Chapter 152

Human beings have never been a smart creature, so there is such a saying - people are self-aknowledge!

However, when they forget their stupidity, there will be new disputes that invade the realm of gods.

Death is a part of society. Human death drives everything forward. When someone wants to be eternal and has an undue attachment to life, all the ugliness is revealed.

"Cut!" Brother Long looked at the books extracted from his memory by Helian's innocence and snorted disdainfully, and threw aside the book, which had just been copied. Although the font of Helian's innocence was very beautiful and looked pleasing to the eyes, Brother Long was still more interested in this organic compound.

"I don't want to die. The fun game is just starting now! I said, Helian, is it interesting to always write these things silently? It's not bad to play poker and mahjong with Xiaoyu, and it's also good to discuss cosmetics and so on. Be careful of problems here alone!" Brother Long put his chin on Helian's innocent shoulder and gently put his hands around her waist, but he was quite calm and did not move his hands and feet.

Helian was innocent and didn't care about the little harassment with Brother Long at all. The tip of the pen paused when Brother Long stroked her lower abdomen, and then continued to flow on the snow-white paper.

"The joy of non-fish and knowing fish?"

"..." Brother Long was a little tired of feeling when he heard Helian's innocence, as if the little boy caught a big mantis and took it to think about his beloved little girl for credit, and then was ignored.

"Don't drag the ink if you have nothing to do!" Brother Long shook Helian's innocent earrings in his hand, and rubbed his hands viciously on his soft and boneless waist.

"I know I'm most annoyed with this and I'm still crooked. Be careful not to become fat that day!" Because of Helian's innocent earrings in his mouth, Brother Long is a little speechless, but the meaning of the words is so clear that there is nothing wrong with it.

"Hahaha, it's itchy, no, Brother Long no, surrender, I surrender!" He even laughed with innocent tears. No one except Brother Long knew that this quiet girl was very itchy. When she scratched her, she couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

"That's right. It's good for girls to be energetic. It's like an old scholar to write books here every day!" Brother Long let Helian be innocent.

Helian's innocence also fell into Brother Long's arms, blushing. As for storytelling and so on, it's all in his mind anyway, and it's not so short of time.

"You just ask me to chat with them, and you don't even think about what I have to talk to them!"

"Well, a lot, such as makeup, clothes, hair and so on, isn't it okay?"

Helian twisted his body and adjusted a more comfortable posture. He said lazily, "It's boring. I'm afraid I'm much better than the theoretical knowledge of those professionals. Talking to them feels like talking to a group of kids. It's not interesting!"

"Uh... You really have a wide range of explorations!" Brother Long's face turned black when he heard Helian's answer of innocence. Indeed, Helian's innocence likes to read books when he has nothing to do, especially after the end of the world. Basically, Helian's innocence is reading from day to end. When his spiritual power is extremely full, he doesn't need to sleep at all. It is said that there are several large bookstores in Guanyin Bridge. The hard-to-weary has been read, including those children's enlightenment education books. This practice is not good. If you really want to discuss theoretical knowledge with Han Yu and others, there is really nothing to say.

Is it right to say that smart people can do everything quickly? Or is it higher than cold? Brother Long's head was big, and then he thought of his complicated harem relationship... his head was bigger.

"Ha ha ha, call you Hua Xin!" Seeing Brother Long's bitter-suffering appearance, Helian was innocent and knew where Brother Long wanted to go.

"Flower...heart...? Oh, forget it. Stretching out your head is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife. Why don't you stretch out your head?

"You, q, you!"

"Aq is Ah Q, and spiritual victory is also a victory. To be honest, I admire Ah Q. The most difficult thing for people to deceive is himself, but that guy is the other way around, and the best way to cheat becomes himself!" Brother Long is thick-skinned and has no feeling for this kind of light joke at all.

