just use the relationship

What Bai Yu regretted the most was that he left Butian's house that day. When he went back the next day, the house was turned into an extremely mess, and there were traces of a fight. I asked a professional to investigate, but there were no fingerprints or anything like that. thing.

He sent a lot of people to look for Butian, but there was no result at all. Once he tried his best to block Qin Yunfeng, thinking that it was Qin Yunfeng who took him away. Qin Yunfeng didn't even see his face. I just dropped a sentence that has nothing to do with him.

A living person evaporated from the world just like that, no one would believe it, but Butian just disappeared like this.

He went to the Public Security Bureau to report the case, but the Public Security Bureau directly rejected it on the grounds that the missing person had not yet reached the reporting time.

It was hard for Bai Yu to accept that Bu Tian had left the city, even though he didn't believe it at all in his heart.

He didn't believe that such a persistent person as Bu Tian would leave this place where he had lived since he was a child without saying a word, and the rumors and rumors on the Internet had completely dissipated, and no one paid attention to his medical records.

He could only hold his last hope, wishing Bu Tian a good life in a place where he was willing to stay.

Abandoned chemical plant.

On the outskirts of the city, there is a chemical plant that has been abandoned for decades. According to the people around, it was a key industrial park developed by the city three or forty years ago. Get out of this place.

More than ten years ago, the chemical plant was relocated and relocated, leaving a large number of empty factories, and many homeless people occupied the entire chemical plant.

And a lot of residents from the surrounding area have moved over one after another to live in this suburb.

At the moment, on the collective garbage dump outside the chemical plant, many homeless people are picking up the things thrown away by nearby residents. They are trying to flip through them to see if there are any waste products that can be reused.

Homeless people also fight for a broken pot that can be used or a pair of cotton shoes that can be worn. Winter is coming, and if they want to survive the cold winter, they must snatch a lot of supplies.

One of the men with disheveled hair and thin autumn clothes picked up a baseball uniform in the trash. He was about to put it on when a strong homeless man grabbed it.

The man instinctively stood up and wanted to fight over, but his height and physical fitness were not dominant, so he couldn't grab it at all. He could only see the clothes in his hand being snatched away.

A gust of cold wind blew, he wrapped his clothes tightly and continued to rummage in the trash can.

There was no vitality in his eyes, only the urgency for survival made him desperately search forward, as if he would lose his life if he stopped for a moment.

The homeless people next to him pushed and shoved, and the men were pushed into the most corner, which was also the dirtiest and smelliest place. Countless flies were biting on the rotten food and animal feces. Normal people would involuntarily cover their hands just by looking at it. nose and mouth.

And the man didn't seem to feel it at all, he didn't dislike this small space at all, and his black hands were still pawing and pulling.

Suddenly, his body stopped, and half an apple appeared in the mixed leftovers in front of him.

Half of the apple had obviously been gnawed, and the gnawed area turned yellow, and there were a few flies biting on it.

The man shrank his head and glanced left and right. No one cared about him, so he carefully picked up half an apple, quickly wiped the unbitten places with the corner of his clothes, and quickly started to chew.

Two or three bites, half an apple went into his belly, the man greedily licked his dry lips, threw away the remaining core, and then started to search again.

In addition to the half apple, he also found a pink scarf. He made a few gestures around his neck, and after confirming that he could use it, he wrapped the scarf around his waist tightly so that no one could take it away from him. thing.

The sky outside was gloomy, and many homeless men looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and started running to the factory with the spoils they harvested today. Only the man was still tirelessly flipping through them.

Less than 200 meters away from the garbage dump, there are sheds of various styles, and people who fled to the city from other places live in the sheds.

A little boy ran over from the shed with a large bag of garbage in his hand, and he wanted to throw the garbage back before it rained.

As soon as he arrived at the garbage dump, raindrops began to fall. The little boy opened the half-broken umbrella in his hand, stood up and threw the garbage at the garbage dump.

He saw the man, it was raining and the man was still picking up things in the dump.

The little boy yelled at the man, "It's raining, why don't you go back?"

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head slowly, gnawing on a half sugarcane he didn't know when he lost it.

"Brother, it's raining, go home quickly, it's going to rain heavily today, and it will get you all wet later."

The man seemed to understand, but the little boy thought he didn't hear what he said clearly, so he repeated it again.

The man still didn't move.

The rain seemed to be increasing. The little boy picked up a branch from the ground and walked a few steps towards the man. "Brother, let's go."

The man seemed to understand this time. He wrapped the things he had collected tighter, exchanged glances with the little boy, and then dragged himself away from the dump.

The little boy saw him go away, dropped the branch in his hand, and trotted back home.

The little boy's home is in a tin room in the center of the shed. The tin room is separated by wooden boards and turned into two rooms. The inside is a sleeping place and the outside is a place for cooking.

At this moment, a woman in her thirties and 40s was chopping vegetables and pouring them into the pot in the tin room. She took a few steps back repeatedly because of the smell of oily smoke.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Aaron is back, why have you been away for so long?"

Aaron put away the broken umbrella and put it at the door, and said to the woman, "Mom, it's so strange. There is a man at the garbage dump. He doesn't seem to understand human language. When it's raining, I asked him to go home and tell him several times. leave."

