"Murdered!"

"Murdered!"

Not far away, a passing girl couldn't help but shout when she saw this scene in the alley.

The vegetable she was holding in her hand fell to the ground.

Hearing the screams at the mouth of the alley, Allen's heart pounded.

He kicked hard at the mouth of the alley.

The girl sat down on the ground, unaware of the dirt on her white dress.

Alan withdrew his gaze, he straightened his bloodstained and brain-stained robe, then picked up the basket he had left on the ground, and walked like a fly, disappearing into the dark alley in just a few seconds.

People on the street rushed over when they heard the girl's screams and saw her abnormal appearance.

When they came to the entrance of the alley, following the light from the street, and saw the tragedy in the alley, many people vomited directly on the spot.

"Little girl, are you alright?"

A middle-aged woman pulled the girl who had been sitting on the ground to her feet.

From the moment she stared, her gaze had been in a state of godless emptiness.

It wasn't until the middle-aged woman pulled her up that she seemed to wake up from a dream, and the corners of her eyes suddenly moistened.

Burying her head in the arms of a middle-aged woman, the girl began to cry.

The moment the man turned, she felt as if she had been targeted by a monster.

The girl's brain kept telling her.

As long as she dares to make any abnormal movement at that time, she doesn't need a second, and she will disappear from this world forever.

Allen's figure was extremely fast.

Even if he didn't know anything about this huge city, he was confident that no one would be able to track him down from the alley just now.

Unless the person tracking is a magician.

Relaxed, Alan leaned against the wall and slid down.

Although his physical strength was not exhausted, he was still panting.

Myself...... He would want to kill that little girl......

Recalling the feeling just now, Alan couldn't help but be afraid.

When did you become like this?

The devil's mouth kept licking his palms.

Its saliva is thicker.

It seems to be revenge for not letting it devour the man's soul just now, but directly pinching the man's head and exploding it.

He was not affected by sacrifice, but why did he become so tyrannical?

Alan thought with his head down.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement around him.

It was the movement of breathing.

Even if it is extremely small, but for Allen, it is like a thunderclap in the sky.

"Who!"

His right hand reached into the sacrificial bag in his bosom in the blink of an eye.

As long as there is the slightest mistake, the fiery red hilt will appear in Allen's hand at any time.

"Ah......h

A yawning sound came from the darkness.

It was a figure.

Even though there was no light around, it didn't affect Eren in any way.

Since there was no movement in that place when he entered here, Alan didn't notice that there was a person lying here.

Slowly sitting up, the man looked blankly at the dark shadow in front of him.

It was a man.

His hair was unkempt, his face was covered in dirt and dust, and there was even a louse or two on his beard.

The body was wearing only a few pieces of cloth that barely covered important parts, and large swaths of chapped skin were exposed.

Because of the cold night, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Huh?"

He opened his mouth.

Alan crouched down with interest.

"What's your name?"

"Albert Lawrence. ”

"Nice name. ”

"Can a name be eaten as a meal?"

Although dirty, Albert's blue eyes were bright.

"You have good eyes. ”

"Can you eat it if it's good-looking?"

Alan looked at Albert.

It is clear that he is a tramp.

In the past, Allen would never have any intersection with this kind of person.

But in a hurry to escape, he actually met such a person.

"I'll buy you something, will you listen to me?"

After a moment's hesitation, Alan opened his mouth.

"If you want, you can have more bacon. ”

To Allen's surprise, such people who lived in extreme poverty often did not speak well, but Albert spoke fluently.

He didn't think much of it, keeping his surroundings in mind, Alan put his bloodstained robe on the ground, turned around a few alleys, and finally came to a street.

At a bakery, after asking the clerk for a few sandwiches and asking her to add more bacon, Alan returned to Albert with the oiled paper with the sandwiches in it.

Alan could tell that he had been hungry for a long time.

But when Alan reached out to him, he didn't grab it like a homeless man and gobble it up, but slowly uncovered it, then slowly took a small bite and began to chew.

Something was wrong with this man.

Taking Albert's anomaly into view, Alan put his robe on the ground and sat down across from him.

"Say it, I'm listening. ”

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Albert opened his mouth.

"I don't belong in this world. ”

Albert took a bite of the sandwich and chewed it without any intention of opening his mouth.

His azure eyes silently looked at Allen's silhouette in the darkness.

"I don't have any relatives in this world to rely on, and I have to stay away from my woman, or I'll hurt her.

Even my only friend has been keeping his distance from me. ”

Alan whispered.

Albert still didn't speak, and in the dark alley, there was only the small sound of him chewing his food.

"I'm afraid I'll never go back......"

"I'm afraid I'm going to be the person I don't want to be. ”

Alan's voice grew choked.

There was silence.

"I'm just a twenty-five-year-old dick......"

"Why should I be tortured like this......

Albert swallowed the last bit of the sandwich into his mouth and pulled another piece out of the oiled paper.

Still nothing was said.

It's like a real listener, who doesn't say anything, just listens.

The mood finally stabilized a little, and Alan slowly stood up.

"Thank you, you eat slowly, I'll go first. ”

Leaving this sentence behind, Alan turned around and prepared to leave.

Albert looked at his departing back, said nothing, and shoved another sandwich into his mouth.

As the sound of Alan's footsteps faded away, the alley seemed to be silent again.

Standing in the shadows, Alan silently looked at Albert, who was still sitting there, chewing slowly.

He didn't leave, but turned around and quietly returned.

With his body, it was easy to make ordinary people unable to hear any sound.

Although the decision just confided in is a little irrational, it does not mean that Alan is stupid.

Albert finished the last sandwich in the oiled paper.

He hesitated, then stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Still a little dissatisfied, Albert glanced around, making sure nothing was moving, and then stuck his tongue out of the oiled paper.

He was indeed hungry.

After a full meal, Albert breathed a sigh of relief, clutched his stomach, and leaned against the cold stone.

His eyelids kept fighting.

After a while, he couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes closed, and he let out a slight breathing sound.

Alan walked up to Albert without making the slightest sound.

He lowered his head, looked at the man, and put his hand down his throat.