Helian was innocent and did not speak. He lay quietly in Brother Long's arms, and the two of them rarely enjoyed such a faint warmth. Sometimes it's a bad thing to know too much, but to have nothing to talk about. It's no wonder that many people who like the new and hate the old and have no humanity will change wives and change clothes. What they like is the freshness of the first acquaintance of two people, not life. Once this new feeling passes, then pursue It's not strange that the fresh side abandons the other. It's not that they don't love, but what they love is the fresh feeling. After feeling it, they don't love it.

Brother Long is not a person who likes the new and hates the old, nor is he a person who likes the new and hates the old. His words are just like what he likes, just a simple like. On the contrary, this kind of simple love and naked-naked profit trading is the most long-term relationship, which makes people speechless. Love this thing.

"I'm going to Chongqing soon!" After calming down for a long time, the sound of the turbo's rushing on the road slowed down a lot, and Helian was innocent before he spoke.

"Yes, it's coming soon!" Brother Long hugged Helian's innocence and blamed him. Today, it's the first time for two people to do something that looks like such a little woman. Usually, in addition to talking about some red things, it's really the first time to talk about such a simple and warm little action.

"What are you thinking about? It feels like you are restless!"

Helian's innocence is a delicate person and a smart person. In the face of such a delicate and smart woman, Brother Long's undisguised psychological activity is directly exposed.

"I'm thinking that if it's not such a disaster, I'm sure I'm still there to exchange feelings with my Lord Lianggong, and I'm almost with Xiao Na and Wushuang, let alone meet Xiaoyu and you. Do I like the life in the past? Or do you like life now?" Brother Long has never read much before. Now, after experiencing Helian's innocence ** Geshi Longge's plan, he has been indoctrinated with a lot of things. He always hurts the past and today. He feels that he has the momentum to leap from a young man to a literary youth.

"It's good to think about so many boring things, reflect on what you have done, and consider whether there is a better way to deal with some problems that have happened, but you think about those things that don't have if at all, except to make you feel There is no meaning other than sadness, and ah, do you need to think about this now? For those who are incompetent, any change is a disaster and will make him in a hurry. But for the strong, any change is good news and will become their stepping stone, making their distance from ordinary people farther and farther. This is the so-called hero in troubled times. Brother Long, you are a hero. All you have to do is It's taking advantage of this chaotic world to fly to the sky, instead of thinking about what will happen if you are still an ordinary person!"

"Ha ha ha, you taught me again. I'm just thinking about it casually, and it doesn't mean that I will definitely have a headache because of this problem!" Brother Long said with a smile, "Also, what did you say that you want me to fly to the sky? What's wrong? Do you still want to be a female knight ** me?

Brother Long said that his index finger moved greatly, and a big hand slipped up to the top of the peak along Helian's innocent flat abdomen in his clothes.

Helian's face blushed when he was innocent, which made Brother Long stunned for a while.

"No matter what kind of female knight is or not, whatever you like is fine. However, you should know that some people like their old fairness and plainness. It's good to live a small life with her. I'm different. I'd rather be a hero concubine than a reckless couple, and you pinch your fingers to calculate, and now you The few women around you, except for He Qian and Yao Yao, who are maids, Han Yu, little princess, which of them is willing to marry an ordinary man? Xiaoya doesn't care. Looking at his appearance, as long as it's you, she will be satisfied. Hey, it really makes people feel weak. I don't want to lag behind others in anything, even if I like you, and I hope you like my feelings. However, when I see Xiaoya, I understand, in the face of this kind of the simplest good Sense, my love and awareness are really weak and small!"

"Hey hey hey, it's not small, it's not small, it's definitely not small. On the contrary, compared with Xiaoya, yours is very big, um, very big!"

Helian's innocence blushed again. Usually, when he crackled in the daytime, Han Yu, the general leader who was not afraid of heaven and earth, would blush, but Helian's general actions of innocence made Brother Long blush and heartbeat. Today, it was because of the soft and affectionate words of the two people that made Helian's innocence moved. Just touching it gently made her blush.

