Ren Xiaosu gained a lot from finding the storyteller's house this time. At least he realized what the old cell phone he "picked up" was used for, and he also probably found out some information about Anjing Temple. clue.
Ren Xiaosu returned to his room, turned on the phone again, and then hesitated for a moment before sending a text message to the other party: "Accept the mission."
He hesitated because he I don’t know what I will face in the future after sending this text message. This incident will bring changes to my life again.
On the other hand, Wall 67 is quite far away from Wall 61 where he is currently, and it will take a long time to complete the mission.
But this is his best way to find Wang Fugui and others now, right? With the power of one person, it is indeed difficult to find someone in a huge crowd.
Maybe he can use Wang Shengzhi's power to tell Wang Shengzhi frankly, but Wang Shengzhi knows his identity very well, and also knows Zhang Jinglin's attitude towards Ren Xiaosu, so there is no guarantee that the Wang family will not have other thoughts. .
But Anjingsi doesn’t know who he is. He is hiding in the dark, and there is still room for buffering in everything.
Just when Ren Xiaosu was letting his thoughts fly, the old cell phone lit up, and it was a text message from the other party: "The level of the cell phone you hold does not meet the C-level standard, and you cannot accept the mission."
p>Ren Xiaosu was petrified at that time. He thought for a long time but it was all in vain. He was not allowed to take on this task at all...
He looked at the phone in his hand in disbelief. Was the previous owner of the phone a pig? It had been several years since the phone was released, so why was it still a D grade?
And you, Anjingji, are also interesting. You already know that I am D-level, why do you still send me group C-level missions?
Before he could finish being angry, the other party sent another text message: Please stop sending mutton steamed buns.
Ren Xiaosu: "..."
Okay, Ren Xiaosu has to continue to wait patiently.
Ren Xiaosu still went to the tavern every day. When the storyteller went, he listened to the stories. When the storyteller didn't go, he just sat there and read. In the small tavern, Ren Xiaosu actually made a kind of library. smell.
As for where the book came from...after all, he has also been to the No. 88 Bulwark Library. Of course, there is no reason to return empty-handed after entering Baoshan!
And now that the 88 barrier has been broken, Ren Xiaosu feels that he has helped mankind preserve a large part of its spiritual wealth.
Isn’t it said that someone in the Central Plains can get rich overnight by discovering the information in the laboratory? This shows that human beings still attach great importance to knowledge.
Of course, most of the materials in the laboratory are technologies that have been formed or are about to be formed. Once a consortium finds them, they can immediately open up new technical fields. Therefore, the laboratory materials can be sold for money, but the book in Ren Xiaosu's hand is You may not be able to sell it at the same high price.
After Ren Xiaosu’s visit, Mr. Storyteller met Ren Xiaosu again in the tavern., it was as if nothing had happened, and everyone remained silent with a tacit understanding.
On the contrary, the storyteller’s granddaughter became familiar with Ren Xiaosu. Sometimes when she went out to inquire about the stories, she would come and tell them to Ren Xiaosu first, and then she would tell them to the storyteller. listen.
This incident made Mr. Storyteller lose his temper, and he vaguely hoped that Ren Xiaosu would receive the mission early and get out of here...
As the days passed, he fled from the northwest. There are fewer and fewer people coming to the barrier, and those who should escape have all escaped. Some who had no time to escape have simply been liquidated by the 178 Fortress.
Some refugees gathered together and blocked the gate of Barrier 61 every day, saying that they wanted to raise their political demands to the Wang Consortium. They also said that they were also respectable people in the past, and the Wang Consortium could not treat them like this. .
It’s not that these refugees are stupid, but that they really have no choice.
Many of these refugees are bringing their families with them. As they watch the family waiting to eat, all the things that should be sold are sold out.
So when I was too hungry and couldn’t do heavy work, I had no choice but to do this.
At first, the Wang Consortium was unwilling to pay attention to them. After all, 90% of these people were former bureaucrats of the Zong family, and none of them even understood technology.
Some people were originally engaged in technology, but their academic skills have long since been abandoned after they reached high positions, so they are of no use to the Wang Consortium.
But later, the chief responsible for managing the market town at the Wang Consortium felt that it was okay for these people to block the gate every day, so he simply beat them up.
This time, the refugees became honest.
Some people started to do hard work, while others continued to think of crooked ways.
The refugees in Market Town No. 61 were happy. Seeing that these barrier people were not as good as them, everyone felt like they were watching a joke.
There were even some refugees who came to tease the families of these bureaucrats. Although they didn’t dare to do anything, they looked a bit unsightly.
In the evening, Ren Xiaosu returned to the house after having dinner in the tavern. While he was reading, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Ren Xiaosu walked to open the door. When he opened the door, he held a black knife with one hand behind his back. The nanobots in his body were also ready to move, ready to form outer armor at any time.
After opening the door, I saw a beautiful middle-aged woman standing outside. She seemed to have washed her face specially and put on makeup hastily with the cosmetics they brought from the northwest. I also changed into a nice cheongsam.
Ren Xiaosu asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
The woman said softly: "Can I go in and talk?"
"No," Ren Xiaosu refused.
The woman didn’t expect Ren Xiaosu to be so indifferent, she became a little anxious: “We all fled from the northwest, I came from the 146th Barrier, seeing as we are all fellow villagersFor my sake, can I have some food instead? ”
These days, the person living the most prosperous life among the refugees is probably Ren Xiaosu. Of course, in the eyes of other refugees, Ren Xiaosu is a refugee, and he said so himself.
So when the other refugees discovered that Ren Xiaosu was living such a comfortable life, they started to think about him.
Ren Xiaosu raised his eyebrows: "What can I exchange for it? "
"I'll change it for myself," the woman said through gritted teeth. As she spoke, she deliberately twisted her body so that Ren Xiaosu could see her legs under the slit of her cheongsam.
I have to say that this woman has maintained a very good figure. Ren Xiaosu said calmly: "I advise you to go back and change out of these clothes quickly, otherwise it will be quite dangerous after dark. "
With that said, Ren Xiaosu closed the door again with a bang.
A man's voice came from outside the door. He lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on? He didn't." Are you tempted? "
The woman seemed a little humiliated. She cried and said, "How can you get up on a pole to send your wife off like this? "
"Then what's the use of you? Are we all waiting to starve to death together? "The man said angrily.