Meng Hai came out alone and came to the outside of the hotel, at night in the Demon Domain, the street was brightly lit, Meng Hai didn't want to go to a secluded place in this crowded street, and wanted to walk quietly and quietly.

Meng Hai always wants to be happy every day, when he was young, Meng Hai found a way to be happy by looking at jokes, there are indeed a few jokes that can make him laugh, but most of the jokes are so cold, so blunt, so serious, not funny at all, no wonder those joke books are not selling well.

is a little older, and it seems that watching jokes can't make him very happy, so he watches videos, and there are some sketches and cross talk in the video, which can make him laugh, but later, Meng Hai found that sketches and cross talk are the same as joke books, and not all works can make his stomach hurt when he laughs. That kind of state of smiling stomach ache is rare once in many years. Gradually, Meng Hai missed the state of smiling and having a stomachache.

It seems that they are mature enough, people gradually grow, and the laughter becomes higher, it seems that only those children who don't understand anything laugh when they see things, laugh when they see a tree, laugh when they see a flower, laugh at it, like fools.

So Meng Hai felt that adults, adults, and people who grew up were not smiling, they were serious, and adults were stone-like people, and there was no trace of a smile on their faces.

In the final analysis, Meng Hai is a selfish person, he is not necessarily so kind, he will sit under the umbrella in the open air and drink coffee, to see if there are quarreling couples or people who have conflicts on the street, they are loud and noisy, Meng Hai will feel very lively, he loves to watch others quarrel, it is good to fight when they quarrel, he also loves to watch others fight, it is good to kill them.

Of course, these words. It can only be whispered, not even spoken. Meng Hai is such a psychology, you can say that he is not kind and has no conscience, but it is true, he loves to laugh. When he sees others fighting, he can be happy and laugh, and when he sees others fighting, he can also be happy and laugh, quarrel and fight, how lively and interesting. Meng Hai sat under an open-air parasol drinking coffee and waiting for the drama to unfold on the street.

Meng Hai came to a secluded street, there are street lights here, but there are few street lights, one here, one there, completely unable to make the street have a feeling of being brightly lit.

Streets like this, in some places. There will be some women soliciting business, those women. I always want to sell myself, the so-called selling myself. Such a phenomenon is called by some people as the ugly phenomenon of society, perhaps these women, life is difficult, or they themselves are debauched. Whatever the reason, they don't value love, they don't value certain feelings between people, and as long as they get a little money, they can give their bodies. There are many women who sell themselves in the world. Some are in the light, some are in the dark, and this has actually become their job, because they do this every day, and it is strange that it is hard. They are their own bosses, they take care of their own bodies, and every day, they have performance, because they sell their bodies, and they make a fortune. This industry is like this, many practitioners in the industry work during the day and make money during the day, while this industry alone makes a fortune at night.

Meng Hai didn't want to see the traitor on the street today, he just wanted to walk quietly alone, but unexpectedly, he was frightened by a figure.

Ahead, not far away, a man walked towards him. More precisely, it was like him swinging head-on, like a ghost. The man was all black, not because the night was dark, but because the clothes he wore were all black, he wore black torn cotton trousers, he walked barefoot, he walked on the hard streets, his hair was long, dirty, all hard, his face was dirty.

Meng Hai overcame his fear, came to this person, and looked at his face for a long time, only to realize that this person was not a man, but a woman. When Meng Hai looked at her, she was also looking at Meng Hai.

It stands to reason that a person like Meng Hai, when he sees others unlucky, he can be happy, gloating, others quarrel and fight, he is like watching a joke, and he is happy in his heart. It stands to reason that he should also laugh when he sees this unlucky girl, but suddenly, Meng Hai did not laugh, did not feel happy, but had a complex emotion in his heart, it is difficult to say what such emotions are? Is it sadness? No, the dirty girl opposite, he doesn't know her, what kind of sadness is it? Is it sympathy? It seems that this emotion is not very strong.

Meng Hai took a closer look at this person's dress and found that she was a psychopath. Yes, it can be seen that she has a mental problem. Meng Hai has never seen a psychopath, Meng Hai has seen others beat people on the street, and even seen others kill people on the street, and then be arrested, but he does rarely see a psychopath on the street, and this time, on this somewhat dark street, he saw a neurotic.

This mentally ill girl smiled stupidly and looked at Meng Hai stupidly, and there seemed to be no one else on the street except the two of them.