"Helian, you..." Brother Long's palms suddenly became hot. This extraordinary change made Brother Long startled and thought that Helian's innocent body was uncomfortable there.

"Don't..." Helian was innocent and pressed his big hand that was about to be pulled out and hummed in his nose, "Don't ask anything, don't say anything..."

"Ah? Ah! Ah..." Brother Long's chin is about to fall off. This, Helian is innocent and shy, Helian is innocent and shy? Is the sky going to fall? Or did you work hard for a long time last night?

Brother Long was still thinking in a daze, and he felt that his hand suddenly felt light, and Helian's innocence had untied his little clothes. Do you need to say anything next?

Brother Long, who was aroused by the desire, bowed his head and grabbed Herian's innocent red lips wantonly, and his hands kept swimming, as if he were going to rub her into his body.

A different kind of stimulation made Brother Long's blood boil. Brother Long suddenly thought of the touching door incident he saw a long time ago. It seemed that it was a small-mi-mi-cabbed cabbage while driving. More or less, Brother Long was a little understanding of that sperm-worm-brained guy.

Not to say anything else, let's talk about it now. You should know that this is not like a car, but a space for two people. The cameras are all accidental. Now there are many followers outside, and there are no more masters. There are no big noises on the car. How can those guys outside not know?

Brother Long is hard, which is very shameful. He can pat his chest and say that when he first came into the innocent carriage, he didn't have any crackling idea at all. However, this, the two love each other, thunder and earth, treacherous-husband-**-woman... and so on, he couldn't stop. Didn't you say something? When adultery comes, no one can stop it.

The cold and piercing temperature can't stop the entanglement of two hot bodies. The love is naturally strong in the depths. He Lian's innocence did not expect that he would fall like this. The fall was so thorough and straightforward.

They absolutely know what's going on inside. Brother Long thinks so, but Brother Long thinks so, but he doesn't mean to stop at all. On the contrary, the alternative pleasure is full of Brother Long's chest. At this time, Helian's innocence deliberately ignored other people who were more than Long Ge to enjoy the pleasure of this taboo.

Relieving pressure, Brother Long's pressure is also very great, especially in the spiritual world. Brother Long's mental pressure is not ordinary. Helian's innocent gentleness and abundance are the best choice for him to release his pressure and love.

There is a market in need, and love is also a business. If you give your love, you can get my love. However, Brother Long gives less love and gets more love. Therefore, Brother Long has always been very tolerant when he treats his women. If they don't want to, even if they are in position, Brother Long will never force them. Well, he Except for Qian and Yao Yao, those two are not as important as women in Brother Long's heart. This is Brother Long's gentleness and his cruelty. It doesn't mean that the women who have slept with him are all his women.

Hot... Feeling the movement in the Helian innocent car, the chill on Han Yu's bodies was dissipated a lot. In fact, except for Xiaoya, the women' faces were all red, as if they had a heavy cold and fever.

"Xiaoya, come here!" Han Yu skimmed the innocent car through the window, and his bad thoughts kept turning.

Xiaoya originally read the book very seriously. The storybook written by Helian's innocence is very attractive to this kind of little girl. However, when she heard Han Yu's call, Xiaoya still raised her head and held the storybook tightly in her hand, for fear that she would never see it again as soon as she put it down.

"What's the matter, Sister Han!"

"Well, little girl! Sister, am I good to you?" Han Yu smiled like a wolf grandmother.

"Okay..." Xiaoya looked at Han Yu's smile and was furry in her heart.

"Well, my sister is not feeling well. Can you help me call Brother Long to have a look?"

Hearing Han Yu said this, Xiaoya was happy. She thought it was Han Yu who wanted to read her own storybook. For so many days, her sister Han didn't send her less good things. If she wanted to read her storybook, it's okay, but it's really great. It's just such a simple thing to call my dear. .

