After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 1237 The villain is reborn (2)

The Goddess is mighty and mighty, Oye~
Fate followed him from when the sun was in the sky to when the sun was in the west, and then to sunset...

After walking for a long time, my legs were sore, and I only walked two or three streets.

Because the child in front walks really slowly.

And stop and go, looking around, seems to be looking for something.

Occasionally he would stand in front of a restaurant or a bakery.

Quietly smelling the rice, swallowing.

Of course, in the direction of karma, he couldn't see him swallowing.

[Goddess, why don’t you help him~]
"I have no money."

There are good reasons.

However, Karma also wanted to see his life.

The little boy was about seven or eight years old.

You can't see his face, only his dirty side body.

He was expressionless and seemed very quiet.

This quietness is not lifeless negativity.

Instead, judging from his demeanor, he longed to be alive.

He is working hard.

Finally, before the sun went down, he picked up a piece of bread that the noble servant had dropped on the ground.

As if he had found a treasure, he quickly put it in his arms.

Step away.

Although he took a long step, he still walked slowly.

Because of his weakness, and because of the worn-out shoes on his feet, he was dragged down.

Karma followed him and followed him to a dilapidated alley.

The alley was very dirty and messy, and the houses on both sides were very dilapidated, like tattered clothes covered with patches.

Not only that, but there were all kinds of people lying on the dirty blanket in front of the house, men, women, young and old.

When the little boy went in, they didn't lift their faces.

But because of the appearance of fate, his eyes widened.

Like a hungry wolf seeing food.

But because of her gorgeous dress and clean face, she didn't dare to move.

Just staring salivatingly.

Karma frowned, and backed out again.

Torn clothes and dirty faces in places where no one was around.

Mess up your hair again.

She wrapped her long golden curly hair with the torn skirt.

Looking up and down, I felt that those homeless people were almost dirty before walking into the alley.

This time, he looked at her less.

Because the little boy was not walking fast, she quickly followed him.

A few young men who were drinking against the wall whistled at the little boy.

"Hey, Denia, have you got any bread, hiccup, come and drink."

The little boy who walked with his head down, spread his legs and ran away.

The tattered shoes were thrown out by his running motion.

He paused and hesitated for a second.

Turn your head away and keep running.

"Dude, don't run, hahaha."

The alcoholic hiccupped and said to his companion, "I must have got something to eat, let's go, I want two slices of bread to go with the wine."

He threw away the bottle and chased after him, only to step on the bottle he had thrown.

Fell a dog and eat shit.

The companion laughed and mocked.

Karma glanced at them and followed.

A little boy named Denia has finally come "home".

From the perspective of karma, this house is even more dilapidated than a thatched cottage.

It is a shed built with pieces of wooden boards stitched together.

It can barely shelter from the wind, but if there is a strong wind and heavy rain, it may be dangerous.

As soon as he entered, he closed the door.

There was a big hole in the broken wooden door, and a newspaper was stuck inside.

Karma knocked on the door, and the room where the sound could be heard just now fell silent for an instant.

No sound at all.

She tapped again. "Denia."

Hearing the strange girl's voice, the little boy stared at the broken door vigilantly.

His whole body was tense, and he clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

　The current hero has not been reborn~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)