() Xihai, Daphne, on the street where people are coming and going, a man covered in stench is walking in the middle of the road. The man is very lonely. When passers-by pass by him, they will stay a little farther away and cover themselves with their hands.
It smells so bad! "Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha,..." The man doesn't really care about the way others look at him, he just laughs and keeps laughing, laughing so lonely, laughing so lonely, laughing
It was painful. He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. The man ran forward like crazy. The whole street suddenly jumped up and down, and everyone wanted to disappear in front of the man.
, it was too dirty! Too smelly! Yes, the man wanted to escape. He had had enough of this feeling of being ignored, it was too painful. Suddenly, an iron rod came down to him. "Boom!" "Pfft!"
"The man spat out a mouthful of blood, but clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the urge in his heart to retaliate and fight back. The man was dressed gorgeously and seemed to be a nobleman. Passers-by stopped in panic and gathered around
I came up to see what was going on. I saw the noble waving the iron rod in his hand, with contempt on his face, and said angrily: "Trash dares to come to Daphne, see if I don't beat you to death."
!" After saying that, the iron rod hit the man's body fiercely. The man lay on the ground and endured it, constantly telling himself in his heart: "Keep it up! Keep it up! I've endured it for so many years, and it's not enough for this moment.
Half a moment! I just want a peaceful day! Bear with it any longer!" The pain in the body will never compare to the pain in the heart. Men understand this truth better than anyone else in the world.
"Ah!!!" Many girls suddenly burst out screaming from the crowd of onlookers. The man felt that there seemed to be some liquid on his face, which was warm. He touched it with his hand and saw that it was blood! The man hurriedly
Turning his head, he saw the noble holding his neck with his hands, blood spurting out continuously, and his hands had turned red. The noble fell slowly, and all the noble's minions were dead.
The person who killed them was a fairly tall man. This man’s eyes were eagle eyes! He was wearing a black cloak with a white shirt underneath, and a wide-brimmed hat on his head.
There was a dark broadsword on Limao's back. When he killed the noble just now, he should have used that broadsword. "Who are you?" The eagle-eyed man looked at the man lying on the ground and was very curious, "
This is the first time I see someone who doesn’t dare to fight back, and it’s still a man.”
The man covered in stench clenched his fists tighter, then got up from the ground and walked forward. "Hey! Why don't you leave a name? I saved you, didn't I?" The words of the eagle-eyed man came from behind.
.The man stopped, thought for a moment, and told the eagle-eyed man his name, "Cohen!"
"My name is Judy! Next time we meet! Stop being so cowardly!"
Cowardly? Cohen smiled bitterly. He didn't want to be like this, living like a dog in the world, begging for a meal and a bed. He also wanted to live an upright life in the world, and he also wanted friends.
He wants a family, but he can't do it, just because of his name, just because of the name Cohen. His enemy is too powerful and sinister. He is used to it, used to living like a dog every day,
He is used to being chased and oppressed by the enemy. He can no longer even find a reason to live like this. He even regards this kind of life as the norm. "Life, this is how it should be." Whenever it is almost unbearable.
When he was young, he would tell himself this, this is life, don’t think about disobeying it. It soon became dark, and Cohen found a corner, crouched down and huddled in the corner to avoid the cold. On the other side of the wall, there was a family
They are enjoying the warmth of their family, but what Cohen enjoys is the warmth and coldness of human relationships. When the weather gets cold, Cohen shrinks his hands, feet and body tighter to preserve the warmth of his body. For nine hundred years, he
He has never had a home, he has never had a family. Sometimes, he feels that he is going crazy, but in the end he still endures it, unable to go crazy, and so disappointed. "Why can't I go crazy?" He often says this.
He asked himself for a long time, but he could never find the answer. He really hoped that one day he could become a madman, so that he would not feel the pain or the pain of his soul.
"Why are you here?" A voice came from the front. Cohen looked up and saw that it was Judy. Judy came to this place accidentally. He went out for a walk at night. Who knew he would end up here? Who knew?
Then she met Cohen. Judy touched Cohen's clothes with her hands. They were so dirty that the mud had even been integrated into the clothes. It seemed that they couldn't be washed off. "Where is your home? I'll send it to you."
You go back."
"I don't have a home." Cohen looked at Judy and said bitterly. Is he laughing? He was laughing at me for not having a home? Cohen thought bitterly, but did nothing.
