Time is the butcher knife

The sky is getting dark, the sun is covered by clouds, only a few gleams of light are faintly revealed, is it going to rain?I sat on the garbage mountain, enjoying a rare leisure.When did you come here?Can't remember, maybe I was born here.But I have never met the so-called parents, so I think it is more likely that I am a baby who was discarded here at birth.But who pulled me to the point where I can take care of myself?Not impressed at all.Maybe it was discarded here after growing up a little?The adults nowadays are really cruel, why is it here, even an orphanage is better than here.

But I won't be too sad. After all, there are not a few children who have been abandoned here, and I am not the only one. Thinking about it this way, I feel more balanced in my heart.

Ah, look, another child has been dropped here.

The little boy's short black hair was well trimmed, his face was cleansed, and his complexion was a little pale, making his two big black eyeballs even brighter.He opened his eyes and looked around curiously. He looked about my age, only five or six years old.

The man in black who came with him patted his shoulder, then bent down and said something to him.The little boy nodded and waved goodbye to the man in black.Oh, I can guess what they said, it is nothing more than the man telling the child that you must be obedient, just wait for me here, and I will come to pick you up right away, etc. In fact, he will not come back again.I see things like this much more.

Not long after the man in black left, a group of gangsters surrounded the little boy.It deserves it, who made him walk down the main road in a brand-name outfit, this is Meteor Street!

The boy still opened his eyes and looked curiously at the gangsters around him, and then moved his hands.

I originally thought that the little boy was doomed, thinking that he would be stripped naked and thrown on the garbage mountain, maybe he wouldn’t survive today, and I planned to search after the gangsters left, maybe there was something left The fallen things can be found by me.But my wishful thinking seems to be wrong.

The little boy managed to draw a tie with those gangsters, no, it should be said that he won.He stood up staggeringly, his body was already dirty and his clothes were torn, but he didn't seem to care.What an idiot, this clothes can be exchanged for several breads, it really is a newcomer.

But how did he do it just now?He actually defeated more than [-] gangsters who were ten years older than him. These are not ordinary gangsters, they are the gangsters from Meteor Street!So confused, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration in my mind and made a decision.

I decided to accept him as my younger brother!You see, that Kuroro has taken in several younger brothers, and recently he has started to accept younger girls. It seems that he is getting better and better, so I will try to accept a younger brother too.

"Hey, new guy!"

I stood on the top of the rubbish mountain and he called him loudly, but he still looked at me curiously with wide-eyed eyes. It suddenly occurred to me... Maybe this person actually has facial paralysis, which is why his parents disliked him and didn't want him anymore?

"Call me big brother, and I will cover you from now on!"

Although all kinds of daydreams are going on in my mind, what I should say is unambiguous.

He rolled his big eyeballs and looked me up and down, which made me feel very uncomfortable.If it was someone else, I would have punched him a long time ago, but thinking that this person is my younger brother, I endured it. Didn't Kurolo always say that you can't fight with younger brothers? I still believe Kuroro The words of the seniors are better.

After the big black eyeballs finished looking at me, they stared at my eyes and remained motionless.This made me feel a little creepy, and I suddenly felt that Kurollo was really hard.

The little boy suddenly laughed without warning, but his eyes were still staring at me wide open, which made me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Miss," he said.

I looked down at my attire, no matter how I looked at it, I was a boy, how did he know that I was a girl?Meteor Street is a very chaotic place. Being a little girl will bring me a lot of trouble, so I have always lived as a boy. Except for Kuroro and his little brothers, almost no one knows about it. I am a girl.

"Scorpion Leah is a five-year-old boy with short blond hair and blood-red eyes. Don't bully him casually, otherwise he will destroy all your food reserves." Everyone said so.

"Are you blind? I'm a boy." I said nonsense with my eyes open.

"Judging from the shape of your bones and muscles, there is no doubt that you are female," he said.

I lowered my head again to confirm that I was indeed wearing clothes.Forget it, no matter how he knew it, he knew it if he knew it. Anyway, he was his little brother, and he would know it sooner or later.

I ran down the rubbish mountain, stopped in front of him and said, "Then do you want to be my little brother? I'm one of the bosses here, and you won't suffer from being my little brother."

He tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded, and said, "I'm Il fan. Beat the enemy, can you tell me your name?"

