City: I became a sharp brother

When An Ren woke up again, he was under an overhead bridge. He was wearing a tattered military coat and there were a few neon bags beside him. There were empty mineral water bottles, various discarded plastic products, cans, and other trash.

An Ren looked at his surroundings in confusion. There were a few homeless people sleeping opposite him who looked exactly like him. Under their heads were all kinds of trash that they had collected.