"Forget it, you'd better come to my place first and wash yourself." After saying that, Judy pulled Cohen up from the corner, "Go take a hot bath first, and then tell me about you.
Let me see what I can do to help you." After saying that, Judy put her hands around Cohen's neck very kindly, as if they were brothers.
"Let go! Let go quickly!" Cohen desperately took Judy's hands off his body, and then said apologetically, "You are a good person, but I am too dirty. Don't make your clothes dirty."
Judy shrugged, didn't care, and pulled Cohen towards the hotel where she lived.
How many years had it been since he took a bath? Cohen couldn't remember. He soaked in the tub and chatted with Judy outside. Cohen washed his body well and changed the water from bucket to bucket.
Bucket, until the body was washed clean, it was almost dawn. "The water you use for bathing can be used for floods." Judy teased Cohen kindly, and Cohen smiled sheepishly and thanked Judy.
Judy's help. "Where are you going next? I'll take you there?" Cohen's face was bitter, and then he said to Judy: "I don't know where to go, and I don't know who to trust in this world.
You shouldn't trust anyone, I don't even know where my future will be." "Can you tell me about you?" Judy looked at Cohen with concern, her brows were knitted together. Cohen shook his head
, said to Judy: "You'd better not know, otherwise I will drag you down." After saying that, Cohen thanked Judy and left the hotel.
Where should he go? Cohen didn't know. He only knew that he should go to the coast first, and then get on a random boat. He would go wherever the boat went. Cohen's life never had a destination, he could only take things as they came. He wanted to go to the coast.
On the other side, you must pass through a jungle. Cohen walked alone in the jungle. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, trouble still found him. "Stop!" In front of Cohen, a navy soldier blocked his way, "You are
Cohen?" Cohen looked at the navy, nodded after a while, and admitted it. The navy suddenly took off the gun on his back, pointed the gun at Cohen, and shouted: "You are under arrest! Surrender now.
!" As the navy shouted, many navy suddenly appeared in the jungle. It seemed that the other party was well prepared. "I don't want to kill anyone." Cohen said silently, but no one paid him any attention. The navy all
They are clamoring and clamoring for Cohen to surrender, but is it so easy?
"Ah!" A scream suddenly sounded, which made Cohen, who was about to take action, feel nervous! He saw an eagle-eyed guy waving a dark sword in the navy, showing no mercy for the navy. "
What are you looking at! Come and help!" Judy roared at Cohen, and then continued to rush into the navy. "This..." Cohen looked at Judy's back, sighed helplessly, and then rushed into
He joined the navy and helped Judy clean up the entire navy.
On the coast, all the ships have left the port, but Cohen still hasn't moved. He didn't just get on a ship and go to the next unknown destination as he originally planned. He was waiting for someone.
Man, wait for a fool.
"Hey! Here you go." A bottle of wine stuck out next to his head. Cohen took the wine and took a sip. Judy sat next to Cohen and said nothing. After a while, Cohen sighed and told Judy
Dee: "You're in big trouble."
"What's the trouble?" Judy looked at Cohen with confusion. "Didn't you just kill a few people? If it was when I first came here, I might still be scared, but after so many years, I have become accustomed to it."
"Do you know who you killed?"
"who?"
"navy."
"Navy!" Judy looked at Cohen in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"
"You didn't even give me a chance to speak, what should I say?"
"Then... what should I do?" Judy looked at Cohen anxiously, and after a while she began to complain, "What kind of bad luck is this? When I first came here, I was detained by a mysterious old man for several years.
Not to mention, I met such a weak god like you and directly offended Datou! What should I do!"
"Follow me. I have been chased by the navy for a long time. I am very experienced in evading pursuit. Follow me and nothing will happen."
"Escape?" Judy looked at Cohen and asked doubtfully, "Why escape? Instead of escaping, it's better to have a head-on confrontation! Let's see whose fist is harder!"
"Head-on confrontation?" Cohen's eyelids twitched, then he stood up and left the coast, "In that case, you go alone."
"Oh! Wait!" Judy got up from the ground and caught up with Cohen. His words pestering Cohen came from the distance, "You want to do it with me? You are also being hunted by the navy anyway. Why?
How about?...Okay, okay! How about I follow you?...I'm not telling you why you are so cold? Can you say something?" After a while, Judy's wolf howl suddenly came from the distance, "