Meng Hai was so frightened, his heart was furious, why was the street so dark, and it was so long, the street lamps on the street, like the butt of fireflies, didn't work at all, when he met this girl with dirt all over her body, Meng Hai was frightened by her, and thought she was a man, but in fact it wasn't, because Meng Hai saw her physical characteristics as a woman.

Meng Hai tried to communicate with her: "It's so late at night, don't you go home? Why don't you go home? Don't you have a home?"

"Hey, hey, hey. "That girl doesn't speak, can she speak?" Meng Hai didn't know if she could speak.

"Hey, hey. The girl on the other side laughed twice.

This girl may have been kidnapped here by the wicked people of the Demon Domain, she must have suffered a lot of blows, and her spirit was strongly stimulated, and her spirit was constantly in good spirits. However, no one cares about such a person, this demon domain, as it has long been said, is a place where no one can manage and no one can manage it. A lot of people here have been beaten, a lot of people here have been displaced, a lot of people here have become beggars, or they have simply gone insane.

In fact, Meng Hai was a little shy when he was a teenager, and until now, he still has a mild personality, and he doesn't like the local armed forces, and he is also afraid of some bloody scenes. But I have to say that there are too many people in need of help in this demon realm, those who are homeless, those who have been beaten, those who have been castrated, those who have been amputated, those who have been mutilated in all kinds, and those who need kindness and justice to bravely help them.

Every time he thought of those who needed help, every time he saw some people who were deeply hurt, Meng Hai felt that the local armed forces organized by Ye Duhong were right, and at the same time, Meng Hai supported a series of actions led by Ye Duhong in his heart.

Meng Hai looked at this girl in the middle of the night again, she was walking on the street, she was in a state of schizophrenia at all times, who was her father, who was her mother, Meng Hai didn't know, maybe who her parents were, she didn't know herself.

The girl, wearing cotton clothes and cotton pants, looked like she had picked them up on a garbage heap, with large pieces of oil on them, and she walked barefoot on the street step by step, as if she were wearing shackles.

Meng Hai paid attention to the girl, she had already walked away, she walked under the street lamp, the light of the street lamp was very dim, but Meng Hai still saw her feet clearly, a pair of bare feet. She may have searched for shoes, rummaging through the garbage heap, but only found cotton clothes and trousers, but not even a pair of shoes. A mentally ill girl with no shoes to wear, she walked in the deep night, walked on the long street, she walked deep into Meng Hai's heart.

Meng Hai often looked at the unlucky people, and then laughed, like he saw jokes when he was a teenager, haha. But this time he didn't smile, looking at the girl's back, Meng Hai's eyes were full of tears.

After this section of the street, Meng Hai turned into a more prosperous section, there was a brightly lit state, and he entered a bustling sound again, the people here were drinking beer, cold dishes were placed on the table, hot dishes were served in bowls, fireworks were swirling, laughter and laughter, no one seemed to remember that on such a night, there was a girl who had a mental breakdown, walking in the dark night, walking on the edge of life.

Meng Hai didn't feel that he was a selfless person, nor did he feel that he was a noble person, but sometimes he felt that he was noble, just at that moment, Meng Hai felt that he was noble, Meng Hai thought of more people in need of help in the world, and then thought of Ye Duhong, thought of Ye Duhong's organization, and thought of Ye Duhong's big manor country, he found that sometimes he could be as noble as Ye Duhong, and worry a little about the affairs of the world.

After sleeping for one night, Meng Hai got up at 9:067 in the morning, and after getting up, he asked the old woman in the hotel for more than half a jar of hot water, the water was not hot, and Meng Hai drank it all in one sip. After taking the soap, he went to the faucet to wash his face, the water was relatively cold, and after his face was cleaned, his mind was much clearer, and he felt that a new day had come, and he was about to welcome a new day, and suddenly, he remembered the girl last night, the girl walking in the middle of the night. Meng Hai remembered her dirty face and hair, her oily cotton clothes and pants, and her bare feet. Her helpless eyes, the look of her lost soul as she walked down the road, suddenly appeared in his mind again this morning.

And today the sun is shining, and under the bright sunshine, the girl is no longer visible on the street, as if everything last night was illusory. Meng Hai rubbed his eyes, yawned, and thought, that mentally ill girl doesn't even have the ability to sell her body, and in the era of laughing at poverty and not prostitution, she can't even reach the standard of living of a person who sells herself.

Hei Xiongzi also came out of the hotel, Vanilla also came out, Huzi also came out, the three of them came to Meng Hai's side, Vanilla smiled and said, "The sun is good today." ”

"Yes, the sun was nice today. Meng Hai said. (To be continued.) )