" Du Yueming didn't care if the ugly boy didn't understand, he went up and covered the boy's mouth and lifted the boy up, it was easy for him to deal with this kind of unarmed guy.

"Who the is out there?" a man's swearing voice came from inside the room.

Du Yueming was standing outside the door with the ugly boy covered, and he could see the scene inside clearly through the crack in the broken wooden door, in a somewhat dim room, a fat middle-aged man got up from a middle-aged woman with fair skin and a decent figure, he scolded, lifted his pants, and threw a few silver coins on the female Rao.

Du Yueming probably understood something, he was forced to witness a transaction.

In order to avoid being discovered, he took the ugly boy deeper down the alley, where there should be no one left.

"Don't shout the sword" Du Yueming emphasized again, he let go of the ugly boy, he didn't tell the boy otherwise, because as long as the boy opened his mouth to shout, he would immediately wipe the ugly boy's neck with Ophil's arc, which would take less than two seconds for Du Yueming to come and it was easy, easier than drinking water.

This ugly boy's face was still wearing brilliant ugly makeup, and Du Yueming couldn't imagine what he would look like when he took off his makeup. The ugly boy's ugly costume was worn out, and Du Yueming saw his skinny chest and exposed black thin arms.

"Can you not kill me?" the ugly boy knelt on the ground, asking in a tentative voice, for fear of annoying Du Yueming.

Du Yueming is not a murderer, although this ugly boy saw Du Yueming change his clothes, obviously he didn't know what was going on, as long as he didn't go out to mess around, Du Yueming really didn't have any need to kill him.

"Yes. Then tell me, why don't you want to die so much?" Du Yueming asked, staring at the boy's fairly clear eyes. He looked like any poor child, more honest and wooden.

Du Yueming's question is actually quite fucked, this seems to be asking, what is the meaning of your life? If everyone thinks about what the meaning of their life is, and if there is no meaning, they will not live to talk, then there are several lives that are not enough to die. He asked this question, not because he was bored, but because this ugly boy seemed to let him see that he had just come to Yangxi City, and he wondered if the meaning of their attachment was similar.

"I ...... I just want to be alive, I don't come up. The ugly boy thought for a while, and actually came up with such an answer.

Du Yueming's heart, absolutely, when he was at the bottom and there was no hope in life, he also thought so, if he didn't come up, even if he had nothing, even if his body was trampled by life, he still wanted to live, just like he was still a little unwilling. He is still young, why can't his life be turned around?

"Who is the woman in the house?" Du Yueming asked.

"It's my mother. "Ugly boy, the tone seems to admit a fact that he doesn't want to admit, yes, even a person of his background is unwilling to admit his mother in front of outsiders, a prostitute who can do his best.

"What about the man?" Du Yueming asked again.

"I don't know. "Ugly boy again.

Du Yueming nodded, he was very satisfied with such an answer, because at least the boy did not lie to him.

"And is your mother good to you?"

"She ......" The ugly boy's lips twitched twice, and two lines of hot tears flowed silently, and he finally couldn't go down. She is indeed not good to him, but he doesn't have the courage to be brave in front of an outsider, he is used to this, something has been trampled on the body, like being in a bottomless abyss, what can he do when he comes out?

"Alright. You can go, I won't kill you. "Du Yueming.

He left a dozen gold coins for the ugly boy, and he still has hands and feet, and if these gold coins are used properly, they can change the status quo.

"Really?" the boy was in disbelief, looking at the golden thing in front of him and even his eyes in disbelief.

"It's true. Du Yueming, "In addition, you can take this well, if you can have a chance to turn over, you must use it to blow the heads of those bullies." Goodbye and good luck, boy. ”

It was a very ordinary brass water pipe, Du Yueming put one in the space ring, it used to be like a stone, it was Du Yueming's only weapon.

Du Yueming left after finishing, although there was a great possibility that those gold coins would not die well in the boy's hands, but he was not a nanny, and he had already pulled it when it was time to pull it.

The ugly boy wiped away his tears, and with great concern he slipped the gold coin into his pocket, and dragged the still heavy brass hose back. Du Yueming's words seemed to make him understand something.

A few minutes later, the people at the bar rushed to hear the news, and after discovering this inconspicuous ugly boy, they made some inquiries, and the ugly boy didn't know that this kind of deflated boy looked like ants, and there was no need to waste time, so everyone had to give up and continue to search in a net.

Seeing this scene, Du Yueming, who was standing on the roof like a shadow walker, silently put away the beginner magic gun, it turned out that he did not leave directly.

If the ugly boy had revealed anything, he would have shot the ugly boy's head and buried the people in the alley forever, but it didn't seem necessary now.

In Du Yueming's last sight before leaving, the ugly boy was carrying a brass pipe, he knocked on the broken wooden door of his house, and he walked in.

The corners of Du Yueming's mouth raised a faint arc, and finally walked away.

Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Black Gold Heir Claw Book House" for free for the first time.