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清晨的雾色正浓,大半个城市的人都还在沉睡,他被刺耳的闹钟叫醒。掀开潮湿的破褥子,他胡乱地套上衣服,拉出床底下补了几个洞的大纤维袋,摇摇晃晃地走出了这间不足十平方米的房子。随手拉上门栓,看见晨光中已经有好几个人从相邻的棚屋中走出。他加快了脚步。与棚户区一河之隔就是富人区,熟练地躲过保安,他在别墅前的垃圾桶中翻动着,把稍微值点钱的东西装进纤维袋。正要离开,竟意外触到一个坚硬的,带着凉意的皮质物品。正要一探究竟,身后传来了另一个拾荒者的呼喊:“喂!”他一惊,快速将手
The morning fog is thick, and most of the city’s people are still asleep, he was awakened by a harsh alarm clock. Opening wet damp mattress, he casually put on clothes, pulled out a few holes under the bed made of large fiber bags, staggered out of this less than 10 square meters of the house. Pull the door bolt easily and saw several people in the morning light coming out of the adjacent shack. He accelerated his pace. Separated from the shantytown by the river is the rich neighborhood, expertly escaping security guards, flipped in the trash bins in front of the villa, and put a little bit of money into fiber bags. Is about to leave, unexpectedly touched a hard, cool with cortical items. Just about to find out, came another shout screaming behind him: “Hey!” He was surprised, quickly will hand