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Gulu

His stomach groaned discontentedly, Robin bowed his head, and his hungry yellow face showed a dim look.

She seldom had enough to eat. She had to bear the huge housework at a young age. However, her daily food was only some dry black bread and water. She was familiar with the feeling of hunger through the years of hard life.

But familiarity does not mean that she can be ignored, especially since she is only a child.

Looking around, the setting sun has gradually set from the sea level, the cool wind began to blow, she shivered. Hunger and cold hit together, a kind of lonely despair in the heart of nature.

She gritted her teeth and walked out of the town. She could not stay here. Those neighbors knew her and would tell her uncle if she saw her whereabouts.

Because of the power of the devil fruit, she was treated as an alien from childhood, and no one in the whole town liked her.

Unconsciously, he had come to the seaside. The setting sun had been completely submerged under the sea level, only the last afterglow was shining. The sound of tides came from the rising tide. Robin sat on a high stone and looked down at the sea.

As a person who lives by the sea, going to the sea to find food is the most basic life skill. But because of the devil's fruit, she can't get contaminated with the sea water. What's more, she has to keep a safe distance from the high tide.

The sea fog was rising, and she turned her head to look to the side, which was completely covered by the sea fog.

Stunned for two seconds, she suddenly thought of the legend in the mouth of the adults in the past year. It was like the legendary sea demon appeared on the coast. They wrapped a section of the coast with thick fog. Anyone who dares to break in will become their "rations".

Once in the evening, the sirens would go out of the fog to hunt in the city, and their targets liked little girls under the age of ten.

At the thought of this legend, Robin's face changed. Although she was living a depressed life, she didn't want to die. Especially, she became the food of the legendary sea monster, which made her fear surge.

It has to be said that human imagination is rich. Just because of the fog of how to go back to the origin, the people in the town have made up a story that looks like a model, and even the details are perfect and specific.

Perhaps the original story was just a mental tired mother who was tortured by crying and crying all night. After it was spread, people's natural brain tonic ability was fully developed, and a vivid story appeared.

If we add the precipitation of time, it doesn't take long. It only takes 10 or 20 years. The legend of sea monsters on the coast of O'Hara will spread all over the world, and even spread to the great waterway with the passage of time.

Robin didn't know the truth. Even though she was very precocious because of the hard life, she was only a seven-year-old girl with a natural fear of sea monsters and ghosts.

Without thinking about it, she jumped off the stone and ran in the direction of the town. I just hope that the sea monsters will go out late today, and don't let themselves become that bad luck.

After only two steps, she was in despair. She had lost her sense of direction, and even the sound of the waves became thin in the silent space.

People are good at scaring themselves. The quieter the environment is, the more helpful it is for their brain.

Robin's face had turned pale, and she did not dare to stay on the dangerous sea for a moment, nor did she run away in any direction.

I don't know how long she ran. Anyway, there was no change in the thick fog around her. Only the stones at her feet told her that she was still on her way.

At such a time, she suddenly felt a light in front of her eyes, and even walked out of the dense fog of the sea.

But what appeared in front of her was not the picture she had imagined. It was a path covered with pebbles, surrounded by unknown flowers and trees. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the sea surface in the distance, shining with sparkling luster.

From her point of view, there seems to be a wooden house at the end of the path. Because of the moonlight, some people can't really see the specific style, but there is no doubt that it exists.

There was no fog around.

Robin's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she saw. She had lived on the island for so long that she never knew there was a house here. And where's the fog just now?

She took a step backward in doubt. For a moment, she was surrounded by silence and returned to her anxious state.

Hastily walked forward, the scenery suddenly changed, a step away was completely different two worlds, she some fear, but also some curiosity along the path.

No matter where it was, she didn't want to go back to the fog, the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, and she didn't want to feel it again.

The moonlight was shining on her way, and she walked slowly, trying not to let the sound of her feet. In my mind, I kept thinking, is this cabin in the thick fog the residence of sea monsters? Or a reclusive old man?

What if the people around here don't like themselves as much as the people in the town, they don't want to spend the night in that thick fog.Confused thoughts flashed one by one, but there was nothing helpful. She was close to the wooden house. A circle of fence surrounded the wooden house, the neat land in the courtyard had never seen flowers, is facing the moonlight praise.

My heart was quietly relieved. It didn't look like the house of the sea demon. I heard that the sea demon would not take care of its own land.

Pushing aside the stake, she walked cautiously into the room. There was no light in the room, so she looked inside by moonlight. The room was quiet and the objects were simple, not like someone was inside.

She hesitated to push the door in. It was impolite for her to break in if the host was not at home.

Gulu

In her hesitation time, the stomach again does not strive for the sound.

"It's over She squatted directly on the ground. If someone in the room would hear her, what would she be treated as a thief, a robber, a homeless beggar?

Will the other party come and drive away?

In the wishful thinking, time passes by, no one comes out of the room. ..

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