Esseret

It was unacceptable, but Edward let go of it, just like throwing away a worthless garbage. At that moment, he was also permanently abandoned by West Market.

Sometimes wealth is more reliable than people.Most people would not abandon wealth, at least the people in West Market would not.Those dazzling and weird appliances, colorful starlight are packed in crystal balls, carrying unknown destiny; there is a tattoo signboard at the corner, which houses the most creative works in the town of Eseret. Patterns; sometimes people would go to the east market connected to the west market to ask for a few books of mantras, tear off the most beautiful pages and show them to the master for him to embroider on their clothes.The further you go to the west market, there are many pharmacies, and there are even ammunition for sale in the pharmacy; the deeper you go in the east market, the more charming the fragrance is, and several girls with heavy makeup are singing and dancing, giving passers-by Send a sachet.

A lot of wealth in the West Market is in those drugstores in the belly, and these drugstores are just insignificant points on the network run by Edward.People in the West Market hated this man, and could not resist what he brought—"He is an annoying god, people frowned and confessed him, complaining and complaining at the same time."As for the hateful Jesse, moody and haunted, he is a "worse thing" than a "ghost-like existence".

"Where are you going?" Brant put down the glass with a bang. He obviously wanted to get up to stop Edward, but he didn't know why he wanted to get up but he didn't get up. In the end, he sat stiffly with his head held high, rubbing his hands against the edge of the table uncomfortably.

"Nothing." Edward suddenly became uninterested, turned his head and left without hesitation, and the sound of the wind chimes shattered the ground.

Only then did Brant feel that he had provoked something outrageous. He felt embarrassed, helpless, and uncontrollably uneasy.This is probably because - Brant's face has quietly changed color.He was so absorbed in it that he was startled by the sound of "meow".

"You scared me." Brant looked disgusted.

"Meow." The white cat narrowed its eyes, flicked its tail impatiently, and slapped the floor left and right.

6. "People should be wary of things that seem impossible, especially when they sense some kind of omen in their hearts."

Colin watched the clock on the wall ticking away, anticipating that the man might not come back, and felt a little resentful in his heart, but this resentment dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Let's go, do interesting things..." His face suddenly twisted twitching, and he didn't know where the muffled laughter came from.

"We don't talk about this." Colin covered his ears irritably, "Don't talk to me!"

"You know...Edward is doing dirty things...—"

"Shut up!" Colin screamed, his face turning cold.

"If I were you, Colin, I'd go and make him shut up."

"...That's right..." Colin gritted his teeth in response, "That's right!"

After a while, the doorbell probably rang. Colin came back to his senses and drifted out of the room in a daze.He was about to step on his slippers and walk over.

"Hey! Take off your shoes!"

Colin obediently took off his shoes, tiptoed to the door, and looked through the cat's eyes.

"It's this guy!"

"Shh! Be quiet!"

Colin didn't care, just observed for a while, he couldn't see Edward's expression.The lights on the side of the road are flickering, something may be wrong.There was a burst of light and darkness, and Edward suddenly approached a lot, and Colin felt a thump in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Edward walked away not very happy nor understanding.Only then did Colin remember that the lights in the room were on, so Edward must have thought he was in the room but didn't open the door.

"Oh! Finally gone! We, we can go outside..."

Colin shook his head angrily, put on a coat and went out.He touched the switch by the wall with his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, then withdrew his hand, and closed the door after the light was on.

Afraid of bumping into Edward on the road, Colin habitually walked into the dark alley.There were, as usual, a few drunks here and there, with steaming vomit in the corner; a few unscrupulous people were smoking cigarettes close together, watching him from a distance.

"Hey!" A man sitting on a wooden box stretched his legs across his face, "Toll, boy!"

Colin touched his pocket symbolically, took out the inside, and shook his head.He did not bring anything of value.

Several other people around laughed maliciously.

"It doesn't have to be, baby, it doesn't have to be money..." The man pinched his cigarette and stretched out his hand to hook his chin.Colin staggered half a step back and pushed the hand away.

"Yo." The man was annoyed, "What a tempered little guy!"

Colin felt something push against the bottom, and the man saw that he was concerned, and pushed up gently with his shoe; a hand reached out from behind and touched it vigorously.