Xiaoya was happy. The little princess and the others were stunned all of a sudden. They didn't expect Han Yu to be so bad. Unexpectedly, the little girl was used as a gun. Brother Long and Helian had a strong innocent friendship. Xiaoya suddenly went in. Will Brother Long be like that? Will it still be like this?

Looking at the scheming little girl jumping out happily, everyone burst out laughing after suppressing for a long time.

Meng Hao, who rode the landing bird to open the road in front of him, twitched his face. He was thinking that Brother Long was so noisy. Is it going to be Yang or something? Like Meng Hao, he wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. There were many people who were entangled like diarrhea and constipation for a long time, and there were also people who knew nothing. The atmosphere of the whole team suddenly became strange.

Especially when Xiaoya got into the carriage without saying a word, the strange atmosphere reached its peak. Meng Hao, known as a cold-faced gunman, blushed, redder than the monkey's buttocks, and others were even worse. Several of them even turned white.

There was no movement... There was no Helian's innocent scream, and there was no panicked shouting of Brother Long.

"Sister Han, Sister Liu!" Suddenly, Xiaoya's little head came out of the carriage and shouted loudly, "Honey said that he was not feeling well and asked you to come and have a look. Oh, by the way, and Sister He and Sister Yao, I won't come back first!"

"Ga..." The hilarious girls were all of a sudden like the rooster with a cut throat, especially Han Yu, the metal friction sound protruding from the nucleus, which scared the amphibious birds to move forward much faster.

They didn't let Brother Long do anything, but Han Yu and others experienced Brother Long's thick face and heavy taste. Brother Long and Helian were so innocent, but it was Han Yu and the others who were embarrassed.

The little princess turned her head to Han Yu with difficulty, "Sister...Sister, let's go, won't we go?"

"...Go!" Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You can't let any little coquettish-hoof take all the advantages!"

... Next, please make up your own mind. The river crab is fierce.

............

"Meow, the little master is back!" Alvia, the white cat staff, heard the sound of the door, turned over and stood up from the encirclement of the four little girls, shook her body and jumped lightly on the back of the sofa.

"Meow!"

"I'm back, Olvia! Slow down!"

As soon as You Hongbing approached the living room, he saw Olvia flying over. The impact of Olvia the size of a cheetah was nothing for You Hongbing, but holding such a big guy in his arms, he always felt that he was in the way to do something, but he couldn't run away.

"Stand steady, steady focus. If they know that the white cat staff who directs their actions is usually so naughty and not stable at all, I don't know what they will think!"

You Hongbing held Olvia in his arms and did it on the sofa. The four little Loris were very knowledgeable that they should pour water and massaged. You Hongbing didn't need to worry about it at all.

Enjoying the gentle head massage of little Lori, You Hongbing breathed a long sigh of relief, "Wow... I still feel comfortable here. Ye Karina's place is really too depressed!"

"What's wrong with meow? What did she do again, meow?" Lying on You Hongbing's legs, Olvia narrowed her eyes and was lazy.

"Nothing, it's still the damn fire plan last time. If it hadn't been that this plan could cause a little trouble to the cold one-eyed dragon, I wouldn't have helped. Now it's good. The plan failed completely and simply. She even said that there was no problem. Her purpose is that, really It makes me feel very angry!"

"Meow! It's true that there is no problem. She knows from the name that she has no hope. She just wants to sprinkle a religious fire. That's what she did all the way across the snowy mountains and meadows when the Red Army retreated! I knew that Catherine would do this! Meow!"

"What rice? Why do you say that?" You Hongbing suddenly straightened up from the backrest and leaned into his eyes with Olvia's big round and fat face. "Why didn't you say it earlier? If there can't be any direct effect, what's wrong with the one-eyed dragon so early! Come on, what do you think? If you don't tell me a doorway, be careful. I'm going to make cat hot pot tonight!"

