Secret Constructor

"For about two weeks ago, I pulled three young people. I was killed by them. After they left, I was fascinated. I am all blood, I The life is lapse. I dare not die, I can't die. "

"I thought about a story, saying that when people are dead, if they seal the feet of the spring hole, the hands of the hands of the hand, the Hundreds of hands, the people's soul can be Imprisonment in the body. "

"I have to die again, and I will try it. I am trying to have two children who pity my mercy. I really let me live. I found myself in the funeral home, so I secretly run. Go out. "

"I am a living dead. I am afraid that I have been discovered by others. I have been very careful when I drive these days. But I can't think of it, or I was found."

The road is driving, while describing the passage of things.

The car has been open to the suburban officer, stopped in front of a long-term tubing in a year. The surrounding environment is very poor, and it is a small pile of garbage everywhere. There are many black water on the road of pits, and some can even see the child's feces.

Get a car, a stinky taste is facing. It is very poor here, this is the real life in Seoul.

The long-distance home of the home is the thirteenth floor of the cylinder building. This old broken house is naturally no elevator. The two followed the long-term body, and all the way climbed upstairs.

"This is my home."

"I haven't come to the guest for a long time, there may be some dirty." The road said in a rusty anti-theft door.

"G."

The people in the house seem to have heard the sound, no waiting for the long way to open the door, and opened the door.

"Dad." A little girl with a sheep, John's little girl ran out from the house and rushed to the long-term arms of the road.

"Dad, you are good on you." The little girl muttered his mouth.

"Shantou, don't make trouble, come to guests." The long distance seems to be afraid of his body ice to daughter, pull the little girl aside.

"Uncle is good."

"Beautiful aunt." The little girl is very sensible, and raised his head and said to the two.

"You are also." Gao Fei said with a young girl.

"Uncle, your cat is so beautiful." Xiaoyou looked at the black cat sheriff on the high flying shoulder, said to reach out and want to touch it.

The child of this age is definitely likes small animals, just those who can not raise their own people at any time, and those who may raise them.

"Shantou, how can I eat this?" Gao Fei looked at the white water noodles on the table, the only color above is two yellowish vegetables.

The look of the little girl is a little low. She said something like: "We usually save money, otherwise if we are sick, if there is no money to marry the hospital. Just ... will be like a mother. It will die. "

"I don't want my father to die, I don't want your brother to die. And ... and I can eat these."

Listening to the gimmick, looking at the two small bowls on the table, high flying eyes are sour. He has a little understanding of the long way, he does not dare to die, he really does not dare to die.

The road is very small, only two rooms. In a look, it is the bedroom of the brothers and two, and the other is this. This room should be a bedroom that should be both a kitchen, living room and road.

The house inside is already asleep, and the road is long-distance moving out two small stools. After repeatedly wiped it several times, he handed two people.

The little girl is very sensible. When the adults talk, she returned to the hut and took the door.

"The days have been very hard." Gao Fei sat on the small bench and saw the environment of this family.

After the road is indifferent, I said: "I can't talk about hard work, I have a bitterness every day, I will return home and have children to laugh at myself, what is bitter and tired."

"I just don't understand, I am like this, why they have to grab me, kill ..."

The road is saying that the voice is somewhat whispering. It seems that there is still a child in the house, he stopped the sound.

"Okay, I am gone, I will find you with the car." Gao Fei took the hand and stood up and said to the road.

"Master Lu, this is, this time car." White stream squatted out of the thick money from the bag.

"No, I can't." The road is in the long run.

Gao Fei put the money to the road in the long way, said with the unacceptable tone: "This money is not given to you, it is given to the child. She is a small rich woman, this money is a nine bull."

"That, thank you." There are some bureaus of the road to see him. Thank you for your heart.

"Not too early, go back." Gao Fei got to go outside the door.

"I sent you." Lu Changyuan helped to open the door.

The road has sent two people from the long, and I have been sent to the big roadside. Four no people, "" road long suddenly kneeling in front of the high flight.

"Mr. Gao, Miss Bai. You are a good person, I can not ask you one thing." The road prayed on the ground.

"Get up, what is difficult to say." Gao Fei said, you have to pull the road long.

The road is very determined, no matter how Dao Fei pulled him, he is not willing to get up.

"If, I don't know if one day I am really dead, can you help me look at them as you can see them. Don't let them be hungry." The road long-distance sound said.

"Okay, I promise you." Gao Fei said honestly agreed. In the face of a father such as a father, Gao Fei really can't bear to refuse.

"I don't want you to say, I am really afraid. I am afraid that I am afraid to meet your people every day, and I have a feeling, my body is going to be broken, I may have to support." Road Changyuan said And a little frustrated on the pale face.

"You have to live, I will find a way to help you, the child doesn't have a mother, how can I don't have a father." Gao Fei said solemnly.

Soon, the white driver came. The two sitting in the car and looked at the prosperity of the city, and thought of just as the slum.

One is a dream, one is a reality, how ironic is two extremes.

"Snaps, you said, how is the good people live so difficult?" Suddenly, Gao Fei looked at the window, and asked coldly.

"I ... I don't know." Bai Liu has a little panicked.

As a rich woman who is born with a golden noon, white stream is not lacked, she feels that the road is very poor, she is willing to relieve them.

However, she is very difficult to feel the same.

The rich people are called life, and the poor is alive.