The situation is far worse than the homeless man expected!

When he moved his tent across from the mattress and was about to act as an emergency bedroom, he found a suicide note inside!

To be precise, a suicide note to the cat.

[I picked up a kitten on July 14 this year, named Gray Kitten, the gray kitten's right forecarpoplar metacarpal bone was broken, and the skin and flesh were lost, and the cat was found to be dying. I used high-concentration liquor instead of alcohol, performed a simple debridement of the wound, and bandaged it with gauze.

Due to the cat's poor physical condition, it may be difficult to survive, but after two days of observation, the cat's vitality has become more and more tenacious, and there is a trend of improvement.

Considering that I am terminally ill and about to die, I am unable to take care of this cat, and considering that this cat has no ability to survive in the wild, I hereby request the contracted company.

Transfer the gray kitten to his girlfriend Li Douyu to take care of, and I am willing to pay an additional 1,000 yuan transfer fee to the company.

If there is no accident, the body should be conspicuously displayed with a black flag in the pipe not far away, and do not disturb others when collecting the body.

Zhang Youzhi's masterpiece】

However, creation makes people, this cat has an owner, so Zhang Youzhi did not bring this self-made "suicide note" with him when he left. But it was a great shock to the homeless man who accidentally found the letter.

The homeless man finished reading the small piece of paper, looked at the two hundred yuan in his hand, and slapped himself hard without saying a word.

"I'm damned."

After saying that, the homeless man put the cat in his coat pocket, pushed a tattered bicycle out of the yard, and rode it without saying a word.

Anyway, he felt that he had to find the young man who left the suicide note first.

……

Countdown to life.

6 days.

Zhang Youzhi's lips were already purple, in fact, even Zhang Youzhi himself couldn't believe it, at this time, his body could still endure without collapse, and he could still maintain its operation.

There are no major problems with walking, eating, and sleeping.

The nine pills he took before finally gave his body a layer of insurance, and in Zhang Youzhi's description, it put a layer of famous knives on his body.

Silk blood, but Quack passive.

If it were an ordinary cancer patient, it would be estimated that he would only be able to hang his life in the ICU, and there is absolutely no one like him who wanders around with a large bag and a small bag.

After yesterday's sun, the weather resumed to rain continuously. It seems that he wants to make up for all the rain that hasn't fallen in Tsuru City for a month.

The temperature has dropped to the point where pedestrians on the streets are back dressed in thick clothes.

With the oolong of the recycling plant, Zhang Youzhi did not deliberately look for a too remote place this time, but wandered around the vicinity of the suburbs of the city.

He didn't dare to ask anyone for help, now he was swollen and his face was black, and he had reached the point where he would call 120 if he saw it, even if he went to beg for food.

You don't need to cos to play zombies.

"No cause and effect, a neat death." Zhang Youzhi squatted next to the garbage bin and trembled, but still did not forget to remind himself with this sentence.

He wanted to pick up a piece of clothing to wear, but the rain kept falling, and even if there was a dress, it was already drenched.

Fortunately, there was the quilt that Hermione gave her, and a small blanket for Li Douyu.

If you can't pick up clothes, you can pick up a cat of your own. If you don't have a gray kitten, pick up a white kitten, orange kitten, flower kitten.

It's a pity that the stray cats that roam the streets on weekdays don't bother to glance at Zhang Youzhi at all.

Zhang Youzhi was helpless, returned to the door of a store to be subleased, draped the blanket over his body, and hid under the eaves to watch the sparse vehicles and pedestrians.

I'm so miserable, I knew I wouldn't wander, why don't I wait to die in the hospital?

But when he thought of Li Douyu and his parents watching him die gradually, Zhang Youzhi shrank his neck happily.

It's better to wander, although it is pitiful before death, but there is always a glorious time at the funeral.

Although he cut most of the luxury services, the minimum service of the funeral itself cannot be deleted.

He has everything he should have.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Youzhi began to look forward to what would happen after his death.

"Here, uncle, eat buns."

Zhang Youzhi was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The white and tender little hand touched a soft and hot bun, and Zhang Youzhi seemed to see the curling white gas.

He swallowed.

"Thank you, thank you, little friend." Zhang Youzhi took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's delicious.

The little girl is not very old, and she is in the stage of germination of kindness, and when she saw the person in front of her, she ate her bun without hesitation, and ran away happily.

"It's better to be a child, don't dislike me." After Zhang Youzhi swallowed the bun into his stomach, he looked at his blackened hands.

He felt that his body was a little problematic, a little ossified, only the dead would turn black, but he wasn't dead yet, and if he continued like this, he wouldn't become a zombie, right?

"Here, uncle, buns."

Zhang Youzhi was stunned.

The little girl didn't know when she ran over, took out a hot bun from her hand, and stuffed it into him with wide eyes.

"Huh?" Zhang Youzhi hesitantly took the bun.

"Thank you, little friend, what's your name?"

Then he quietly took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's fragrant, it's delicious, and even this bun is too uneaten to eat a little.

The little girl didn't answer him, she finished eating, giggled and ran away.

"Today's children are so kind." Zhang Youzhi sighed with satisfaction.

Just as he continued to prepare to enter the mood of sentimentality and enter the emo state, the little girl ran up for the third time.

"Here, buns."

Concise.

The little girl puffed up her chest proudly, as if she had done something great.

"No, kid, where did you get so many buns?" Zhang Youzhi asked suspiciously, and then took it very unhappily.

Fragrant, so fragrant!

"Hey, hey, hey, don't tell you." The little girl ran away with her own balls on her head, and this time Zhang Youzhi's eyes followed her until the little girl ran into an alley.

A moment later.

The little girl was holding a bun in both hands, first hiding it behind her back, and then running over.

"Here you go, Baozi!" The little girl was so proud that with a wave of her hand, the steaming white bun came out of her hand again.

"Wow! It's amazing. Zhang Youzhi faked his admiration.

Then he took two bites and went down to his stomach.

"It's delicious."

You little girl turned her head and was about to leave, Zhang Youzhi stopped her.

"Kid give this to the adult."

Zhang Youzhi handed over a ten-yuan bill.

It may be that the mobile phone payment is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the little girl obviously does not know this paper ticket, she hesitates and does not take it, but turns around and runs into the alley.

Zhang Youzhi, who had prostituted four buns in vain, didn't hurt anymore, and he was also energetic, so he got up and stood and secretly followed.

Really.

Walking into the alley, you will see a steamed bun shop.

The little girl climbed onto the bench, quietly reached for her hand, grabbed a soft bun in a steamer drawer very skillfully, and quickly retracted her hand.

But this time the little girl's act of stealing the buns did not go as smoothly as the previous times.

The girl's mother stopped her, and the woman was clearly the owner of the bun shop.

"Yikes! Duoduo, how many buns have you eaten? ”

"Hungry." The little girl suddenly turned her head to look at her mother pitifully.

"Take it, take it, don't be picky, only eat the skin and not the filling, and eat the stuffing clean." Mom hung a white apron in front of her, very clean, and she was still rolling bun skin on her hands.

"Hee-hee." The little girl got off the bench and ran out again.

Zhang Youzhi was amazed to see it.

Two people, one big and one small, met by chance in the alley.

"Here, buns, eat." Duoduo grabbed two buns and handed them to Zhang Youzhi as if offering treasures.

Zhang Youzhi pondered for a moment.

Then honestly took the fourth hot bun.

"It smells so good."