The shadows under the street lamps are lonely, and the people under the street lamps are in tatters.

At about three or four o'clock in the morning, Zhou Qingfeng appeared on the way home.

But......

There's no going back home.

After staying in the other world for more than a month, Zhou Qingfeng lost all his identity documents. He even changed his body, and his image changed greatly. No one knows this former keyboard coolie now, and he doesn't even look like a beggar.

Life goes the other way.

Fortunately, the world of swords and magic also changed Zhou Qingfeng. His level is still there, his skills are still there, and even the pair of speed boots under his feet are still there - but the shape on his body is really bad. There are no good clothes in the Black Forest.

But it doesn't matter, Zhou Qingfeng doesn't care much about dressing now. He's back for the soul crystals - the trade with the succubus seems well worth it. But the bad guys in the other world are too fierce, and high-quality soul crystals are not easy to get.

The soul of the ordinary poor is there, but the quality is too low. And the number of people is a hard flaw, even if the number of gray crystals is limited.

Besides, slaughtering innocents to make a profit, Zhou Qingfeng can't do this kind of thing. Playing with his dependents like Ciric is even more beyond his moral bottom line—but it was different in Zhou Qingfeng's original time and space.

Even in a harmonious society where the world is stable, there are many bad people.

There is a saying that 'do the right thing for heaven, cut down the evil and eliminate the evil'.

Zhou Qingfeng believes that he will definitely be able to do his duty to purify the social environment - I will be the justice in the darkness, the blood in the indifference, and the legend in the ordinary. I am the nemesis of sin, the hope of humanity, and the future of civilization.

I will do anything, I will do everything, I will do everything, I will support the wronged people, I will make the scumbags of treachery and adultery fearful, and I will fill the world with love and peace.

In the process of doing chivalrous righteousness, I can collect a few sinful souls for waste use, which is not excessive, right? It's also reasonable to stir a few hearts when guarding the weak, right?

Hahaha......, thinking of the happy place, Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, and the sound shook the four wilds.

Inexplicably, a patrolling electric police car drove over the road. The two policemen in the car turned their heads and looked at a tattered teenager laughing maniacally under the street lamp. They talk to each other......

Whose long-lost child is this?

Or is the door of the city's psychiatric hospital not closed?

"Lad....."

The policeman who was driving shouted, and the stunned Zhou Qingfeng was stunned. The three pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

Uncle Zhou didn't expect to say anything, but he was stunned. The two policemen got out of the car and walked over, and when they got closer, they sighed in their hearts - pitiful, it's too rare for someone to wear such tattered clothes in these years. Beggars are dressed better than this!

The fabric of the other world is too expensive, even if you are the 'chairman', Uncle Zhou has no good clothes to wear. His entire outfit was thick and heavy, with gray patches and patches, and various materials of clothing overlapping each other.

The Black Forest was bitterly cold, and Zhou Qingfeng wore all kinds of shabby clothes in order to keep warm. But in the real world, it's summer, and even the night is very hot, so a fool can wear such a thick one.

Judging from the first glance, both policemen thought that ......, this kid should not be a thief. But given the maniac laughter he had just had, the possibility of a severe brain disability could not be ruled out.

It's so miserable, such a fair-eyed teenager should be pampered by his parents' side, enjoy the warmth of the family, and the care of the society, but now he is living on the streets and is delirious.

It's very sympathetic!

"What's your name, young man?" Uncle Policeman's voice was very gentle. The older one squatted down, ready to talk to the second boy.

"Zhou Qingfeng." The boy replied dumbfoundedly.

The two policemen looked at each other and smiled - great, I still remember my name, and the brain-dead ones are not too serious.

"Where are the people?"

"It's from Tianyang City."

"Who else is in the family?"

"I live alone."

"In the middle of the night, why are you alone outside? Where's home? Uncle will help you get home, okay? What about your mom and dad? How many phone numbers do they have? Make a phone call and give them peace of mind. ”

The gentler the police uncle is, the more uncomfortable Uncle Zhou is. He scratched his buttocks and said in a tangled tone: "Comrade policeman, I'm fine." You don't have to worry about me.

Now the social security is very good, and there is monitoring everywhere. It's also safe in the middle of the night. You are busy with your business, and I can go home myself. Thank you so much! ”

After speaking, Zhou Qingfeng walked away. The two policemen did not stop him. One person drives a battery car, one person walks with him, and there is a chat without a ride. It's called 'It's dark, I'm afraid something will happen to you'.

Uncle Zhou wanted to cry in his heart, and said in a low voice: "I'm not a beautiful little girl in my teens, what can happen to me?" ”

The policeman's uncle said earnestly: "Eh......, young people are too naïve if they don't have experience." Now there are a lot of perverts, and boys have to know how to take care of themselves. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's face was bitter, and he wanted to vomit blood!

You can't drive it away, and you can't escape it. At night, the roads are full of surveillance, and 'shadow hiding' under bright street lamps is useless. Zhou Qingfeng could only hang his head and dejectedly comprehend the two policemen downstairs of the apartment where he lived.

But......

No key card, no keys, no identification, and the security guard at the apartment flatly denied that the teenager's home was here.

The two police uncles showed an expression of 'I knew this was the case', and continued to gently persuade: "Xiao Zhou, do you want to go back to the police station with your uncle to sit down?" We help you get home and find your family. ”

Zhou Qingfeng is going to cry!

I only have twenty-four hours to stay, and now I'm in a hurry to find a few scum villains to collect souls, how can I have time to go to the police station with my police uncle?

Zhou Qingfeng's face was unhappy, and the police comrades couldn't let him go. Half-pulling and half-persuading, he took him into the battery police car and went all the way back to the police station in the nearby neighborhood - considering the strong police force of a harmonious society, Uncle Zhou could only follow.

The lights in the police station were bright, and Zhou Qingfeng was placed on a bench. The policeman's uncle poured him a glass of water, got two apples, and then tried to turn up the road surveillance to find out where he came from.

It turned out that the boy had run out of a dark corner. As for where he was before, no one can say clearly - identity, origin, family status, social relations, Zhou Qingfeng is all fragmented, I can't say.

The police comrades were patient, first confirming that the teenager was not a petty thief, and then taking pictures of him, doing facial recognition, uploading it to multiple databases, checking whether he was a missing person, and tracing his origin.

The database search is naturally empty, and it is very scratching.

But......

It was almost dawn, and Zhou Qingfeng asked to let him leave again. But a group of people carrying cameras actually came outside the police station, and a female reporter led by a female reporter first interviewed the director to understand the situation.

"At about three o'clock in the morning, our comrades came across this teenager while patrolling Huafu Road. He was in a very bad state of mind at the time, and he didn't know anything but his name. Judging by what he was wearing, he had been wandering for a long time.

Happily, the child is conscious, fluent in speech, and in good physical condition. To help him find his loved ones, we checked the road surveillance and online databases, but unfortunately there were not many clues. Now we can only hope to rely on the forces of society.

At present, we have requested help from the community neighborhood office, and will arrange for professionals to provide psychological counseling for him, so that he can return to a normal life as soon as possible. I also hope that the masses who have clues can contact us as soon as possible. ”

The director talked eloquently in front of the camera, and the female reporter holding the microphone nodded again and again. Several community workers rushed over early in the morning and said that they would do everything they could to help the lost teenagers reintegrate into their families and feel the superiority of socialism.

Uncle Zhou was on the side, dumbfounded!