Seven Hundred and Seventy-Sixth, Convincing People with Virtue

Ren Xiaosu looked at the steam train that was fading away: "Is it just running like this?"

Seeing Wang Congyang fleeing, Ren Xiaosu suddenly had no interest in chasing him. First of all, he had to use a steam train to keep up with Wang Congyang's speed until he exhausted Wang Congyang.

Secondly, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that leaving the other party behind seemed to be an option. Of course, this thought cannot be known to outsiders.

Yang Xiaojin glanced at Ren Xiaosu, and then turned black: "Do you want to hunt him down?"

"No need," Ren Xiaosu hurriedly stopped Yang Xiaojin and said, "Look, my questioning just now made him so ashamed that he wanted to be a good person. Let's stop fighting and killing people all day long, and convince others with virtue."

Yang Xiaojin was puzzled: "You? Convince others with virtue?"

To be honest, no matter how Yang Xiaojin beautifies Ren Xiaosu in his heart, it is difficult to associate him with the four words of convincing others with virtue.

But Yang Xiaojin thought for a while, then pulled out a dagger from his boots, and carved a small word 'Germany' on the butt of Hei Sniper's gun.

Then decisively fired a shot at the steam train in the distance, Yang Xiaojin stood upright and steady, as if not affected by the recoil at all.

After more than a second, the bullet hit the train, and Wang Congyang almost spat out a mouthful of blood in the carriage. You must know that the steam train will feed back to the host when it is attacked.

But he didn't have time to vomit blood, so he had to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

Yang Xiaojin put down her black sniper and said to Ren Xiaosu, "Is this the kind of thing that convinces people with virtue?"

Ren Xiaosu was shocked at once. What kind of understanding is this girl in her family? The so-called "convincing people with virtue" is to engrave the word "virtue" on the butt of the gun, and then beat people.

Is this convincing people with 'virtue'?

The key is that you can really engrave it, this is a black spy!

Ren Xiaosu picked up Yang Xiaojin's black sniper, and saw that the delicate character of virtue was really engraved on it, as if the black sniper itself had the word "virtue".

Ren Xiaosu was silent for a while: "You say this is convincing people with virtue, so it is..."

He looked up at the sky and felt that the girl next to him was more hard-core than him most of the time...

However, this is the reason why I like each other, isn't it.

...

Fortress No. 61 is now well-organized, and the doors are not closed at night, and the roads are not picked up.

Today, surveillance cameras are installed not only inside the fortress, but also in market towns.

So when Ren Xiaosu finally returned to market town No. 61, he always felt that everything was awkward. This place was no longer the market town he was familiar with.

There are still dilapidated shacks and dirt roads in front of me, but there are brand new surveillance cameras overhead.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt a little ironic. In fact, the Wang family is not short of money at all, and it is located in one of the most affluent areas in the Central Plains. However, they would rather fill the market town with surveillance cameras than build more brick and stone houses for the refugees. There is a home to depend on.

Surveillance cameras with a sense of technology appearing in the slums are really against the law.

Ren Xiaosu took Yang Xiaojin to the market town, and 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 I didn't know where to find them, and I didn't dare to reveal my identity. Then I started to contact Anjing Temple through the storyteller. I wanted to use them to find people after entering Anjing Temple, but I slowly found that Anjing Temple was not as upright as it was said in the legend.

Let it go. "

"Well," Yang Xiaojin nodded: "Anjing Temple has been an abandoned child since its establishment, but it was just an external disguise for the thugs. My aunt never seemed to intend to seriously manage it, but even so, Anjing Temple has become a place in the Central Plains. The largest killer organization in the region."

It has to be said that both Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin admired Yang Anjing's ability, but they didn't approve of the actions of this Anjing Temple and the lord of the mob.

Ren Xiaosu continued: "The tavern is in front of me. When I have nothing to do, I will go to order a bowl of mutton steamed buns, read a book, and then listen to my own stories..."

Yang Xiaojin curled her lips: "Listening to your own story is the key point."

"Hahahaha, no, no," Ren Xiaosu laughed.

At this moment, when Ren Xiaosu raised his head, he suddenly noticed that a surveillance camera above his head seemed to be changing its perspective following him. This feeling, as if there was something behind the surveillance, had a strong interest in him.

But when Ren Xiaosu raised his head, the surveillance concept stopped moving. Ren Xiaosu tried to walk out of the surveillance camera area, but the other party didn't follow him anymore.

"I don't know what this artificial intelligence is," Ren Xiaosu sighed, "It seems that Mrs. Wang trusts the things he created, but I always feel that the residents in the barrier will not be so happy if they are monitored every day. Well, or rather... dare not be happy."

At this time, Ren Xiaosu had already brought Yang Xiaojin into the tavern, and only heard that Mr. Shu said: "You don't know that the white mask is famous, but it's just the ability of an extraordinary person. When this happened, the world was shaken." !"

Yang Xiaojin was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this tavern was dedicated to Ren Xiaosu? Why did he hear something related to Ren Xiaosu as soon as he entered the door.

She turned her head to look, and suddenly found that Ren Xiaosu had listened to it with gusto!

But unexpectedly, Yang Xiaojin suddenly saw a little girl staring at him firmly, looking at herself and then at Ren Xiaosu, tears were about to fall out of her eyes.

Yang Xiaojin couldn't help thinking, what did Ren Xiaosu do during the time when he and Ren Xiaosu were parting, why did Zhou Yingxue leave, and another little girl came...

Ren Xiaosu didn't notice Miss Xiaolu's expression, and said to the shop assistant, "Two servings of mutton steamed buns, add 20 yuan for meat!"

Inviting Yang Xiaojin to eat steamed buns, of course, she has to be a little more heroic.

When the storyteller saw Ren Xiaosu coming back, he naturally quickly concluded the story, and it reached the stage of listening to the next chapter to break it down.

He touched the little deer's face next to him, and whispered: "Why did you almost cry, didn't he bring the girl here last time?"

Although Mr. Storyteller didn't want Xiaolu to get in touch with Ren Xiaosu very much, but he also felt distressed when he realized that his granddaughter was sad.

Xiaolu whispered aggrievedly: "It's different this time, he didn't like that woman last time."

"Then what about this time?" The storyteller was rather amused.

"This time he looks at that girl differently, he really likes it," Xiao Lu went into the kitchen after finishing speaking, without even saying hello to Ren Xiaosu.

After the storyteller secretly said something wrong, he walked slowly towards Ren Xiaosu: "It's a good thing you're back now, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see us."

Ren Xiaosu's complexion changed drastically: "Don't talk nonsense, I think you are quite strong."

The storyteller snorted: "I'm not saying I'm going to die, but living under the eyes of this artificial intelligence created by Mr. Wang, it's too depressing."

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