Eating or looking at the car, Xia Chuan chose to look at the car. You can eat later, and you can't eat without looking at the car first. Regarding the price of the car, Xia Qing just glanced at it and felt that he was not worthy.

"What kind of value would you pay to buy such a car?" Regarding Xia Qing's question, the male salesman was even more puzzled: "For example, this gentleman next to you." Xia Qing looked at Xia Chuan, he was too young, he didn't look like he could afford it at all.

"I'm a loser and I hardly pay much attention to whether the sun is shining or not because I don't have time.

"My parents couldn't support me, I didn't have a high degree of education, and I was alone in the city looking for a future.

"I looked for a lot of jobs, but I couldn't get hired, probably because no one likes someone who is not good at talking, not communicative, and not showing enough ability. To see the latest chapter content, please download it, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website has not been updated with the latest chapters, but has been updated with the latest chapters.

"I ate only two loaves of bread for three whole days, hunger kept me awake at night, but luckily I paid a month's rent early and was able to continue living in that dark basement without having to go outside and endure the unusually cold winter winds.

"Finally, I got a job keeping a vigil in the hospital for the morgue.

"The night in the hospital was colder than I had imagined, the wall lamps in the hallway were not lit, and it was dim everywhere, and I could only see under my feet by the little light that seeped through the room.

"The smell was terrible, and from time to time a deceased person was brought in a body bag, and we cooperated to help him move into the morgue.

"It's not a good job, but at least I can afford to buy bread and spend my free time studying at night, because no one wants to come to the morgue unless there are bodies to be brought or burned away, and of course, I don't have enough money to buy books, and I don't see any hope of saving money at the moment.

"I have to thank my former colleague for not leaving suddenly, I probably wouldn't have gotten a job like this.

"I dreamed of being able to rotate during the day, and now I always sleep when the sun comes out and get up when night comes, which makes my body a little weak and my head throbs occasionally.

"One day, the movers brought in a new body.

"According to others, this is my former colleague who left suddenly.

"I was a little curious about him, and after everyone had left, I pulled out the cabinet and quietly opened the body bag.

"He was an old man, his face was blue and white, full of wrinkles, and he looked intimidating in the very dim light.

"He didn't have much hair, most of it was white, all his clothes were taken off, and not even a piece of cloth was left for him. The content of the website is slow to update, please download and read the latest chapters.

"I saw a strange mark on his chest, blue-black, I can't describe it, the light was so dim.

I reached out and touched the mark, nothing special.

"Looking at this former colleague, I wondered if I had been like this and had been like this when I got old, would I be like him......

"I told him that tomorrow I would accompany him to the crematorium and personally take his ashes to the nearest free cemetery, lest those in charge of these things be troubled and throw away a wasteland in a river.

"It's going to cost me a morning's sleep, but it's okay, it's Sunday soon, and I can make it up.

With that, I got the body bag and stuffed it back into the cupboard.

"The lights in the room seem to be dimmer......

"After that day, every time I went to sleep, I would dream of a fog.

"I had a premonition that something would happen soon, and I had a premonition that sooner or later something that I didn't know if I could call a human being would come to me, but no one wanted to believe me, I felt that I was not mentally normal in that environment and that I needed to see a doctor...... "A male guest sitting at the bar looked at the narrator who suddenly stopped: "And then? The male guest was in his thirties, wearing a brown tweed shirt and pale yellow trousers, his hair was pressed flat, and he had a rudimentary dark bowler hat at his hand.

He looked ordinary, like most of the people in the tavern, with black hair and light blue eyes, not good-looking, not ugly, and lacking obvious features.

And the narrator in his eyes is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall figure, slender limbs, short black hair, light blue eyes, but deep facial features, which can make people's eyes shine.

The young man looked at the empty wine glass in front of him, sighed, and said, "And then? Download and read the latest chapters.

"Then I'll quit my job and go back to the country, and come here to brag to you." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, with a somewhat narrow smile.

The male guest was stunned for a moment: "What you just said are bragging?" ”

"Haha." Laughter erupted around the bar. The laughter stopped slightly, and a thin middle-aged man looked at the slightly embarrassed guest and said: "Stranger, you can believe Lumian's story, he tells a different story every day, yesterday he was an unlucky guy who was dissolved by his fiancée because of poverty, and today he has become a corpse keeper!" ”

"Yes, what do you say thirty years on the east side of the Serenzo River, thirty years on the right side of the Serenzo River, only know nonsense!" Another tavern regular.

They were all farmers from the large village of Cordu, and wore short shirts in black, grey and brown. The black-haired young man named Lumian propped up the bar with his hands, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "You know, this is not a story I made, it was all written by my sister, she likes to write stories the most, and she is still a columnist for the Weekly Newspaper." After saying that, he turned to the side, stretched his hands to the foreign guest, and said with a bright smile: "It seems that she writes really well."

