Ex-boyfriends are gods

Not long after walking back, there were snowflakes in the wet and cold sky.

"This damn weather." The coachman shivered and complained.

Al breathed a cold air, and rubbed his stiff hands in front of him.The weather is indeed too cold, especially his sticky feet, which are already a little numb from the cold.

……

"Sir, here we are."

Suffering from the cold, the carriage returned to the original bakery again.

"Thank you." Al handed over the luggage, and the coachman gave him a hand.It was indeed too cold. Along the way, some icicles formed on the driver's beard.

After getting out of the car, Al carefully counted fifteen pennies to the other party.

The coachman put it in his pocket after ordering it, and quickly left with the carriage.He'd have to find a cheap coffee shop and have a hot drink, or he'd be freezing.

He took a few steps with his suitcase, but when he reached the door of the bakery, the door was closed, and there was a closed sign at the door.

Al looked around at the door of the window, but there was no one inside, and it turned out that the rich aroma of the bread was also much less.Well, Al didn't dare to leave.He could only put the suitcase by his feet, folded his hands on his chest, and stomped his feet in front of the bakery to keep warm.

Leaving Norton's home, Al only took some simple underwear and an emergency two pounds. He didn't bring anything, including a pocket watch that could tell the time.

So Al didn't know how long he had been waiting. About when the sky was getting a little dark, a loud exclamation suddenly came from a distance.

Al subconsciously looked over.

A middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, he got out of a carriage in a daze.But the moment he saw Al, he was so excited.

He didn't even pay, just waving his arms and ran towards Al excitedly.

The coachman thought he didn't want to pay, so after a cry of surprise, he ran over with great effort.

But the road was too slippery, and there was wet and cold snow everywhere.Accidentally, the chubby middle-aged man fell, half of his body fell into the snow puddle, and his arm even hit the ground.

He shivered from the cold, but still got up quickly with an unimaginable agility, and finally rushed to Al excitedly.

"Hey...I...I'm...you..."

"I know that you are a kind boss. Good people need good rewards. I have been waiting for you for almost a long time."

"Huh... I think you need to pay, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The driver also chased after him. At this time, he pressed the chubby middle-aged man's shoulder vigorously with one hand, and his eyes burst out with fierceness.

"Of course." The boss thought of this, and quickly took out a shilling to the driver, "Sorry, sorry, you don't have to look for me, and the remaining pennies are my apology."

The coachman suddenly put away his anger. He took off the black felt hat that was stained with snow from his head, bowed to the other party, "I think this is indeed a wonderful misunderstanding, thank you for your generosity, sir."

After the driver left, the boss turned his head and grabbed Al's arm, "I gave you the wrong thing, the bread in the morning, do you remember?"

"Of course." Al quickly returned the kraft paper that had been in his arms to the other party. "There is a blue cloth bag inside. I guess you may have taken it by mistake, so I sent it back."

The boss took it, and the whole person was greatly relieved.

God knows, he was terrified.After finding out that it was missing, he immediately suspended the business, and after asking some drivers, he searched in the general direction of Al.

Of course, he knew that the probability of finding was too low.

"Thank God, you are an honest and kind young man." The boss' tone was full of sincerity and gratitude.

Al smiled gently, he might not be able to go home today, and now he is very cold.He had to find a cheap hotel quickly, but some hot water had to be provided, and he had to warm himself.

"Look what nonsense I'm talking about, come here, I didn't introduce you before, my name is Hugh Edward, and I have opened a bakery here all my life. Everyone knows me. When children come to my shop, they like to call me Grandpa Bread .”

While talking, Xiu took out the key and opened the store door.He didn't let Al go, and kept inviting him to sit in.

"Come on, this shop has been passed down from my grandfather for many years. I have to thank you and treat you to something to eat. Oh, forgive me, the coffee for you in the morning is a bit bad. I have a Good hand ground coffee.

Ahhh...the damn weather, I've been running all day, it's too cold.Look at my clothes, they're all soaked, I think you need a change too. Hugh was very enthusiastic, and Al's return of his money greatly increased his favor with this young man.

"My name is Al Clive, you can call me Al."

Well, Al is too cold.

After entering the store, Xiu Dang first carefully put away the blue cloth bag, and then went to the attic to get some clothes.

This bakery is small in size, but it has two floors, and the upper floor can accommodate people.

