I am a homeless man, but my dog ​​is not a stray dog.

The old man smiled when he said this, but he was particularly serious.

This dog is very important to him, it was picked up by an old man fifteen years ago.

At that time, his wife passed away.

My son was not filial either. After winning the lottery, he spent money to immigrate abroad and didn't care about him.

During that dark period, only this dog was with him all the time, which made him feel better.

For the old man, this dog has long become his only relative.

He knew very well what it meant to take a dog to the shelter.

Even if your dog is very thin.

But in the eyes of some people, it will also be a pot of bone soup.

So the old man didn't dare to go to the shelter.

Also, because the old dog's health was getting worse day by day, he did not dare to leave the dog's side.

I was afraid that the dog would disappear as soon as I left.

Fifteen years of living together day and night.

This made the old man know his dog's temper very well.

He knew that once he left, the dog would be afraid of anxiety and would scream and call.

But that certainly won't work, because it will attract zombies.

So the old man had to stay and stay by the dog's side.

He had already made plans to die in this remote area with the dog.

As for the bag of cigarettes and alcohol full of school bags?

Ridiculous to say.

It was collected by him subconsciously.

But the old man would not use these tobacco and alcohol to exchange food in the shelter.

Why?

Because he is not stupid.

He knew his old bones.

Even if I go to the shelter and get food.

They will also be snatched away by others on the way back.

If you don't do it well, you will be beaten to death in the battle.

This is the old man's current death.

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When Bai Yin figured it out.

Only then did he know how naive the question he had just now was.

He just smiled bitterly, hesitated for two seconds and said:

"I went to the shelter to change your stuff. When I came back, I'll get half of you..."

He didn't stop after he said that, and left with his bag on his back.

The old man behind him was a little surprised, and quickly touched the tears at the corner of his eyes, and kept repeating in a low voice:

"Good guy...good guy..."

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"Bang!"

When Bai Yin left, he completely locked the door, and when closing the door, he tried to put his movements as lightly as possible.

"Are you a good person..."

When he went downstairs, the old man's evaluation of himself echoed in his mind.

Bai Yin asked in a heart question.

Are you really a good person?

Then, he looked at the dagger and axe on his waist, showed a self-deprecating smile, and muttered to himself:

"Where are good people for killers?"

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When he was about to arrive at the shelter, Baiyin didn't want to make himself look too eye-catching, so he made a few moves on the ground.

After confirming that I looked very embarrassed now and was similar to others, I walked closer with my bag on my back.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

As soon as I got closer, I saw several people crying around the door of the shelter.

These are people who were just kicked out if they couldn't afford the monthly rent.

At this time, he was crying and burst into tears, with unwillingness and helplessness on his face.

The number of people is men, women, young and old, and about a dozen people.

When Baiyin approached with his backpack, several people immediately targeted him.

Baiyin speeded up and walked to the young man at the door of the shelter and asked:

"That... can I change something here?"

He had a flattering expression on his face.

The young man in charge of the door looked at a new face and asked:

"I haven't seen you, new?"

"Uh...yes, I just arrived yesterday!"

"Did you bring something? What did you bring?"

"Some tobacco and alcohol!"

"Oh~"

The young man who was guarding the door suddenly shone his eyes, and his tone was very similar to that of an old cadre:

"This is the alcohol and cigarettes...we are not very here recently..."

"I understand, I understand..."

Baiyin hurriedly took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the young man quietly.

The young man smiled and put the cigarette in his pocket, showing an admirational expression:

"It's not bad, go ahead! Come with me!"

After saying that, he took him to their boss's room.

The boss of the shelter is a middle-aged strong man.

There is a very long scar on his face, and everyone here calls him Scar.

When Baiyin was brought in by the young man, Scar was playing cards with three other men.

"Boss, someone wants to change things!"

The young man said, but Scar didn't even raise his eyelids.

"What kind of garbage is it?"

"It's not garbage, it's tobacco and alcohol!"

"Smoking and drinking?"

Everyone was stunned and then turned their eyes to Silver.

Scar reached out and said:

"Boy, show me the stuff!"

Bai Yin didn't hesitate, opened the bag and took out the schoolbag full of cigarettes and alcohol from it:

"Brother, look!"
To be continued...