Long Ma put the fried dishes on the table and instructed, "Stop dealing with those homeless people in the future, and be careful that they will abduct you."

Aaron said in disbelief, "Those people don't abduct children, they only steal food."

Seeing Aaron's serious look, Long Ma smiled, "That's true, you should be careful when you take food in the future, and don't let them snatch it away."

"I haven't seen that brother before. He doesn't seem to be from around here."

"Is it the one with shoulder-length hair, thin and tall?"

"Mom, how do you know?"

"Aunt Yan next door said that that man came to the chemical plant last month, and at the beginning he hid from people when he saw them, and even beat them when someone approached him, and many people around him saw it.

He is as thin as a paper man, but he doesn’t steal. He spends all day picking things up in the garbage dump. Ignore him. It’s probably that family that went astray again. What's the matter. "

Aaron shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be the case," he pointed to his head, "That brother has a brain problem."

"Fool, I said, no wonder."

The next day, news about the idiot spread in the chemical plant, and many people turned to the garbage dump out of curiosity, wanting to know what a real idiot was like.

The idiot got so much attention all of a sudden, and he looked at everyone vigilantly. He was sitting behind an abandoned car next to the garbage dump, with only half of his head exposed. Whenever someone approached, he even shrank half of his head behind the car.

Aaron also followed a group of children to the fool's secret base. He was short and could only squeeze to the front.

Those children couldn't see the idiot, they kept picking up bottles and stones from the ground, and threw them at the back of the car. The idiot was hit many times, and he didn't talk when he was in pain. He just shrank his body to the corner. The more children played, the more interesting they were. The bold ones stood next to the car and poked the fool's things with sticks.

There was a broken quilt next to the fool's feet, and there were several bottles and cans. A child pulled out the fool's quilt with an iron rod, and several children stepped forward and kicked the broken quilt.

Even so, the fool still huddled inside and let them beat his things.

The child felt bored after playing for a while, and soon dispersed, only Aaron stood beside the car.

"Brother, why don't you pick up the quilt?" Aaron asked in a low voice.

The fool hid inside with his head in his arms, and Aaron didn't dare to get too close.

The fool still couldn't understand, he stared blankly at the little boy in front of him, his mind seemed to be rusted, and wanted to turn, as if the gears were stuck by something, and he couldn't think of the next step.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Aaron became bold, picked up the torn quilt on the ground, and put it on the car.

"Brother, it's cold, don't forget to cover the quilt."

After speaking, Aaron left.

Aaron didn't know why he felt sorry for this brother. He always felt that this brother was different from other tramps, but he couldn't tell what was different.

After Aaron walked a long way, the fool slowly crawled out from inside and wrapped the dirty quilt around himself.

From then on, Aaron would come to see the idiot at the garbage dump every now and then, and he would say a few words to the idiot before leaving.

The fool is still not familiar with his arrival, and he still hides behind the car every time.

This day, Aaron came over to throw out the trash as usual, and wanted to see how the idiot was doing. He also secretly took a steamed bun from home in his arms, thinking about giving it to the idiot later.

But there was no one behind the car.

Aaron turned around the entire garbage dump, but he didn't see where the idiot was.

In the cold and windy winter, Aaron wrapped his clothes tightly, thinking about looking for a while, and going home if he couldn't find it.

The abandoned factory building of the chemical factory was full of homeless people. Aaron never went inside. The adults said that the homeless people inside were scary. When he passed the door, he took a look inside and saw a group of people at the door of the factory building. People are forming a circle.

He didn't dare to go in alone, and saw a large stone pier not far from the factory building, and noticed that there was no one around, so he ran behind the stone pier and hid, secretly looking through the cracks in the stone pier to see what was going on.

Those homeless men were all men in their 50s and [-]s. They were discussing something, and Aaron stretched out his head and moved his ears forward.

"This kid, dare to come to the factory to steal food, don't die."

"What do you say to a fool, he doesn't even know what life is."

"I don't know where it came from, and I can't understand people's words."

"Forget it, let's beat him up, why get angry with a fool."

The men kicked the ground a few more times, and then one of the men unbuttoned his trouser belt, and the light yellow liquid spilled on the fool's clothes.

The idiot arched his body and put his head tightly against his knees. Even when several men peed on him together, he didn't move at all.

"Damn it, this idiot has a lot of backbone."

"Just for one bite, is it worth it?"

"Come on, it's too cold outside."

After a group of people relieved their anger, they walked towards the inside of the factory building. The idiot was still lying on the ground while maintaining his posture.

After making sure that no one was there, Aaron dared to approach, smelling the smell of urine, he covered his nose, and carefully poked the clean place on the idiot's body with his hand.

The idiot didn't move.

Aaron planned to poke again, and the fool relaxed his body and lay straight on the ground.

Aaron saw that the fool was holding half a corn tightly in his hand, and he instantly understood that the fool was beaten for half a corn.

"Brother, you can go, those people have gone back."

After Aaron finished speaking, he trotted away from the factory building, he was afraid of those homeless people.

The idiot still didn't move, but sat on the ground and began to gnaw the corn.

He was so hungry that he quickly gnawed away half a stalk of corn. After throwing away the bare corncobs, the fool still walked forward, scratching and looking for something to eat.