Soon, Xiu changed a suit of clothes and came down, and he also took a suit for Al.

"Never mind, these are my clothes when I was young. Look at this waist, hey, I was a little handsome guy when I was young. Al, you can go upstairs and change, there is hot water on it, and you can take a little shower .Look, I'll make some coffee and a nice cake and it'll be perfect, isn't it, what a day."

Al took the clothes and walked upstairs with the suitcase.

This is indeed an old room. There are several old copper lamps inlaid on the wall beside the stairs, and the floor of the stairs is also slightly loose.The outer cover of the copper lamp has been stained with some indelible stains left by the years, which makes the whole stairway look a little dark.

Tuk Tuk...

Suddenly there was the sound of something hitting a wall or a board.

Al, who was halfway there, suddenly stopped.

It seemed that he had heard this voice before. Al's memory was always good, and he quickly remembered that he seemed to have heard it in the morning.

But there were too many customers at that time, and he thought it was some customer who knocked on the table impatiently.

He always felt uneasy about this voice.

After thinking about it, Al decided not to change clothes. He had to leave here and find a cheap hotel.While thinking this way, Al casually looked up at the dice that had been floating above his head.

It just rotated slowly and randomly without any rules, and the blue pupils of Al Lake showed a somewhat relaxed look.But at the next moment, the dice froze, and then crazily used one corner as a point, and began to spin violently.

click.

The dice stopped, and the bottom side that Al could see when he raised his head was fixed at four.

"Bastard, come again!!"

Al threw the suitcase violently, and ran down the stairs in three steps at a time.But when I ran to the stairs, I didn't know when a wooden stick was blocked there.

Al ran too fast. When he was tripped and his whole body staggered a little, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and was hit by something.

Not dizzy.

But the next moment, he saw Xio Dang rushing forward, and after pressing his whole body on his shoulders, a piece of white cloth was firmly pressed on his mouth and nose.

Everything in his eyes began to blur, and he shook his head slightly, and Al finally passed out.

Tuk Tuk...

The dull sound of knocking on the wall came again.

At some point, the curtains of this bakery were all drawn, and there was loud music playing in the shop.

Xiu Ding gasped heavily, it was not easy to deal with a young lad.

Tuk Tuk...

This time, the voice seemed a little hurried.

……

When Al regained consciousness and woke up, he just sat up subconsciously without screaming.

The world is not normal, he actually knows it.Because he has experienced it many times, although every time it was a surprise.For this reason, he often needed to move when he was a child.

For some reason, when he lived in one place for too long, abnormal events would gradually increase.

Al suspects that he has the physique of the protagonist Conan in the previous anime, well, maybe these abnormal events are related to the dice on his head.Every time it spins, it means something bad is approaching.The displayed points are the level of danger rate.

These are all gradually explored by Al.

But in three years, the dice have not turned so fast.During the three years with Norton, he lived a peaceful and peaceful life like a normal person. He didn't need to move or suddenly change a group of friends. He lived a very good life.

Al even thought he was back to normal.

Al struggled to take a deep breath, and soon he regained his breathing and normal heartbeat.

The environment here was a bit dark, and after getting used to it for a while, Al could see the surrounding environment slightly.

This is a similar vertical space, presenting a square-like long strip.Al knocked around. It was a solid wall, and it was probably unrealistic to break through it.

Leaning against the surrounding walls, someone has built an iron bed with steel bars on the wall.And now, he was lying on an iron bed.On the edge of the iron bed, there are even special guardrails.In this way, even if he turned over while he was asleep, he would not fall down the other side of the iron bed.

He moved and found that he had been changed.

Wearing comfortable and dry clothes, a thick quilt was even laid on the cold iron bed, and the body was also covered with a thick quilt.These things gave Al enough insulation to keep him from freezing to death here.

Al took a breath, and after confirming that the iron bed was firmly inlaid on three sides of the wall, he carefully poked his head out.

It was so deep that he couldn't see the bottom at all.

And the light was so poor that Al really couldn't see what was underneath.

"Hey, is anyone there?" Al called down.

In a narrow and deep environment, the sound echoes.

Bang, bang...Suddenly, Al heard a sound like someone hitting an iron bed.

"Someone, someone... I'm dying of cold, I should be right under you, can you throw me a piece of clothing?" A dull voice with urgent joy echoed in this cold space.

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