At this time, Ren Xiaosu had already returned to the market town outside the No. 61 barrier, when he first entered the Central Plains, the starting point was here, and he also bought a house here, and there were potato shooters planted in the yard.

As he expected, as soon as he entered the door, he saw several people who had come in from the courtyard being knocked to the ground by the potato shooters.

Ren Xiaosu sighed, now that this yard has become a haunted house in the market town, it may be a little difficult to sell it again.

He cleaned the house and headed straight for the tavern.

When he arrived at the tavern, the storyteller was telling a new story, and Ren Xiaosu listened carefully, and it was obvious that Xu Zhen was rescued.

But I heard that Mr. Storyteller said: "Ladies and gentlemen, you may not know that this world has become more and more bizarre, and the mysterious young man in the wilderness takes his maid to fight the end of the world with a sword......

When he entered the door, Ren Xiaosu smiled and ordered a mutton steamed bun with his buddy, and Xiaolu sat on the chair next to Mr. Storyteller, but it was as if he didn't see Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu wondered, he had only been gone for a few days, so he didn't know himself? Even the guys in the store were the same as if they had never seen Ren Xiaosu.

Just as he was about to sit down by his window, he found that a woman with a black cap was already sitting there.

He had seen this woman, and he almost recognized the other party as Yang Xiaojin before!

I saw that this woman was still wearing a neat combat uniform, and under her feet was a pair of combat boots, which were all sandwiched with steel plates, and ordinary women would not wear this kind of thing.

Ren Xiaosu didn't say anything, just picked another seat and sat down, and he suddenly realized that Xiaolu, Mr. Storyteller, and the guy in the store pretended not to know him, maybe it had something to do with this woman.

Is the other party an extraordinary person? Ren Xiaosu is not sure, but what he can be sure of is that the other party must be not small.

It's just that why would such a woman appear in a market town?

As usual, Ren Xiaosu carefully broke the bun for half an hour, and while breaking it, he heard how Mr. Storyteller praised himself......

The woman in the black cap didn't say a word from beginning to end, didn't even look up at Ren Xiaosu, just drank by herself, but didn't seem to be drunk at all.

Ren Xiaosu left after eating the mutton steamed buns, and didn't hear a knock on the door until the evening.

He walked to the door, and did not even look at the door, but hid behind the brick wall next to the door and asked, "Who?"

"Me. ”

It's the sound of a fawn.

Ren Xiaosu opened the door a crack, and the deer squeezed in lightly through the crack: "Did you see the woman wearing the peaked cap?"

Ren Xiaosu snorted.

"After she came, Grandpa specially explained to me and my buddy, if I see you again, you must pretend not to know," Xiaolu said: "She came once before, and she went to Grandpa's house, but I don't know what they talked about, Grandpa asked me to make soy sauce." ”

Xiaolu finished her words in one breath, as if she was afraid that Ren Xiaosu would misunderstand her, after all, she pretended not to know Ren Xiaosu during the day.

Ren Xiaosu nodded and smiled: "I thought you forgot me, but who is this woman, who makes your grandfather so vigilant?"

"Then I don't know very well, I just know that it is a transcendent, a very powerful transcendent," Xiaolu said: "Have you been on a mission recently, why did you leave for half a month?"

"Well, the mission location is a bit far away," Ren Xiaosu said.

"Is it Zhou's mission?" the fawn said curiously.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu smiled and did not answer this question.

But I heard Xiaolu ask again: "Do you know how to use a sniper rifle, is it you the person with the maid?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "What sniper rifle?"

At this time, he realized that Xiaolu and Mr. Storyteller had already guessed him, but because this operation was extremely hidden, the other party was not sure.

Ren Xiaosu smiled: "Do you think I look like a person with a maid?"

"Yes, you're still alone," Xiaolu nodded reassuringly, "Then will you come to the tavern tomorrow?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "With that woman here, if I don't know her identity, I'm not suitable for appearing in the tavern frequently, so I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Where are you going?" the fawn blinked.

"Go to the black market, the black market outside Los Angeles," Ren Xiaosu did not hide.

"Will you come back, then?"

"Yes," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "My house is still here, if the woman leaves, you can throw a bunch of weeds into the yard, and I will know." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back, be careful," Xiaolu was a little frustrated, she actually wanted to follow Ren Xiaosu to take a look outside, but she knew that Grandpa would be very angry.

After saying that, the fawn got out of the door again, and disappeared into the night, only the fragrance of the fawn was left in the house, and the other party seemed to have smeared a little perfume before coming, not the inferior perfume sold in the market town, it smelled good.

The fawn returned home with his head down, and Mr. Storyteller said angrily, "Where are you going?"

"I ...... I went out to ask for the story," the fawn explained.

"As soon as he comes back, you won't be able to give up, are you going to look for him?" The storyteller said with a dark face: "How many times have I told you, this kind of person is very dangerous, and it is even more dangerous to follow this kind of person." ”

"Grandpa," the fawn said pitifully, "I want to go outside too." ”

"I think you just want to be a maid for him!"

"There's nothing wrong with that!" said the fawn stubbornly.

The storyteller was stunned for a long time and sighed: "You are still young, but he is already a person who has walked into the whirlpool of power, and he can't follow him." ”

"But I'm also very good," the fawn was unconvinced.

"Listen to the story and understand how sinister the rivers and lakes are," the storyteller said earnestly.

"Why?"

"Because the most dangerous thing in this world is not thermal weapons and extraordinary abilities, but the human heart, you have to know what this river and lake is like," the storyteller laughed.

"Well, then I'll have to hear when," Fawn sat down at the table and propped up her chin, staring blankly at the air in front of her.

"Listen for another year, listen for another year and I'll let you out," said the storyteller.

Speaking of this, the storyteller heard the sound of the fawn folding paper next to him: "What are you doing?"

"Stacking thousands of paper cranes," the fawn said with a smile.

Mr. Storyteller felt a burst of despair in his heart, what a sin!

Before Ren Xiaosu returned to No. 61 Market Town, he hoped that the woman would leave early every day, and it was too much pressure to have such a person come to listen to his stories every day.

It's not that he's afraid that the woman will pose any threat to him, after all, there is no conflict of interest between the two parties, but that the woman knows too many things, and his story can't be made up......

And now, what annoys him the most is not that woman, but Ren Xiaosu.

From the bottom of his heart, Mr. Storyteller hopes that Ren Xiaosu can get out of the house as soon as possible, and stop going back to Barrier 61 to harm his granddaughter.