In a corner of a dark street, a man dressed in ragged clothes was looking for the leftovers of others at the trash can. The dim street light reflected on his face, his thin body trembling in the raging cold wind. He was desperately looking for food in the trash can.
This street was the most famous food street in Jiamu City. The Holy Land for dating was also a battlefield for rich people to compete with each other for money. This was also the place for wandering men to find food at midnight.
At two o'clock in the midnight, this vagrant sneaked into the back alley of a western restaurant to look for today's delicious meal. He threw the newspaper thrown in the trash can on the ground and searched inside with his hands, trying to swallow all the abandoned food.
The trash can suddenly shook,
