She was covered in sores and ragged clothes, and there was more oil on her head than in her body.

“All right, I haven’t eaten for three days.”

Open the door, there is a scrawny person standing at the door, it looks like Is a beggar. The beggar stretched out his dirty hand, wagging his tail like a dog for mercy. But even so, how many people can treat such a living person like a dog in their arms?

The smell of food came out from the house, but the beggar still has no right to watch. All you can get is a beating and scolding. This was also the only time the fat man touched the broom personally, and then went to wash his hands.

The brother came back with empty hands and a bruise on his body. Everything is still expected.

Like the hapless ghost just now, I am also a beggar, beside me, there are more than a dozen beggars sitting. It seems that we are going to be hungry again today, because not only him, we have no results today. We are all people waiting to be starved to death. But I am different from them, I have a dream. That’s what I want to be rich, even richer than that damned entrepreneur, and I have money to spend. In this way, I can help my brothers. But now, that is just a dream, a funny dream. Moreover, an ideal beggar is a ridiculous thing in itself.

Hunger spreads with fear. We don’t know how many others can survive tonight. Gradually, I fell asleep, maybe I was hungry and dizzy, my consciousness began to blur, like a dream.
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“Go away, you stinky beggar! Didn’t you see me eating? Go away!…” In my dream, I saw today’s One scene.

In the face of the fat guy, my brother did not resist at all. The gap in front of him made him unable to resist. Then, I saw once again. I, and a dozen of my brothers, have almost been beaten by him. It’s just that some of the treatment is not as good as just now-they are all servants who beat them. I have become numb, to be precise, I have been used to the life of a daily meal.

“Are you he?”

“Who!?” A low voice came from behind.

“It doesn’t matter.” As soon as the voice fell, I jumped to another scene. This time, the identities of the fat man and I lost each other, and it was me to beat him.

“Isn’t this what you always wanted. Money, power! And all of this will be yours.”

“You in the end Who is it!?”

“I am a demon.”

“Devil?”

“Yes !I canGive you what you want, in exchange, you will be my slave for five hundred years. “

“What? Five hundred years! I’m an individual. “

“Trust me! I will take you back here in five hundred years. At that time, you will have everything. “

“Well, I promise you.” “No one would agree to be so refreshing. But I am different. Rather than living a day of starvation every day, I might as well be a slave. At least, I don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.

In this way, I followed the devil to another world. The Demon World is like purgatory. During these five hundred years, I have suffered all kinds of torture. The slaves around me are also changed round after round. When people ask me about my working hours, they open their mouths wide. I really don’t understand what they’re thinking. Anyway, I’m very satisfied, at least I’m not going to starve to death here, just let him.


Unconsciously for five hundred years, the devil was very trustworthy and sent me back to the world.

I suddenly woke up from my dream, it was morning. , I’m still alive.

It’s great to be alive. The feeling of life makes me happy physically and mentally. I even feel that even the rocks in the cave are soft. No, wait a minute, it seems like Soft.