"Don't." Colin suddenly became timid. "Don't..."

The men began to unbuckle their belts, and there was, as expected, a playful look on their faces, a rampant lust for dominance.

"Look, I said they should be killed."

"No, don't." Colin whispered.

"Damn them." The two voices clearly agreed on this matter, and Colin became even more flustered.

A finger brushed over Colin's arm, where there were light blood stains and deeper dark purple scratches.The man trembled even more excitedly, his body was tall enough, as if to envelop Colin——

Probably heard a scream, maybe it was the sound of bones cracking before; then some red liquid flew out, some splashed into the corner of his eyes, and Ke Linxu couldn't see clearly with his eyes.Something hit him on the top of his head, and hot water flowed down from his forehead.

"No." Colin felt as if he wanted to struggle, but in fact there was no struggle.He backhand inserted the broken wooden tip slightly longer than his hand into a body that rushed over.He saw the man's wide open mouth, the jagged teeth inside, and the unpleasant smell... Maybe he was screaming, but Colin couldn't hear clearly because of tinnitus.

Worse, it looks like one of them got away.

Colin kicked away the thing stuck on the wood, and ran over rolling and crawling. He saw the embarrassed figure tripped by something like a wine bottle, gurgling, bang, and Colin fell down.It was probably the thing under his feet. Colin grabbed the wine bottle and rushed forward. The man also opened his mouth, emitting an unpleasant smell of burnt lungs.Enduring his nausea, he knocked the wine bottle on the man's head, and stuffed the flowers from the glass mouth into the man's stomach.

He felt tired and sleepy, thinking about going to sleep first, and then remembered that he was going to the West Market.The original plan fell through, and Colin kicked something beside his feet angrily. He heard a few whimpers, and when those sounds faded away, his consciousness was also blurred.

7. "The reality is that most of what you imagine cannot be realized."

Colin thought it was a dream.He woke up in a warm embrace, with a familiar breath filling his nostrils.The face that appeared in the light leaned over and kissed his forehead lightly, complaining softly why he didn't open the door in time.

"Oh, I fell asleep." Colin opened his mouth, sophistrying.

"It's me, I forgot that I should accompany you." Edward felt a little guilty, "I should accompany you."

"What..." Colin reached out to reach the blurred face, "What..."

I can not hear clearly.

"I should be with you." Edward lowered his head against his hand, probably because his hands were too cold, and small bumps appeared on Edward's face.His breath kept blowing into the drowsy hearing.

"I, I'm so cold..." Colin begged for help.He felt Edward's hand grabbing his wrist, but his body temperature was too low, and Edward's hand slowly became cold and even wet.

"I should be with you." Edward whispered in his ear, "This is my promise—"

Colin woke up with a gasp. It was a nightmare.He gasped for a while, and slowly realized that his wrist was being pulled by the person lying behind him, so he shook him off.The man sniffed and cried, saying that his body was in severe pain.

"Get up." Colin struggled to writhe over. He wanted to stand up on the ground, but something was spinning in his head, heavy and light, so he lost his balance and fell on the soft body of the man, groaning With a sound, weep.He shouted perverted in his mouth, crying vigorously while shouting pain.Ke Lin had no choice but to apologize, turned his body over, and sat on the man's waist, feeling a little better.

"Ah, my head." Colin felt his forehead wet.The wound was no longer bleeding, it was just raining.He felt that his reaction was too slow.

"Where are those guys?" Colin asked.

"...He, they left me and ran away... ran away!" The guy below was tired from crying, and complained excitedly during the break, "They smoked all the cigarettes I bought, and then ran away!" Then he was wronged Crying loudly, "I told you not to provoke you, but they refused to listen—they just, just smoked my cigarettes and ran away—"

Ke Lin felt that the cushion was hard and noisy, and felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat on it, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible.When it rained, the blood on the ground and the like could not be seen clearly, only some debris remained, which became darker and a mess.

"Let's go." Ke Lin got up slightly and patted his pants, then sat down feeling the pain in his knees.Several times, the people below shouted, "You!" Then the voice weakened, probably meeting Colin's eyes and feeling scared.

"T-Take me away, okay..." The guy pitifully tried to persuade him to stay. "I will, I will die..."

Colin has never seen such a spirited person