"I'm sorry for misunderstanding you." The ordinary-looking man in the brown tweed shirt was not angry, but stood up and responded with a smile, "Very interesting story."

"What do you call it?"

"Isn't it common sense to introduce yourself before asking someone?" Lumian laughed. The guest from outside the country nodded, "My name is Ryan. Kos.

"These two are my companions, Valentine and Leah." The latter sentence refers to a man and a woman sitting next to him.

The man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with yellow hair covered with a little powder, not too big eyes with a darker color than lake blue, wearing a white waistcoat, a blue tweed jacket and black trousers, and he had obviously dressed up carefully before going out.

He looked rather indifferent, and didn't look much at the farmers and herdsmen around him. The woman appeared to be younger than the two men, with long, light gray hair tied in a complex bun and a white veil to serve as a hat.

Her eyes were the same color as her hair, and she looked at Lumian with an undisguised smile, as if she had only found it amusing what had just happened.

Illuminated by the gas lamps in the tavern, the woman named Leah showed off her pretty nose and graceful curved lips, and she was definitely a beauty in the countryside like the village of Cordu.

She wore a white unpleated cashmere tight skirt, a small off-white coat and a pair of Marcel boots, and two small silver bells tied to the veil and boots.

In their eyes, this has to be fashionable in big cities such as the provincial capital of Bigol and the capital Trier.

Lumian nodded to the three strangers, "My name is Lumian. Lee, you can just call me Lumian. ”

"Lee?" Leah blurted out.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with my last name?" Lumien asked curiously. Ryan. Kos helped Leah explain, "Your last name is terrifying, I almost couldn't control my voice just now. Seeing the puzzled faces of the farmers and herdsmen around him, he further explained: "Anyone who has come into contact with sailors and maritime merchants knows that there is a saying circulating on the five seas: "It is better to encounter those pirate generals and even kings than to meet a man named Frank. Lee's people.

"That person's surname is also Lee."

"Is he scary?" Lumien asked. Ryan shook his head: "I don't know, but since there is such a legend, it will definitely not be bad." He stopped the topic and said to Lumien: "Thank you for the story, it's worth a drink, what do you want?" ”

"A glass of 'Green Fairy'." Lumien was not at all polite and sat down again. Ryan. Kos frowned slightly and said, "'Green Fairy'...... Absinthe?

"I think I need to remind you that absinthe is harmful to the human body, and this alcohol has the potential to cause insanity and hallucinate you."

"I didn't expect the trend in Trier to spread here." Liya next to her added with a smile.

Lumian

"Oh" said: "It turns out that the people of Trier also like to drink 'Green Fairy'......

"For us, life is hard enough, there is no need to care about a little more damage, this kind of wine can make our spirits more relaxed."

"Okay." Ryan sat back in his seat and looked at the bartender,

"A cup of 'Green Fairy', and a cup of 'Spicy Heart' for me."

"Spicy heart" is a famous fruit shochu.

"Why don't you bring me a glass of the 'Green Fairy' too? I told you the truth just now, and I can tell this kid the truth! The skinny middle-aged man who was the first to debunk Lumian's daily storytelling shouted dissatisfied,

"Stranger, I can see that you are still skeptical about the truth of that story!"

"Pierre, you can do anything for a free drink!" Lumian replied loudly.

Without waiting for Ryan to make a decision, Lumian added, "Why can't I speak by myself, so that I can have an extra drink of 'Green Fairy'?" ”

"Because of what you're saying, they don't know whether to believe it or not." The middle-aged man named Pierre smirked,

"Your sister's favorite story to tell her children is 'The wolf is coming', and those who always lie will lose their credibility."

"Okay." Lumien shrugged his shoulders and watched as the bartender pushed a pale green glass of wine in front of him.

Ryan looked at him and asked, "Is that okay?" ”

"No problem, as long as your wallet is enough to pay for these drinks." Lumien didn't care.

"Then another glass of 'Green Fairy'." Ryan nodded. Pierre suddenly smiled: "Generous stranger, this boy is the most mischievous person in the village, you must stay away from him."

"Five years ago, he was taken back to the village by his sister Aurore and never left, you think, before that, he was only thirteen years old, how could he go to the hospital to be a corpse keeper? Well, the nearest hospital to us is in Daliege, down the hill, and it's a whole afternoon's walk. ”

"Take it back to the village?" Leah asked keenly. She tilted her head slightly, bringing out the tinkling sound. Pierre nodded: To see the latest chapter content, please download it, and read the latest chapter content for free without ads.

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"Then, he followed Aurel's surname 'Lee', and even the name 'Lumian' was chosen by Oroel."

"I forgot what it was called." Lumian took a sip of absinthe and said with a grin. It seems that he is not at all inferior and ashamed of his past being so revealed.