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- ¡°I am a loser, I hardly pay attention to whether the sun is shining brightly or not, because I don¡¯t have time.
¡°My parents can¡¯t provide me with support, my education is not high, and I¡¯m alone in the city looking for a future.
"I have looked for many jobs, but have not been hired. Maybe no one likes a person who is not good at talking, doesn't like to communicate, and doesn't show enough ability.
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"I only ate two pieces of bread for three whole days, and my hunger kept me awake at night. Fortunately, I paid the rent one month in advance and could continue to live in that dark basement without having to go outside to endure the harsh winter weather. Unusually cold wind.
¡°Finally, I found a job, keeping vigil at the hospital and keeping vigil at the morgue.
¡°The night in the hospital was colder than I imagined. The wall lamps in the corridor were not lit and everything was dark. I could only rely on the little light seeping out of the room to help me see my feet.
¡°The smell there is very bad, and from time to time, deceased people are stuffed in body bags and delivered, and we cooperate to help move them into the morgue.
"This is not a very good job, but at least it allows me to buy bread, and I can also use my free time at night to study. After all, no one wants to come to the morgue unless there are corpses that need to be delivered or transported away for burning. , of course, I don¡¯t have enough money to buy books yet, and I don¡¯t see any hope of saving money at the moment.
"I have to thank my former colleague. If he hadn't left suddenly, I might not have even been able to get such a job.
¡°I dreamed of being able to take turns taking charge of the day, but now I always go to bed when the sun comes up and get up when night comes, which makes my body a little weak and my head occasionally throbs.
¡°One day, the movers delivered a new body.
¡°I heard from others that this is my former colleague who suddenly resigned.
¡°I was a little curious about him. After everyone left, I pulled out the cabinet and quietly opened the body bag.
¡°He is an old man, his face is green and white, with wrinkles everywhere, and he looks scary in the very dark light.
¡°He didn¡¯t have much hair, most of it was white, and all his clothes were taken off, not even a piece of cloth was left for him.
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"I saw a strange mark on his chest. It was blue and black. I can't describe the specific appearance. The light was too dark at the time.
¡°I reached out and touched the mark, it was nothing special.
"Looking at this former colleague, I was thinking, if I keep doing this, when I get old, will I be like him
¡°I told him that I would accompany him to the crematorium tomorrow and personally take his ashes to the nearest free cemetery, so that those responsible for these things would not find it troublesome to just find a river and throw them away in a wasteland.
¡°This will cost me a morning¡¯s sleep, but fortunately, it¡¯s Sunday soon, so I can make up for it.
¡°After saying that, I made the body bag and stuffed it into the cabinet again.
¡°The lights in the room seem to be getting darker
¡°After that day, every time I went to bed, I always dreamed of a heavy fog.
"I had a premonition that something would happen in the near future, and that sooner or later something that could not be called a human would come to me, but no one wanted to believe me. They felt that my spirit had changed in such an environment and that kind of work. It's not normal anymore, I need to see a doctor"
A male customer sitting in front of the bar looked at the narrator who suddenly stopped:
"Then what?"
This male guest is in his thirties, wearing a brown tweed top and light yellow trousers, his hair is flattened, and he has a simple dark round hat at hand.
He looks ordinary, like most people in the tavern, with black hair and light blue eyes. He is not good-looking, not ugly, and lacks obvious features.
"The narrator in his eyes is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall and straight body, slender limbs, the same short black hair, light blue eyes, but profound facial features that can make people shine.
The young man looked at the empty wine glass in front of him and sighed:
"Then?
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¡°Then I will resign and go back to the countryside, and come here to brag with you.¡±
As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, with a somewhat narrow-minded smile.
 nbsp; Lumian said "oh":
¡°It turns out that people in Trier also like to drink ¡®Green Fairy¡¯
"For us, life is hard enough, there is no need to care about a little more harm. This kind of wine can make our spirits more relaxed."
"Okay." Ryan sat back and looked at the bartender, "One cup of 'Green Fairy' and another cup of 'Spicy Heart' for me."
"Spicy Heart" is a famous fruit soju.
"Why don't you give me a cup of 'Green Fairy'? I was the one who told you the truth just now. I can also tell you the whole situation of this kid!" The thin middle-aged man who was the first to expose Lumian told stories every day The man shouted dissatisfied, "Outlander, I can see that you still have doubts about the authenticity of that story!"
"Pierre, you can do anything to get a free glass of wine!" Lumian responded loudly.
Before Ryan could make a decision, Lumian added:
"Why can't I tell it myself, so I can have one more cup of Green Fairy?"
"Because they don't know whether to believe what you said." The middle-aged man named Pierre said with a proud smile, "Your sister's favorite story to tell the children is 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'. She is always a liar. You will definitely lose credibility.¡±
"Okay." Lumian shrugged his shoulders and watched the bartender push a glass of light green wine in front of him.
Ryan looked at him and asked:
"May I?"
"No problem, as long as your wallet is enough to pay for these drinks." Lumian didn't care.
¡°Then have another cup of ¡®Green Fairy¡¯.¡± Ryan nodded.
Pierre suddenly smiled:
¡°Generous foreigner, this kid is the most prankster in the village. You must stay away from him.
"Five years ago, he was brought back to the village by his sister Auroer and never left again. Do you think, before that, he was only thirteen years old, how could he go to the hospital to be a cadaver? Well, it's the closest to us. The hospital is in Li¨¨ge down the mountain, and it takes a whole afternoon to walk." Star Reading App
"Take it back to the village?" Liya asked keenly.
She tilted her head slightly, making a tinkling sound.
Pierre nodded:
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¡°Then, he took the surname ¡®Li¡¯ after Aurore, and even the name ¡®Lumian¡¯ was given by Aurore.¡±
¡°I forgot what it was originally called.¡± Lumian took a sip of absinthe and said with a smile.
It seems that he has no sense of inferiority or shame at all about his past being exposed in this way. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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