"Meow!" Olvia didn't care about the threat of You Hongbing at all. She stretched out her little tongue and licked You Hongbing's nose.

The cat's tongue is different from the soft tongue of the general animal. In order to better clean up the meat crumbs on the bones, the cat's tongue is upside down. The kitten feels quite comfortable with a little prickly, especially when you get up in the morning and are too lazy to wash your face. There is a cat with any problems. It's solved.

"Well, it's so comfortable. I also lick it next to me... Er, it's not!" You Hongbing almost forgot his position. He put his hands on Olvia's head and roared fiercely, "Say it, what are you going to do this time? If you don't tell me, I'll make cat hot pot in the evening!"

"Meow! It's nothing. My purpose is not for that God!"

"Of course, I know you are not that kind of religious madman! I hate religious lunatics, especially rational and smart religious lunatics!" As You Hongbing spoke, he thought of Ye Karina. Who could have imagined that a little girl who had liked Nordic mythology and civilization since she was a child is now determined to be a servant of a cake seller. Religious poison kills people.

"Meow, what is useful to us is Zhang Qinghai, meow!" Olvia said carelessly that You Hongbing's room was also soundproofed. Although it was not as perverted as Yekarina's boundary, if Leng Wushuang used his ability to do something, the strong fluctuation could not hide a zombie and a zombie beast here.

You Hongbing leaned against the sofa and softened down, and his hands were changed to hugging Olvia and lay down. "Zhang Haiqing, although he is an old man who follows Long Yidao, his status is not high or low. He is neither a very important position, nor a high false title, more Jia doesn't have any outstanding ability. If it hadn't been for this incident, I don't think anyone would take this guy seriously. What do you think is the use of him?

"Meow!" Olvia squinted her eyes and looked bad, like a cheating bad cat. "What Ye Karina is doing now is just to add some trouble to Leng Wushuang, but meow, what Zhang Qinghai does is really shaking Leng Wushuang's status, and there is also a great chance to succeed, meow ? It can be said that he has succeeded a little, otherwise he would not have lived until now!"

"Is it really so powerful? That guy? He is just..."

............

The old fist is just a nickname. As soon as I heard it, I know that there is no Chinese name Lao Fist. Although there are really people called Dan Teng, it is not a coincidence everywhere. The old fist is an awakener, but he is a little old, and because of his injury, he is on several new farms in Unicom. There is a grocery store here at the junction of the city. First of all, it can provide a little service for people waiting for the car here, and they can also live a living. When he is old, he does not want to live that kind of stormy life. Now he just wants to live a stable life until he dies in the hands of wandering zombies that day. Or quietly watch the sunset and go to sleep.

But these things changed on this day. In the day, the old fist encountered events that changed his life: he picked up a mysterious letter secretly stuffed in behind the door of the humble single house behind his grocery store.

A guest had just been sent away. He stepped on the letter when he entered the door. If his desk calendar hadn't slipped down from the cardboard box, he wouldn't have noticed the letter. In that case, it will be too late when he sees this letter.

He was absent-mindedly stuffing the letter into the pocket of his sportswear and putting the cardboard box on the ground. This simple single house also played the role of a cargo warehouse, but there are many passers-by, and there are not many people who buy things. Therefore, such a small warehouse is more than enough for transit.

The old fist lit a cigarette and made it on the sofa, the leather sofa. This was in the past, but it was half a year's salary, but now, it's just that he moved from a furniture store. The series of labels representing its former value were lazy to tear it off. He sat there and remembered Ren. Who will think of things in this kind of mind? He would have had more time to write them down.

He straightened his body and put his hand into his pocket. The mysterious letter rustled in his pocket. Anyway, the last animal car also left. Now in addition to the wandering zombies, there will be guests coming again. He took out the letter. There was no word on the envelope, and he tore it open.

"They won't let you go." The note said, "Pack up your warm clothes and come to Longjing Farm on the 21st tonight!"

