The ground is filled with a bunch of various and colorful boxes, large and small. Some boxes are open; some boxes have smaller boxes on top; and a few boxes are tightly covered.
Yes, one of them has an electronic lock on it.
Oshan was hunched over and flipping through a pile of boxes randomly placed on the ground. I didn’t know what kind of clothes she would bring out for me. I had reason to suspect that she didn’t prepare clothes for men at all. I
Looking around boredly, this is a low-lying area. There is no place to cover your head except some shrubs. Yes, this is a complete open space. It is in the northwest corner of this area.
, and it is still at the end of the road, while other beggars are gathered in a huge dish-shaped building not far away. According to what Oshan just said, only those beggars with so-called "family" can live in it.
The so-called "family" means that if a male beggar and a female beggar have an eye for each other, they can do so in the presence of the boss - the guy whose voice I have only heard but never met.
After forming a family, they can be assigned a room to live in the saucer-shaped building; of course, if the male beggar does not like the female beggar at all, he will have to go out to find the girl based on his own ability.
They are people, but their methods are nothing more than deception and abduction. In Oshan’s words, there is no good person, and there were many abducted women in the past who were looking for life and death, and many of them were killed. It’s just that now
After the leader came, this phenomenon was basically put to an end, causing all the male beggars to complain. Many of them slipped away secretly and went to other beggar gangs.
"What do you think of these clothes?" Oshan stood in front of me with sweating profusely and held up several clothes cans and said.
I lowered my head and took a closer look at the clothing jar that Oshan was holding. The patterns and instructions on the jar were already incomplete. I couldn't see them from above. After those things sprayed on me,
What kind of clothes will it be? Hey, it doesn't matter. Let's put it on first and then talk about it. It's better than being naked here.
Thinking of this, I nodded and said to Oshan: "Okay, this is it."
"Why, I feel a little disgusted by your tone." Oshan was deeply dissatisfied with my attitude. She turned around and pointed at the pile of disorderly boxes, "This is my best choice at the bottom of the box.
Things, don’t treat them like rags! If you don’t like wearing them, just keep naked, that’s what I call them anyway.” After saying that, Oshan held up the clothes can in her hand and stared at me.
"No way! I still dislike it?! I don't have the capital at all, okay? Besides, I'm not your foot press now. I just listen to you." I don't dare to offend the person in front of me now.
I still have to build a good relationship with her, and then I can act on my own terms. I don't want to end up like this among a bunch of beggars in the Yuan Realm. Even if I want to run away, I can't just walk around naked.
"That's pretty much it!" Oshan was finally satisfied. She raised the jar in her hand proudly and continued. "Close your eyes first, and I'll give you a surprise later."
I closed my eyes obediently and let Oshan spray me with the can in her hand, but my mouth was not idle: "Oshan, let me ask you something!"
"Well, you say." Oshan replied, but she was still busy with the work in hand.
"Presser, what does it mean? And what does it have to do with the jar that I dropped before? Why can you choose me? Is it because both of our pieces are worth nine pieces?" I asked a series of questions.
Got a lot of questions.
"You can open your eyes now," Oshan stopped what she was doing and said to me, "Let's take a look, how about it?"
I opened my eyes, glanced at Oshan and then looked down at myself. Wow! Are these clothes worn by people? They look like a colorful tropical fish.
The two legs of the pants, the one on the left is bright yellow, and the one on the right is pink. That’s not all. The colors on both sides of the pants are also different. The side of the left leg is dark green, while the right leg
The sides are bright purple, which makes people feel dizzy when I walk. Moreover, the two trouser legs are so fat that when I put my legs together, people think I am wearing a colorful skirt.
!
The clothes on the upper body are small and tight, and there are no sleeves. I can't describe the color of the clothes, because its color keeps changing randomly. It's like I'm wearing an LED screen on my body. It's so far away.
People can spot it from afar, so the recognition is really worth it!
I couldn't help but secretly groan in my heart, how could I run away? I was just a piece of human flesh neon light. It is no exaggeration to say that I can now be called a "landmark building" in this area.
Did Oshan, that stinky beggar woman, guess that I was looking for an opportunity to escape, and deliberately dressed me up in this kind of behavior?
"Do you have a hundred thousand whys? Where do you get so many questions?" Oshan looked at me who was dumbfounded and asked.
"A hundred thousand whys", when I heard this sentence, I had mixed feelings in my heart. It reminded me of Qiu Yue. I don't know where she is and what she is doing at this moment. The "I" who returned to the New Territories doesn't know how to be with Qiu Yue.
How do you get along with Yue, and now I don’t know whether to laugh or cry?
"Ah! What do you mean?" I tried my best to hide the indescribable feeling in my heart and asked pretending to be dumbfounded.
"Tch! You're still pretending to be stupid with me." Oshan said disdainfully, "Come on, since you are so obedient, I will tell you."
It turns out that for a female beggar like Oshan who is not favored by any male beggar, besides going out to trick a man back, the other way is if she meets someone who is "picked up" like me, the boss
They will organize them to come over and throw jars, and of course they will also ask the person who was "picked up" to throw the same jar, and the number of jar fragments thrown out by this "picked up" person is different from that of Oshan and others who are willing to participate in the jar throwing.
If the number of jar fragments thrown out by the human lock is the same, the "picked" person will be assigned to the person. Then these beggar women will be considered to have "families", and this pairing will be given to the "picked" person of the beggar woman.
He is called "the foot presser" by the beggars here.
Whenever Oshan participated in such activities, she would drop nine pieces of pieces every time without exception, while no one else, whether it was the other beggars or the "picked-up" people, dropped nine pieces of pieces.
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According to the boss, this jar is really not an ordinary jar. These jars can be restored to their integrity shortly after being smashed, and the nine fragments that appear are the limit of this jar after being smashed. Therefore, Oshan has never
People who have been assigned as "picked" people.
Oshan didn't even bother to go outside to "trap" someone to come back, so she has been sadly "alone". Since there is no "presser", it means that she does not have the right to live in the saucer-shaped building, so
Oshan had no choice but to sleep in this corner, and because she had a "matching eye", none of the picky male beggars could take a fancy to her, which made it impossible for Oshan to form a team with other male beggars
The possibility of "family".
The reason why Oshan is called "madman" among the beggars is that she likes these exaggeratedly colored clothes too much, and she wears them in different styles at sky-high prices, which makes her look out of place with everyone. Therefore, the title "madman" is used here.
Among the group of beggars, there is none other than Oshan.