After dinner, back to the residence, Xu Hui lay on the bed, thinking seriously about the question that Shi Dezhang said.

He also had some clues.

WhewW......

Thinking about it, Xu Hui fell asleep.

……

"Stinky beggar, meddle in your business, I'll kill you."

There was a commotion, Xu Hui was woken up, and the scene in front of him was a group of people punching and kicking him, and he wanted to stand up, but his whole body was in pain.

After a long time, the group left.

Xu Hui survived, looking at his tattered clothes, he was a little confused.

"What's going on? How did I get here? ”

Suddenly, a memory melted into his mind.

It turned out that he had crossed over, and the beggar he possessed was dragged to this dark corner because he helped others look after the store and scolded a group of thieves, and he was beaten to death, and his soul was possessed.

"Huh? So who was I before? Xu Hui was a little inexplicable, he couldn't remember the previous memory, and he only had this memory of why he was beaten in his mind.

"Oops." Xu Hui supported his tired body, came to the recliner not far away, and sat down.

With a blank face, he sat down until dawn.

"Gollum ......"

His stomach kept barking, and in desperation, Xu Hui had no choice but to stand up and prepare to find something to eat.

After getting up, he found that after a night of recuperation, his aching body was actually gone.

It's just that the clothes are still a little sloppy.

Touching his pocket, Xu Hui didn't find anything, walked aimlessly, and not long after, he walked to the door of a steamed bun shop, stopped, and forgot to look.

"Gollum ......"

Hungrier.

"Get out of here, stinky beggar......" Xu Hui was pushed and sat down on the ground.

Xu Hui felt familiar with this scene, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

……

"Gollum...... Grunt...... "My stomach growls so much."

Looking at the meat buns at the bun stall, Xu Hui swallowed his saliva, and finally was embarrassed to ask for it.

"Who am I? Why did I become a beggar? ”

The question kept ringing in his head.

"Let's eat!" A beautiful girl suddenly appeared in front of him and handed him two buns.

Xu Hui took the bun blankly, thanked him, took two bites, and the hunger in his stomach was much less.

Suddenly, something changed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, my brakes are broken." A motorcycle crashed into them, and the girl in front of him was so frightened that her face turned pale, in this situation, Xu Hui quickly blocked in front of the girl, silently reciting [Steel and Iron Bone] in his heart.

He didn't know why he was meditating on it in his mind, but he had an instinct that told him that he could avoid being hurt.

Sure enough, the flying motorcycle hit him as if it had hit steel, Xu Hui stood still, but the motorcycle fell apart, and the people on the motorcycle fell to the ground.

The rest of the bun shop, as well as the girl, were all stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Is this a beggar?

"Oops, it hurts me." The person who fell from the motorcycle screamed, stood up, and came to Xu Hui.

He scolded angrily: "Damn, stinky beggar, let you get out of the way, don't you hear, you see what happened to my motorcycle." ”

Everyone next to him was speechless, this guy is not sick in the brain, just hit someone and don't apologize, and accuse others of not giving way to him, thanks to this beggar, otherwise his father will not know if others don't beat him.

"Hey, why are you like this? If you don't apologize for hitting someone, do you blame others? The girl was not happy, if it wasn't for Xu Hui blocking in front of her, she would definitely be injured a lot, although she didn't understand why Xu Hui was fine.

Xu Hui shook his head, ignored them, and turned to leave.

He had so much confusion now that all he could remember was the scene he had stopped the thief last night.

Why he was hit by a motorcycle and didn't have a single thing, he really couldn't figure it out.

……

In X City, in the square of the railway station, an old man in ragged clothes, on crutches and holding an iron bowl, kept stopping passers-by and asking for money.

Not far away, under the overpass, a little girl with no arms slumped on the ground with a basin in front of her.

The old man glanced in that direction from time to time.

……

Xu Hui walked aimlessly, not knowing where he should go, so he walked like this.

After walking for a long time, I was tired, and I fell asleep on the ground.

When he woke up again, he found two or three people like him, dressed in rags, surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Who are you?" Xu Hui asked puzzled.

"Shut up," one of them shouted, .......

Xu Hui looked for the voice, the man was not tall, average-looking, and dressed very ordinarily, with a round face, short hair, and a scar on his left eye, as if he had been cut by someone. There was also a person standing in front of him, about 1.75 meters tall, also with short hair, a golden necklace around his neck, I don't know if it was true or not, a windbreaker on his shoulders, sunglasses, and two steel balls in his hands, rubbing back and forth, as if thinking about something.

"Damn, where did so many beggars come from, it's so annoying." The man finally spoke.

"Big brother, how to deal with it?"

"Ask them if they are willing to cooperate, if they are not willing to cooperate, break their hands and feet, and control them." With that, the man turned and left, leaving behind the man with a scar on his left eye.

……

The man with the scar lit a cigarette, looked at Xu Hui and waited for the four of them for a long time before saying, "Now you have two choices, first, pay 2,000 yuan a month, you can continue to beg in this city, and second, you will be broken hands and feet." Think about it! ”

……

“？？？” Xu Hui sat up from the bed, recalling the scene in the dream, a little vague, but inexplicably a little more inspiration, always feeling that he could improve this dream and become a good script.

I picked up my phone and watched it all night, and it was only 8 o'clock.

So he got up and walked towards the room where Shi Dezhang was, and he decided to discuss this issue with Shi Dezhang.

But as soon as he left the room, he suddenly felt that it was better for two people to discuss than for everyone to discuss together.

So, I walked into the room again, sat on the bed, opened the chat group directly, and @ all the members in it.

"Boss, Aite what is the matter with us?" Wang Xin asked first.

"Well, on the subject matter this afternoon, I just had a dream that I became a beggar, but the dream is very short, but the content is very substantial, let's talk about it and see how to improve this plot."

(End of chapter)