The old fist smiled with a frustrated expression. He suddenly breathed, as if he had pulled out the core of the valve and collapsed in the sofa. He has to concentrate on thinking about it. The time agreed on the note can't have anything to do with what he helped the man today. It's a coincidence and waiting for me not to be such a letter, but a handcuffs or something. But there is always someone who wants to help him, that's for sure. But what if this is a trap? He began to believe that Jesus was not long ago. Like many new believers, he was not too cautious when discussing faith. When he is old, he always needs something as a pillar.

But why do current managers not be so afraid of trouble and spend so much time setting up this trap? They can simply come to the door and take themselves away with any excuse. He believes that there are many guys who are stronger than his own ability. As long as they ask a few questions casually, they can deal with him. He will disappear like many people. Although there is only such a grocery store here, who cares about him, a lonely old man?

The symbol of the times, it's really good. Two weeks ago, at the beginning of the superstition-breaking activity, a farm worker chatted with some people waiting for the car. She unwisely defended Christianity. In fact, that's basically a defense. She just said what Jesus Christ said. From a philosophical point of view, some of it makes sense. He still remembers that when she said this, she was a little clumsy but confident. This is a girl with a lot of personality. Her golden hair fell from her head, covering half of her face. She spoke as if she were telling the truth, as if she didn't know that telling the truth in this country would only lead to a secret. What they need is suspicion and fear.

While still at resting, or chatting and waiting for the car, two soldiers dragged her to a car in front of everyone. "Help me, help me," her sharp voice echoed. The old fist felt a tingling in his conscience, not because she was arrested, but because he looked at it like a demented goat like this group of people. After waiting for the little caterpillar to suddenly go away with black smoke, they all returned to their original words, as if nothing had happened. The old fist will never see that girl again, the symbol of the times!

A young man named Li Ang always said when chatting with the old boxing doll that if he doesn't care about his mouth, something will happen one day.

After the old fist accepted Christ, he first told Li Ang. Although Li Ang is an open-minded person, he doesn't like this matter. He did not agree, but frowned and taught the old fist a lesson for an hour, repeatedly talking about the danger of his choice. Although he also knows very well, it probably won't have any effect on the old fist. He can't change his mind, or change his heart.

The old fist thought in his heart that if he disappeared, would Li Ang say anything and think? Is it the same as the disappearance of the little foreign girl last time? Is there another enemy missing from the base? Maybe Li Ang doesn't think about anything. It should be safer.

He stuffed the note back into the letter. Maybe it was sent by someone from an underground organization? He knows very little about this person. He has seen these people's full of ** articles from gossip and the Times published by the base. There are two people, one named Zhang Qinghai and the other called Labrador. They have a net of followers who will help those who are indicted escape. They have their own underground passage. The old fist thought of this and his heart tightened.

However, the question now is whether to go or not. There is no need to care who told the secret, or when the soldiers will come. The old fist believes that they know that they are the awakened. The soldiers who come over are definitely the kind of soldiers he can't deal with. The old fist looked around, and this is all his property in this world. What can he be attached to? He combed the situation in front of him again in his heart, and he found himself more desperate. What's the reason to stay here? No! Family? No! Friends, a place to live, a person worth missing? No, none! How does he arrange his life again?

So he stood up and began to pack up. Start packing up calmly!

Longjing Farm is not far from his grocery store, and ordinary people will arrive in half an hour. His words are faster. However, in this era, who would like to walk at night? Especially when walking in the boundless wilderness. Although this is not a wilderness and there are high-rise buildings, the old fist feels that it is because of this that this place is more horrible than those wildernesses. Maybe those zombies who narrowly escaped are hiding here, waiting for an unknown food to pass by here, and then eat their meat and their blood...

Not at night. To be precise, when dusk was approaching, the old fist came to Longjing Farm. The farm was used as a residential area. The old fist looked at the wall of Building No. 21 and made the graffitiers fancy. The shutters were hanging on the hinges, and the dirt in the garbage cans that fell on the ground. It's thrown everywhere.