"Leah Sterling, from now on, you can call me Big Brother Leah, you can't call me Big Sister, you know?"

With a slumped face, he turned his head and ignored me.Am I being ignored?Suddenly, I was so upset that I really wanted to poison him to death.But thinking that he is my little brother, I decided to endure it and go to Kuroro to learn from him another day.

"What is this place?" he said.

"Meteor Street," I said to him as I walked forward, "Everything that people don't want will be thrown away here, including children who don't want to. But you don't have to feel sad, there are many abandoned children like us." If you don’t believe me, I can introduce you to Kuroro, he is the king of children of this generation. But if he asks you to be the younger brother, you must reject him and tell him that you are already Leah’s younger brother. Of course, that liar will make it sound better. He will ask you if you want to join the group, including food and lodging, etc. Don’t be fooled by him. In fact, it’s just changing from an individual battle to a group battle, isn’t it? want you……"

"Where are you taking me?" he said.

"Take you to shelter from the rain, don't you see that it's about to rain?" I rolled his eyes at him, dissatisfied with my words being interrupted, but I had to be patient.

"Come in." I opened the door and told him.

This is just a dilapidated residential house, and I don't know who left it.After observing for three months to make sure no one came in and out, I took this place as my stronghold very rudely.Why be polite?This is Meteor Street.

"Ilmi" I called him, then pointed to a pile of hay next to him, and said to him, "You can sleep there tonight!"

He glanced at me and said nothing.

I took a look at the brand-name goods on his body, only to realize that this person is probably a pampered young master.How could he be thrown into a place like Meteor Street?Is it a victim of internal struggle within the family?Maybe this guy's mother died young, and the stepmother kidnapped him and threw him here in order to let her own son inherit the family property?The old horse next door often tells stories about the outside world to us children, and there are many grievances and grievances of such wealthy families.There are also some love stories about millions of brides. When I listened to them, I couldn't help but feel a little rippling, wondering if there would be a Prince Charming who would take me away from Meteor Street in the future.Helplessly, my public identity is that of a boy, so I had no choice but to resist the urge to commit a nympho.

I sighed and said to him: "No matter what you were like before, now that you are on Meteor Street, you have to adapt to life here as soon as possible. It's good to survive, don't expect extravagant quality of life."

As I said that, I lay down on the ultra-luxury velvet bed next to me, which I found in the garbage mountain two days ago, I washed it and moved it into this room.

"It's too dangerous for you," he said. "It's easy for someone to kill you while you're asleep."

"You can try it." I smiled and said to him, "People living on Meteor Street are very alert even when they are sleeping."

"It's going to be hard work," he said. "I don't like it. I hate being disturbed while I'm sleeping."

Then I saw him dig a hole in the ground like a groundhog, at the speed of an earth drill, and it didn't take long for him to get in, and he actually filled the hole from the inside.I walked over and took a closer look. The ground is very flat, with only a few small soil particles on it, and there are almost no traces of turning over the soil... Is it really not suffocating?

It shouldn't be a big problem to see that he is so skillful. I yawned, lay down on my ultra-luxurious velvet bed again, and ate the grapes I just grabbed in the morning.

I was sleeping soundly. In my dream, my Prince Charming was waving to me on a white BMW. He said, "Goodbye!" Suddenly, I felt a strong air flow across my neck. I immediately covered my neck and opened my eyes. The one inside turned over and then bent his legs and squatted up.

Yi Ermi opened his eyes wide and looked at me. The nails on his hands became extremely long at some point, almost like the sharp claws of a wild beast.He tilted his head, still expressionless, but said in a tone of surprise as if he had discovered a new world: "I'm really alert, I think I've already restrained my breath, how did you find it?" Said After finishing this sentence, I found that his hand had returned to its original shape.

I frowned and said, "Is this how you treat the people who took you in?" I felt like I was on the verge of breaking out, what an annoying little brother.

"Didn't you tell me to try it? Before going to bed yesterday." He looked at me innocently.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, not knowing what to say, is this guy just naturally dumb?

I looked up and looked outside, it was already dawn, I decided not to bother with him, it was time to go for food now.

The author has something to say: The setting of Meteor Street is actually quite boring, and my writing is also quite boring.Sure enough, the hunter exam is more interesting.