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A Man From The Forrest

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Chapter 1 - Welcome to create on WEBNOVEL

One evening, the old sun was about to set, and the wind was blowing and the man was walking. The old sun king and his work. The crazy guy did his job. A pedestrian is also his job. It was as if everything was coming in and going out.

The old one was doing his job, so for the one who was walking, he would have longed for the wind to blow around him. The pedestrian destination is a small forest near the outskirts of town.

The forest seemed daunting for the walker. On the way back, it was a normal walk, but on the way back, it was very strange to come back jogging. People from the city often visit the forest, but like my protagonist, the walker, the journey back and forth is no different. On the way back, it was even heavier.

The pedestrian is a journalist in the city. After eight hours of work, the walker came to the forest. It brought with it resilience and resentment. Seek advice from a friend in the woods. (It takes about 30 minutes to walk to the forest.)

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By the time he reached the forest, the old sun had taken half of his body to the back of the bed. His duties would soon be over. The pedestrian hurried to a stream in the middle of the forest, and in a low voice called his friend three times. Suddenly, his friend appeared on the scene.

"I had a very annoying experience today, friend."

The pedestrian, dissatisfied, began to talk about what he had experienced. His friend nodded and allowed the walker to speak.

"Actually, I have already given the files that I have to pay to the rich man's secretary, but now that the files have not reached the rich man, the boss yelled at me in front of the other staff, friend."

"I have not heard a single word that the files I have already given to the secretary have been lost due to her negligence. She was silent about her guilt."

"She was acting innocently in front of the boss, saying I did not give her the files. I was very embarrassed in front of my colleagues

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How annoying I was, but I did not dare to be angry in front of the boss and I knew I was weak at that time. "I apologize for the inconvenience," he said. "How hard it must have been for me to prove myself right. The only thing that really did not work was the rich man's secretary. But he yelled at me in front of his colleagues that he could not work and was useless."

"I wanted to explode. I wanted to refute a lot of words. In my mind, I wanted to let them know that I was right. "

"But I could not do anything. At that moment, there was only an apology."

"I do not forget the words of the rich man, the look of the staff, the worst of all, the look on the secretary's face as if it had nothing to do with her."

"What to do? What to do, friend?" "I'm not happy. Why do people sometimes shoot at each other without knowing the truth?"

"As you warned, I was able to keep what I wanted to explode in front of people as if nothing had happened."

"Now I can not stay at all. Tell me what to do. Only your advice can comfort me."

"The main culprit in this case should be punished. Why should I be his replacement?"

"In the past, I followed your advice, and without them noticing, my grievances subsided."

"Thank you friend"

The forest was dark. The old sun was asleep. At that moment, a shadow came out of the forest and ran towards the town.

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Pedestrian town is a difficult town to travel.

The pedestrian town is almost non-existent. The road was rough and people in the city could not get out. Outsiders did not visit the town, which later became like a private town. The people in the town did not know each other. Once a month, the townspeople gather to celebrate. In such a peaceful town, many murders occur without a culprit.

Police investigated but found no evidence. Many cases are closed without evidence. Nothing in the world is perfect in the sense of perfection. One or the other is always flawed. News of the whole city can be read in the newspaper published by the city's only newspaper. Now I want to give this town a break with the cries of a middle-aged woman.

"Newspaper tycoon's secretary dies after being stabbed. "

The shouts did not cover the whole city, but after a while everyone in the town would pick up the newspaper and find out.

Isn't the cover of the city's only newspaper sometimes adorned with mortality?.........

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