The old fist thought, this is a mistake. He was considering whether to act as if nothing had happened and walk past him. But this gray and uneven sidewalk only leads to a road far ahead. He seemed to have no other choice but to walk down the road with deep and shallow feet. He walked to the door in fear. Although the air was very cold, he still sweated a thin layer, which had nothing to do with his extraordinary body as an awakener. His stuffed travel bag was very heavy, and the handle of the bag fell down because of sweat. His knuckles turned pale, if he could see it. He felt that a few fingers were no longer in control. He changed his hand to grasp the handle of the travel bag.

The light of the full moon cast down, and the dark shadow climbed through the brown sandstone doorpost of the old house. His heart was suddenly touched and evoked an impression from many years ago in his heart. This made him a little furious. This place reminded him of something familiar and uncomfortable. He trembled slightly.

The old fist has been waiting for a long time, and there is something wrong with the time. He began to feel that he had made a mistake here, and he wanted to turn around and leave. He heard the slight sound of the sliding bolt again. The door slowly opened a crack, and then opened wider. A sharp-eyed middle-aged woman came out with her hair curled into a ball on the back of her head. She stood still in front of the old fist. The expression on her face makes people feel both familiar and strange. When she looked at the old fist from head to toe, the old fist felt that he was a stranger.

The old fist wants to leave, if it is not the tragedy of the blonde foreign girl who is staged in front of his eyes, and he doesn't want the same scene to be staged on himself.

"Hmm?" She asked.

"My name is Zhang Zhiwei!" The old fist introduced himself.

"Real? It seems that there is an actor named Zeng Zhiwei. Are you relatives?

The old fist was a little flustered. He felt that as long as he told her his name, she would know everything. Instead of listening to her silly jokes here, "I received a note that asked me to come here at night."

"Real? Then I think you should go into the house and talk about it later. She took a step aside to let the old fist enter the room. As soon as the old fist closed the door, she walked quickly along the narrow doorway in front of her, and the old fist followed behind. There is a smell of poor ventilation in the doorway.

They walked through the front hall and walked through an empty room with almost no furniture. Then they walked down a squeaky ladder and came to the back of a basement. It's humid and a little warm here. There is a wooden square table in the middle of the room, with a lamp without a lampshade hanging on it. There was a young man sitting by the table.

Maybe these two people are together? The young man looked like a foreigner, but his cloak covered his face and didn't look real.

When he came to his senses, the old fist suddenly found that the woman who led him in had slipped out of the house at some point.

"Welcome," said a short and fat man who came out of the shadows. He was wearing a white coarse cloth shirt with gray trousers and black straps. The man's head is bald, with a slightly upturned mustache on both sides. His long shirt made him look like a country butcher.

"My name is Beep..." he said. The old fist was so flustered that he didn't even remember his name.

"My name is--"

He holds a thick hand, and his fingers are obviously very strong. I know who you are. Hurry up, we have to hurry up. Come with me." He has already left the room.

"Have you all brought warm clothes? Put the bag in the back, Mr. Zhang. The old fist did as he said. The floor of this car box is fake, and there is another layer below. Until you go out safely, you have to lie inside. It's a little uncomfortable to lie inside, but only in this way can you escape. I will send you to another meeting place where you will meet with others.

"Will you be with others? Who is it?" The old fist asked, "Where are we going?"

"Please come in," the man said with a smile, "I can't tell you now, just in case--" He hesitated for a moment, glanced at the young man in the cloak, cleared his throat, and said, "We are helping you escape, please don't forget."

There is no turning back at the beginning of the work. There is not much knowledge of the old fist, but I have heard this sentence. I gritted my teeth, and the old fist got on the car. It was very dry and scattered, more cheerful than the young man.

Outside the car, the man smiled, as if some big burden was thrown out at once, but the old fist did not see this scene.