Ren Xiaosu looked at the steam train that was getting further away: "You just ran away?"
Seeing Wang Congyang fleeing, Ren Xiaosu suddenly had no interest in chasing him. He had to catch up first. You must use a steam train to maintain the same speed as Wang Congyang until Wang Congyang is exhausted.
Secondly, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that leaving the other party to take the blame was an option. Of course, this thought cannot be known to outsiders.
Yang Xiaojin glanced at Ren Xiaosu, and then appeared as a black sniper: "Do you want to chase him?"
"No," Ren Xiaosu quickly stopped Yang Xiaojin and said, "Look, My questioning just now made him feel ashamed and want to be a good person. Let’s stop fighting and killing people all day long and convince others with virtue.”
Yang Xiaojin was confused: “You? "To convince people with virtue?"
To be honest, no matter how much Yang Xiaojin beautifies Ren Xiaosu in his heart, it is difficult to associate him with the words "conquer people with virtue."
But Yang Xiaojin thought for a while, then pulled out a dagger from his boot and carved a small word "德" on the butt of the black sniper.
Then he decisively fired a shot at the steam train in the distance. Yang Xiaojin stood upright and steady, as if he was not affected by the recoil at all.
More than a second later, the bullet hit the train, and Wang Congyang almost spit out a mouthful of blood in the carriage. You must know that the attack on the steam train will feedback to the host.
But he had no time to vomit blood, it was business to escape from this hellish place quickly.
Yang Xiaojin put down the black sniper and said to Ren Xiaosu: "Is this how you convince people with virtue?"
Ren Xiaosu was immediately shocked. What understanding ability does this girl have? To convince people with virtue is to carve the word "virtue" on the butt of a gun and then hit them.
Is this to convince people with ‘morality’?
The key is that you can really engrave it. This is a black sniper!
Ren Xiaosu picked up Yang Xiaojin's black sniper and saw that the delicate word "德" was really engraved on it, as if the black sniper itself had the word "德".
Ren Xiaosu was silent for a long time: "You said this is about convincing people with virtue, so then..."
He looked at the sky and sighed, the girl next to him spent most of the time, She is much more hard-core than him...
However, this is the reason why I like him, isn't it?
......
Fortress No. 61 is now in good order, with no doors closed at night and no lost items being picked up on the road.
Nowadays, surveillance cameras are installed not only inside the barrier, but also in the market towns.
So when Ren Xiaosu finally returned to Market Town No. 61, he always felt awkward everywhere. This was no longer the market town he was familiar with.
In front of us are still dilapidated shacks and dirt roads, but there are brand-new surveillance cameras above our heads.
Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt a little ironic. In fact, the Wang family was not short of money at all, and it was located in one of the richest areas in the Central Plains.But they would rather fill the market town with surveillance cameras than build more brick and stone houses for the refugees so that they can have a home.
The appearance of technological surveillance cameras in slums is really a bit inconsistent.
Ren Xiaosu took Yang Xiaojin to the market town. He said to Yang Xiaojin: "I lived here when I first came to the Central Plains. At that time, I wanted to find you but didn't know where to start. I didn't dare to reveal my identity, and then I started to contact Anjing Temple through the storyteller. I originally thought of using them to find people after entering Anjing Temple, but I gradually found that Anjing Temple was not as upright as the legend said, so I gave up. "
"Well," Yang Xiaojin nodded: "Anjing Temple has been an abandoned child since its establishment. It is just an external disguise for thugs. My aunt never seemed to intend to run it seriously, but even if In this way, Anjing Temple has become the largest killer organization in the Central Plains."
It has to be said that both Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin admire Yang Anjing's ability, but they are only concerned about what Anjing Temple and the leader of the mob have done. Just don't agree with it.
Ren Xiaosu continued: "There is a tavern in front of me. When I have nothing to do, I will order a bowl of mutton steamed buns, read a book, and then listen to my own story..."
Yang Xiaojin He curled his lips and said, "The key point is to listen to your own story."
"Hahahaha, no, no, no," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu looked up and suddenly found that a surveillance camera above his head seemed to be changing the angle of view with him. This feeling, as if there was something behind the surveillance, had a great impact on him. Strong interest.
But when Ren Xiaosu raised his head, the surveillance plan stopped moving. Ren Xiaosu tried to walk out of the surveillance camera area, but the other party stopped following him.
“I don’t know what this artificial intelligence is,” Ren Xiaosu sighed: “It seems that Wang has great trust in the things he created, but I always feel that if the residents in the barrier are monitored and watched every day, I'm afraid I won't be very happy, or... I dare not be happy."
At this time, Ren Xiaosu had already brought Yang Xiaojin into the tavern, and I heard Mr. Shu say: "Dear readers, but. I don’t know, that white mask is so powerful, but it’s just the ability of a transcendent person. When this happened, the world was shocked!”
Yang Xiaojin was stunned for a moment, could this tavern be a Ren Xiaosu show? Then I heard about things related to Ren Xiaosu.
She turned around and saw that Ren Xiaosu had listened with gusto!
But something unexpected happened. Yang Xiaojin suddenly saw a little girl staring at him, then at herself and then at Ren Xiaosu, and almost burst into tears.
Yang Xiaojin couldn't help but think about what Ren Xiaosu had done during the time when she and Ren Xiaosu were separated. How come Zhou Yingxue left and another little girl came...
< p>Ren Xiaosu didn't notice Miss Xiaolu's expression and said to the shop assistant: "Two mutton steamed buns,Add twenty yuan for meat! ”Inviting Yang Xiaojin to eat steamed buns, of course, you have to be more generous.
When the storyteller saw Ren Xiaosu coming back, he naturally quickly concluded the story and reached the stage where he would listen to the next chapter for analysis.< /p>
He touched the little deer’s face next to him and whispered: “Why are you almost crying? Didn’t he bring a girl here last time? "
Although Mr. Storyteller really didn't want Xiaolu to come into contact with Ren Xiaosu, he felt heartbroken when he noticed that his granddaughter was sad.
Xiaolu whispered aggrievedly: "This time is different, he won't I like that woman from last time. "
"What about this time? "The storyteller was actually happy.
"The way he looked at that girl was different this time. He really liked her." After Xiaolu said this, he went into the kitchen without even saying hello to Ren Xiaosu. Beat.
The storyteller secretly thought to himself, then slowly walked towards Ren Xiaosu: "Fortunately, you are back now, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see us.
Ren Xiaosu's expression changed greatly: "Don't talk nonsense, I think you are quite strong." "
The storyteller sighed: "I'm not saying I'm going to die, but it's too depressing to live under the nose of this artificial intelligence created by Wang. ”