When Zhang Yong returned to the school gate, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, and he stood alone at the empty school gate, looking at the door that had been firmly locked, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

Zhang Yong originally wanted to go back to the dormitory for one night and go home tomorrow, but when he saw the tightly locked door, he was speechless for a while.

Zhang Yong became a homeless man completely, and he was a poor student who could not afford to stay in the cheapest hotel nearby, nor could he afford the high taxi fare.

Zhang Yong, who was standing in the ice and snow, looked at the white expanse in front of him, and he didn't know where to go alone.

When the darkness of the night swallowed up the last light of the sun, Zhang Yong was still on the road, on the way to find a place to roost, thinking about finding a random place to spend the night, lying on the cold concrete floor, covered with a thin layer of newspaper, such a life is terrifying to think about.

He passed by the overpass and was pushed out by the beggar who lived under the overpass, this is the beggar's territory, Zhang Yonghao said that he was not a land grabber, but he was not trusted by the dirty beggar.

He walked to the entrance of the underground passage, and stood on it and looked at the black tunnel, like a huge monster with its mouth wide open, waiting for food to enter.

Zhang Yong's heart is full of fear, he has heard that most of the murders are carried out in underground passages, and he also knows through film and television dramas that this is a place where dirt and dirt are hidden.

Zhang Yong was thinking about whether to go in, he hesitated, the fear in his heart filled his heart, and he slowly retreated.

It was completely dark, but the night in the city was not so dark, the lights were bright, but the weather was getting colder, Zhang Yong was cold and hungry now, and he now regretted sending Li Li.

When the hunger and cold in his body overcame the fear in his heart, Zhang Yong walked towards the underground passage step by step.

When Zhang Yong walked into the underground passage, he found that this place was even more terrifying than he imagined, and the flickering lights shone on the empty underground passage, which seemed even more gloomy. The miscellaneous garbage piled up together made the air fill the air with a disgusting smell. The mice that popped out from time to time really frightened Zhang Yong, and a constantly shaking thing in the corner of the wall made Zhang Yong feel creepy.

The contrast between the brilliance of the lights on the ground and the eerie horror of the ground is a world away from just a wall.

Zhang Yong used to be here, and it was during the day. During the day, the road is full of pedestrians, the cries of small vendors on both sides of the tunnel, and the wandering singers who stand in the middle of the road and sing loudly with their guitars......

Zhang Yongqiang endured the fear in his heart, and slowly walked towards the thing, he walked slowly step by step, his footsteps drifting in the empty tunnel.

When Zhang Yong slowly walked to only two steps away from the object, he stopped, and found that this thing was a tattered military coat, and he didn't know what was shaking under the military coat, he endured the fear in his heart, and slowly stretched out his right hand to open the military coat.

At this moment, the military coat slipped down violently, so frightened that Zhang Yong hurriedly took a few steps back, and the thing under the military coat slowly stood up at the same time, and then a sound of broken glass sounded.

Zhang Yong fixed his mind and looked at it, it was a person, only to see that this person was unkempt, he couldn't see his original appearance at all, his trembling body looked so thin, the man was holding a broken bowl fragment in his hand, so frightened that Zhang Yong's soul flew away, and he sat on the cold ground with his buttocks, and moved backwards from time to time.

Before Zhang Yong could stabilize his mind, the man also fell.

Zhang Yong was shocked, only to see the man stand up slowly again, and muttered: "It's really unlucky, my rice bowl is broken again." Then the man looked at Zhang Yong, who had fallen to the ground, and shouted angrily, "Who are you?" Why come here? ”

Zhang Yong was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated again, retreating to a place where there was no way to retreat, he was already leaning against the wall, he understood that this was his territory, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, I have nowhere to go at night, I want to borrow here for a night." ”

The beggar still had the same expressionless expression, and said without any emotion in his tone: "You can borrow it, why bother me?" The bowl in which I eat is broken again. ”

Zhang Yong wanted to escape from here, but the strength in his body seemed to have been used up, and he didn't even have the strength to stand now, so he said to the beggar with apologies: "I'm sorry, I didn't see anyone here just now." ”

When the beggar heard this, he said angrily, "Don't you see anyone here? Am I not human? In such a big place, you said you would sleep if you slept, why did you come here to affect me? ”

Zhang Yong said helplessly: "Just now I saw something moving around here, I was a little scared and wanted to get rid of it." ”

"That's Lao Tzu's cold shivering...... Wait a minute? You say I'm a thing? ”

Zhang Yong hurriedly said, "No...... You're not a thing...... No...... Are you ......" he couldn't go on, didn't know how to explain it, and felt darker and darker.

The beggar shivered, not knowing if it was too cold and frozen, or because Zhang Yongqi was angry.

Zhang Yong was already frightened, and at this time, he didn't know where the strength came from, he stood up and was about to run towards the exit.

The beggar saw Zhang Yong who had escaped, and hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, wait, it's too cold outside, and you don't have a place to live, so you can stay here." ”

However, Zhang Yong strode to the exit without paying attention and slowly disappeared.

The beggar muttered to himself with a puzzled expression: "I don't want you to pay me for the bowl, and I won't do anything to you, why did you run away?" Then he touched his face and said, "Am I really that terrible?" No, people beat and scolded me during the day, who would be afraid of me? ”

Zhang Yong didn't hear these words of the beggar at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't stay with him anymore.

Zhang Yong looked at the sky that was still snowflakes, looked at the city's bright lights, looked at the busy traffic, and thought to himself: "There is no place for me in such a flowery city." ”

Zhang Yongman walked aimlessly in the cold wind, looking at the flowers, cold and warm to know, he was now a little trembling, not knowing where to go.