Chapter 1: Dead Fatty

The night was full of light, and the north wind was howling through the streets, rolling up a lot of confetti and white garbage scattered on the ground.

The pedestrians hurried, their necks shrunk, and after wrapping their clothes tightly, they bent over and bowed their heads to fight against nature.

The sky was invisible, because everywhere the eye could be seen was shrouded in the extension of the lights, and it was impossible to go back to the past, and when I looked up, I saw the bright starlight in the sky.

On the street of the Passion Club, there are sparse people, because it is the world of the rich, and the poor are too lazy to come here to get along with themselves, unless the mentally abnormal people come to find trouble with themselves.

At the end of the street, a man walked by, and his long hair in a shawl had been turned into wisps of virtue because of the dust and the fact that it had not been washed for a long time.

The face was covered with stains, and it was no longer possible to see what it was.

The clothes on the body look like they should be of good texture, but now the reproach and ravage have changed, and they can't see the old style at all.

This person is a big fat man, about 1.8 meters, in addition to being a little annoying because of the dirtiness on his face, he feels that his facial features are quite right, and it is estimated that it will not be disgusting after washing.

An authentic Swiss gold watch in his hand is strange, and it's hard to guess the identity of this idiot.

This fat man walked a little lame, and after a closer look, he found that a pair of sneakers on his feet had been torn, and one of them was a little unheeled, so he had to be very careful when walking.

When the fat man passed by the passion club, he looked inside, hesitated for a long time, picked up a shake on the ground that had not been extinguished, and passed it twice, and then walked away with his chest straight.

I walked past two shops selling health care products, there was a food stall in front, and inside the floor-to-ceiling glass window was a steaming hot pot, the fat man drooled at the door, lingered at the door for a while, and finally made up his mind to walk in.

Huang Shishi was drinking at a table, opposite her sister Huang Mengmeng.

The fat man walked straight over, stretched out his black hands and grabbed the food on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

The food barely had been chewed before it entered the stomach, and it looked horrible and terrifying.

Huang Mengmeng grabbed the wine bottle and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Huang Shishi.

Tears flowed from the corners of Huang Shishi's eyes, and Huang Mengmeng understood that her sister remembered her brother-in-law Qin Lang.

At this time, the waiter came over to drive away the dead fat man, but Huang Shishi waved his hand and said, "Let him eat." ”

Everyone looked at the two top beauties in surprise and this ragged dead fat man.

The fat man didn't have the time to look at other people's eyes, and now he wouldn't care if someone put a beer bottle on his head to greet him, after all, it's true that he has a full stomach.

Ten minutes later, the things on the table were basically wiped out by the fat man, he poured two bottles of beer, and then he had the time to look up at Huang Shishi.

Huang Shishixing's eyes were full of tears, and the fat man couldn't help but tremble.

"Thank you, I will definitely double your return if I have the opportunity in the future." After the fat man finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when Huang Shishi shouted: "Wait." ”

"I don't have any money, or you're going to beat me up." The fat man was wrong.

Huang Shishi took out 20,000 yuan from the delicate small leather bag beside her, handed it to the fat man, and said, "I can see that you are not a beggar, and I don't ask you what happened to you. ”

The fat man was stunned, tears appeared in his eyes just now, and after looking at Huang Shishi for three seconds, he couldn't bear to let the tears flow out of his eyes, and said: "Thank you for your kindness, I put this watch here for you, if I don't die, I will come to you." I don't know if it's convenient for you to leave a name. ”

Huang Shishi sighed and said, "My name is Huang Shishi, just forget about the table." ”

Huang Shishi was not in the mood to sit here anymore, originally wanted to come out to try her luck, whether she would meet Qin Lang, but she didn't expect to meet such a strange person.

After Huang Shishi and Huang Mengmeng left, the fat man walked out of this food stall when he was full of wine and food.

The wind became more violent, and the snowflakes in the wind melted when they fell into the neck, and it was icy cold.

From time to time, tears slipped from the corners of the fat man's eyes, and he didn't know if he was sad or let the hateful north wind blow.

The fat man's heart was warm, such a top beauty, and such kindness, he was simply an angel, if he could escape this ordeal, he would definitely come to her, give her all his things, and then beg her to marry her.

The snow was getting a little heavy, and the dead fat man bought a yellow cotton coat at a labor protection store that hadn't closed the door yet, and after wearing it, he felt that it was more comfortable, more fucking cool than sitting in an air-conditioned office before.

It seems that I can't make do with it on the street at night, and if I do, I shouldn't see the rising sun tomorrow.

Although the girl gave him 20,000 yuan, he could not spend this money, and he was going to treasure it, and each of these banknotes had a special meaning.

The fat man walked aimlessly along the street, but Huang Shishi's beautiful face and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes all the time in front of him.

I don't know how far I went, but the front has become pitch black.

It was like a village, the streets were free of concrete roads, all that kind of land, and the snow covered on it creaked under his feet.

On both sides of the road, there are stacks of firewood and straw, which are used by the common people to burn kang.

The fat man suddenly had an idea, it should be a place to hide from the wind and cold, and it doesn't cost money.

The fat man was very glad that he was such a pampered young master who was used to living to the point that he couldn't starve to death or freeze to death, and he couldn't help but have tears in the corners of his eyes when he thought of this.

The fat man was starting to steal holes like a mouse, and just as his upper body was already getting in, he felt a hard blow on his ass with a stick, followed by two more blows.

The fat man howled and withdrew from it, and saw a hideous-looking dry, thin old man with a stick in his hand arguing with him.

"Get out." The thin old man spoke cleanly.

The fat man didn't resist either, and smiled at the old man. Then leave.

The old man's eyes were a little bad, and he only saw a pair of white teeth, and he almost fainted with fright. Turned around and ran into the yard and closed the door.

The fat man didn't go far, and when he heard the old man go back, he walked back and continued to dig the hole.

When his whole body went into it, he felt that nature really treats people well, and it is perfect to have such a warm place on such a snowy day.

The fat man wanted to pull some more wood and grass to close the hole, but who knew that he stopped when he pulled the second handful, because he saw a miserable white human face.