My name is Xiahoudun.

As the introduction says, I started out as a big general.

But that's just the beginning.

Now, where am I?

I dragged my tired body and struggled down a road full of street lights. There were several wounds on his body that cracked and some blood came out.

What you see and hear here is far from the big man. Passers-by, dressed in strange clothes, would point fingers at me every time they passed me. I guess in their eyes, I'm the one who dresses weirdly.

The street lamps are unusually bright, there are no open flames, but they shine a hundred times brighter than the torches of the lampstands. I'd love to climb up and take a look, but I don't have the strength right now, and I don't even want to walk anymore.

I still have to save Liu Sakura, I can't fall here. Walk along the road until you get to the dimly lit place.

"Shopkeeper, ask for four buns. "I found a noodle shop and shouted at the owner.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged fat man, and he didn't look back and skillfully packed four buns, still looking down and tinkering with a small boxy box.

After paying, before I could turn around and leave, the shopkeeper stopped me: "Brother, let's perform in a group, change one." As he spoke, he threw a copper plate on the board.

I didn't know why, so I said to myself, "Another one?" but I still found another one and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Hey, I'm talking about Chinese coins. The shopkeeper grinned, took out a banknote full of patterns from the drawer, shook it and motioned to me, "It's not the copper grande you filmed." ”

I replied hesitantly, "In the next ...... No. ”

The shopkeeper came to me, pointed to the corner of the street and said, "See? Limin Bank, there is an ATM there, go get it." After saying that, he took the four buns from my hand and put them back in the steamer, and sat back down to continue tinkering with the small box.

I was puzzled and asked, "What chicken?"

"ATM!" said the shopkeeper impatiently, and then stopped talking to me.

I felt the urge to grab it, but I restrained it. "Withdrawal chicken, withdrawal chicken. I talked to myself all the way, looking in the direction of the shopkeeper's finger, but I didn't see any "withdrawal chicken".

It was getting darker and darker, and I wandered aimlessly around until I could no longer walk. I found a corner, and I fell asleep.

This night, without dreaming, should be too tired.

"Eggplant ~ Click-"

"Who?" a bright light flashed, and we stood up suddenly, shouted, and stretched out our hand to restrain a suspicious person beside us.

"Ahh

I looked at the person I had forced against the wall, a little girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old. She looked at me with wide eyes and said nervously, "I just want to take a picture ......" with an expression that was about to cry.

"Nervous!" a woman of onlookers shouted as she pulled her child and ran away.

There were a few other little girls in the same costume as hers, all staring at me nervously. After observing them and feeling that they had no malicious intent, I slowly let go of my arms. A group of little girls were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away.

In the past, there were still some people who pointed fingers at me, "beggars", "insane", "detained Pere", and some did not understand at all. They looked at me so badly that I decided to get out of here.

Looking at the pedestrians with all kinds of food in their hands, I swallowed and licked my chapped lips.

"Water!" I saw a cistern in the middle of a field, and it was spraying water continuously. Running over, I bent down and drank violently.

"Hey, hey, hey......" At the edge of the cistern, a bare-bottomed child held up little JJ and smirked at me, and on his dirty little face, two green dragons squirted out of his nostrils and retracted suddenly.

Fuck, he's peeing in the water!

I looked at him, then at the pool, and then buried my head in the water. Before his child's urine floated over, he quickly took a few sips and washed his face by the way.

"Hiccup!" I burped, I fucking drank water mixed with urine, and I was full.

The sun was getting stronger, and I felt so hot that the sweat from my forehead almost stuck to my eyelids.

I found a shade and sat down, looking at the pool of water, I wanted to strip naked at night and take a shower in it. Because pedestrians walked past me, covering their noses and frowning around.

At some point, an old man in ragged clothes sat down next to me and began to concentrate on catching lice, with a broken bowl beside him.

"Boom!" From time to time, passers-by threw a few copper coins or banknotes in this direction.

Isn't this a beggar?

The body smells worse than me, if anyone has a cold nose, get close and smell it, and it will be smooth immediately.

But why did he lie next to me?

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to talk to him, "Can you borrow a bowl from this big brother? I haven't eaten for the next few days." ”

The old man glanced at me, did not speak, reached out and touched his shirt, and said, "There is only one bowl, and one loaf of bread for you." ”

Seeing that he was holding a piece of bread in his dark hand, he had already taken several bites, but I was still very moved to take it. I devoured it and slurred my words, "Thank you!"

"No thanks, I picked it up from the trash can at the pizzeria over there, you haven't eaten enough, you can go and see it again." The old man said lazily, pointed casually, lowered his head and began to look for lice.

Pizza shop? I didn't care what it was, so I ran over and rummaged through it, and I actually found a few pies in a bucket. The smell in the bucket was terrible, but I was really hungry.

When I returned, I took a few more sips of water in the pool. He also found a small bottle and filled it with water for the old man, but he did not drink it, saying that the water in the pool was not clean. I don't dislike the ridiculousness of the world, you are a beggar with principles. However, I didn't say that.

In the evening, the old man said it was time for him to leave work and left. But on this day, he showed me many ways not to starve to death. Paper cups can also beg for money, if it really doesn't work, go to the trash can to find it. Sleep at the ATM next to the bank, where the cold breeze blows 24 hours a day.