Comics: Beginning with Giants

“Why do you feel a little wobbly, am I not in bed?”

“Shhhhh

The young man sat up, shook his head, and looked at the white cloth placed on his body, and the young man was a little stunned.

“The corpse … The body is resurrected” Listening to the sound coming from the side, the teenager subconsciously looked towards the sound coming from, but before he could see it, a feeling of weightlessness surrounded his body, and the next moment the teenager fell to the ground fiercely.

“Wow… What is the situation” This fall seemed to turn on some switch, and many memories began to flow into the teenager’s brain.

“I crossed over?!” After accepting the memory in his mind, the teenager, now should make Campbell understand the current situation, standing up from the shelf, Campbell found that his body was covered with purple scars, and when he touched the scars lightly, it was immediately a pain that drilled his heart.

“Those bastards really can do anything to a child who is less than ten years old!” A grinning Campbell said with a hateful tone.

The original owner of this body was beaten to death by the gangsters in this vicinity, otherwise Campbell would not have had the opportunity to borrow the corpse to return the soul.

“Although I know from the anime that this is not a peaceful world, it is darker than I thought,” Campbell said to himself.

That’s right, what kind of place is this Campbell has analyzed from the memory given by this body, even if there is no memory, as long as you raise your head and take a look, people who have watched anime can basically recognize what world is here.

The fifty-meter-high wall that seems to be connected to the sky is the best answer, and here it is…

Enter! Hit! Target! Large! people

……

Dragging his body full of pain, Campbell returned home, saying that it was home, but a garbage pile under a dilapidated stone bridge.

For the quality of life of a little beggar who is less than ten years old living alone outside, there is no hope, in Campbell’s memory, for this dwelling that does not have to be rained and can be sheltered from the wind, the original owner of this body is quite satisfied.

Gently leaning his back against the wall, Campbell couldn’t help but gasp, this body was covered with scars all over the body, and it hurt.

After leaning against the wall to regain some strength, Campbell slowly pulled from his home, a garbage heap, for a long time before finally finding a small piece of brown bread.

This small piece of bread is also something that the original owner saved with great difficulty.

Mixed with saliva to soak the bread soft, Campbell was able to swallow this hard black bread that could almost be used to smash nails, the most important thing now is to live, Campbell does not want to die again anyway, the feeling of dying in the memory is really bad.

After resting against the wall for a while, feeling that he had recovered a little physical strength, Campbell took out all the money that the original owner had accumulated hard to accumulate according to his memory, and ordered some of these money to at least allow Campbell to eat for a few days, so that his body could recover a little, and he could live in other ways.

Came to the market with the money, ignoring the disgusted and contemptuous eyes of the crowd on the side, which was already commonplace in Campbell’s memory, so that Campbell’s heart did not fluctuate, and he came straight to the door of the bakery.

“Get me three brown breads” Campbell handed the money over, which made the boss who was already ready to rush people flute, originally he thought that this little beggar in front of him was going to prepare to steal something, but he didn’t expect that he actually used money to buy bread, gee, beggars will buy things.

However, whatever about him, as long as he has money, he doesn’t care how this money comes from, as long as it is put in his own hands, it is his own.

Holding the panel that he had already bought, Campbell walked in the direction of his home, his body was not very suitable for activities now, and after walking a small distance, Campbell felt that his body had begun to get a little tired, and he had to go back to rest quickly.

“That bunch of bastards, next time I will definitely win the money back.” The man who came out of a building cursed and walked out.

Seeing this man’s Campbell’s body subconsciously froze, in the memory he is often abused and beaten Campbell, in the time Campbell was killed did not lack his share, now Campbell just expects that he did not find himself, otherwise if the current body is beaten, I am afraid it will not last.

“Oh, this is not Campbell’s, still holding bread, it must have been stolen, let me repair you for the person who lost something” The man pressed his finger and walked towards Campbell with a sinister smile.

Campbell did not explain that the so-called theft was just an excuse and a pretense, just to vent his unhappiness at losing money. This is not the first time this has happened, and every time when the punks in the town are in a bad mood, they will use beatings to find Campbell angry.

Like Campbell in the past, Campbell stood there as if motionless, but under the cover of the bread bag, a small dagger was drawn from his arms.

This is one of the legacies of Campbell in the past, but Campbell has not used it once in the past, even if it resists, it can only be exchanged for a more severe beating, and the past Campbell thought so, but in the end he was beaten to death, and it seems that the person who killed Campbell in front of him didn’t even know that he beat Campbell to death, probably just thought it was like a group of knocked out.

Thinking about this, Campbell felt that he had a nameless anger in his hernia, wanting to smash this man’s corpse into ten thousand pieces, but this impulse was temporarily endured, now is not the time, the distance is too far, wait until the distance is close enough, there will be a chance…

Ten steps, five steps, three steps, the distance between the men was getting closer and closer, because Campbell did not dare to resist as usual, and even shivered, so that the man completely relaxed his vigilance, and even yawned a big in front of Campbell.

It’s now! Campbell took a step forward, still putting the bread in his hand aside, and the dagger in his right hand quickly slashed through the man’s neck, and blood splashed on Campbell’s body.

The man only then realized that something was wrong, looked at Campbell in disbelief, covered his neck and tried to stop the blood, but the blood still flowed from between his fingers, and within a few seconds the man lay motionless on the ground.

Calmly picked up the bread on the ground, even if he had just killed a Campbell, he found that he didn’t feel much at all, what nausea, no nausea at all, maybe because of the angry number.

A crisp sound sounded in Campbell’s ears, making Campbell’s body freeze at once.