"The first most helpless human I met when I was most helpless, she was no taller than my waist and was dressed in tatters, in your words... She must be a little beggar..."

"I don't know what I'm here for, I don't know why I'm here, I just know that I suddenly came here one day..."

The body seemed to be caught in a memory, and this memory was like a whirlpool, rolling Zhang Muze's consciousness into it.

"Wonton ravioli, freshly baked ravioli!" On the side of the street, a hawker is hawking.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of ravioli." One person held out a finger.

"Okay, okay!"

"Barbecue barbecue!" The owner of the barbecue stall grabbed a handful of cumin and sprinkled it on the skewers, and the fragrance gushed out instantly, and the smell went straight to people's noses, making people salivate for a moment.

"Boss, let's have two skewers of lamb kidneys, and then two skewers of beef, yes, yes, sprinkle more chili powder!"

There are a lot of itinerant vendors on the streets late at night, and they only deal with special diners at night, some of them are employees who come back from the night shift, and they don't have any leftovers at home, so they stop by to deal with them, and some diners make an appointment with friends they haven't seen for a long time to come over for a drink and chat.

The smell of food from the itinerant vendors fills the air, from the steam of the wonton soup to the spices and smoke of the barbecue, which blend together to tempt a man hiding in a dark, damp corner.

The man woke up from the rest, he was tempted by the food, so that his taste buds began to secrete saliva continuously, and Zhang Muze also woke up at the same time as the man woke up, and the man did not feel surprised in the dark and unfamiliar environment in front of him.

In this corner where there is no light, all that accompanies him is dampness and darkness.

He could clearly hear rats running in the stinking ditch, which was beside him, and the stench of swamp gas from it was unpleasant, but the man just turned his face to the side and ignored it.

At this moment, shuttling beside the itinerant vendor was a tattered little figure, this little figure was wearing no shoes, but it did not prevent her from running barefoot on the asphalt-covered road.

She held a somewhat deflated stainless steel bowl in her hand, and walked through the stalls of these night markets with both hands, the man did not look at it, but his keen hearing could hear that the bowl contained something metal, and the small figure ran up to make the contents collide with the bowl in her hand.

She ran fast and was careful, fast because she was begging, and careful because she was afraid that her filth would get on these diners.

The little figure ran past several tables of guests, and her way of begging was unique.

She will first run to a table of diners, staring pitifully with a pair of eyes, and when the other party reacts, she will put her begging bowl on the level of the table, but not on the table, she will look at the other party's eyes and ask softly, "Brother (sister), can you give me a handout, a dollar is fine, just a piece." ”

When you go forward, you put the bowl in front of the person, and if it is not high enough, you will lift your feet.

"Lonely Words~ Do you still recognize her?"

"Say hello to her if you recognize her~"

This trick was deliberately set up by Novoltud, and its purpose was to tug at the heartstrings of the lonely speech