Yu Beijia naturally didn't know that in the "Records of the Six Realms", it was recorded that there were no real and measurable fingerprints and DNA in the spirit body, so Guo Lu dared to be so generous, let her take her sunglasses, mask and brimmed hat, and left the car to her.

And on the other side at about the same time-

After putting on a wig and choosing a set of sportswear and sneakers in a small clothing store on the side of the road, Guo Lu took the opportunity to wash up again, and then changed his appearance, went around in a circle, and walked on a road to Baling Railway Station.

Carrying a large plastic bag in his hand, but it contained twenty or thirty compressed biscuits, he just chewed like this, did not drink water, did not swallow saliva, but he walked quickly.

The use of mana, whether passive or active, is obviously very costly, completely following the law of conservation of mass and energy, requiring him to supplement his consumption with extremely large amounts of high-calorie food. This big bag of compressed biscuits alone can only supply an ordinary person with ten days of food, which is only enough for him to meet for one day.

Obviously, after selling the necklace, even if he has more than 4,000 yuan on him, he will never be able to afford much time.

The search for a stable source of funding is urgent.

It's just that he hasn't gone far, and he hasn't thought of a specific method, so he stopped at the mouth of a small alley and turned his back to the main road - the underworld Guangtong had a vibration, and on the underworld cloud letter, King Qin Guang sent a message: The first article of the subterranean work norm must not disturb the discipline of the world, and the things of ghosts and gods must not be known.

Seeing this, as soon as the bag in his hand was thrown, he was immediately angry!

"Is there any reason for TMD?!"

"The first person to disturb the discipline is obviously you! Without permission, you directly murdered my previous life, and now, you have come to talk to me about discipline?! ”

"It's you who came out and didn't give me any supplies and clothes, and you're coming to talk to me about discipline now?!"

"It's you who put me in the world indiscriminately and chose the wrong position, and you are now coming to talk to me about discipline?!"

"All things in the world are equal! Just like you said, Heaven and Earth, since they are both for the sake of the 'balance of heaven and earth', you can't do it yourself, how dare you come to press me?! ”

"What are you using to press me?!"

"Take NMB?!"

The voices were quickly transmitted, roaring, and noisy, causing passers-by to pay attention, or shaking their heads and sighing strangely, which also made King Qin Guang speechless and unresponsive for a long time.

His eyes were red, and he stared for a long time.

"!" With an angry roar, Guo Lu closed the Guangtong book rudely, and then squatted down and picked up the broken packaging bags and biscuits on the ground one by one.

"You TM wait for me!"

"Waiting for ......"

"One day, I will disturb your underworld, step on the foundation of your temple, and let you mourn in the morning and evening, and regret the eve!"

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……

It was nearly early in the morning.

Under the dim light on the side of the road, Guo Lu was still walking with blank eyes, sometimes feeling panic, sometimes feeling cold, sometimes watering, sometimes resentful.

It wasn't until he turned a corner and saw another scene that he perked up a little: under a high street lamp over there, a small truck with many navel oranges was parked, perhaps to sleep well, or perhaps to take care of the unsold goods, an old man lay flat on the pallet with only two thin quilts. At this time, a young man in his early twenties was rummaging around the car.

"Nima!"

"You scum can be encountered anywhere!"

Seeing this, he was furious, and Guo Ludeng walked towards him.

And the man probed his head to be vigilant around him, and naturally he immediately saw this scene, so he opened his mouth, cursed silently, threatened, and signaled him again and again, asking him not to come.

It looks quite vicious, but Guo Lu turns a blind eye.

So the guy was nervous, and then he took out a butterfly knife and played it vigorously.

Guo Lu continued to turn a blind eye.

Then after a few steps, he rushed forward with great agility, and he didn't know how to dodge, so he dodged the sharp blade that stabbed him, and greeted him with a punch: "I want you to steal!"

"I want you to steal!"

"Steal it from me again!"

"Ahh

"Steal!"

"Big ...... Big brother, I was wrong! ”

"Ahh Wrong? Did Lao Tzu make you wrong? ”

"I didn't ...... No...... Yes! ”

"That's right? Do you dare to say yes?! ”

"Oh no, wrong, wrong!"

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Uncle, help......"

The old man in the truck behind him was awakened in the blink of an eye, looking at this scene, although he guessed something, he still couldn't bear it, and persuaded at the right time: "Young man, forget it!"

Guo Lu turned around and didn't forget to kick: "Forget it?" Old man, just now he was going to steal every bit of your hard-earned money in the cold wind! ”

The old man shook his head and said compassionately: "Forget it, they are all people who beg for a living, it's not easy, when you can spare it, just spare it."

The wrinkles on his face seemed to be wrinkled into a ravine on the loess in an instant.

Guo Lu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

The man who was curled up on the ground showed joy when he heard the words, and just wanted to get up and walk away, but then he heard a roar like a lion and a tiger: "But if you do something wrong, you must pay the same price!"

"Hades is no exception!"

"Ah——!h A string of miserable howls, piercing the golden cracked stones, the wrist he used to play with the knife suddenly became a blur of flesh and blood, and the metacarpal bones were broken!

The old man shrank his neck in shock, and the man also howled and cried tremblingly, Guo Lu faced his frightened and resentful gaze, but immediately lowered his head, and looked directly at him: "Why don't you get out of here?!"

"If you have the guts, you can call the police, and come back by the way, and see how many bones I can scrap you!"

"Let's go to the hospital, maybe you won't be able to pick it up if it's late." Seeing this, the old man reminded again.

The man bowed his head in fear, and soon reluctantly gathered up the fragmented flesh and bones, and staggered out, as if he had seen a demon, lest he be chased again.

Guo Lu saw that this guy ran away, kicked the knife left on the ground, and was about to leave, while the old man looked at his scars, but he asked: "Why are you wearing such thin clothes?" Isn't it cold? Where did you get this, how did you fall like this? ”

Silent yes, turn your head and want to leave.

The old man stopped him again: "Why don't you squeeze with me, and just one night?" I'm afraid you won't be able to find a place to stay tonight if you're wandering around like this. ”

Raising his head, and then looking at the dim lights, and the road with sparse traffic, Guo Lu didn't say a word, then turned around and climbed into the truck.

The old man smiled, pressed the money bag again, and spread out the curly quilt as hard as he could, hoping that Guo Lu would also cover half of it, so that he could survive this bleak cold night.

Seeing that he couldn't cover himself, Guo Lu immediately stretched out his hand to stop his movements, shook his head and said: "I'm not cold, I was born very strange, as long as I have a full stomach, I never feel cold."

"How can there be such a strange person?"

"How much do you eat in a day?" The old man frowned, as if he was angry.

"The average person's ten-day serving." Guo Lu was very bland, and after speaking, he added, "Adult." ”

Obviously choked, the old man looked at him in great surprise, sighed, and rolled back the quilt: "The quilt must always be kept, right?" Even if it's not cold, sleeping on this iron plate is always panicked. ”

"Also, where is your home? What about the adults in the family? Why did a little doll, in the middle of the night, swing here? The old man sorted it out, turned his back to it, and rummaged through the inside of the pile of navel oranges, as if he wanted to give it to him.

And Guo Lu leaned on the other side of the car railing, but he was immediately at a loss, and muttered, "Home?"

The loneliness of the two worlds suddenly surged!

The sorrow at this moment is like an avalanche!

Without warning, he burst into tears on the spot!

"It's gone!"

"Nothing!"

"There's nothing left......"

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