"If you're not a person who wants to be in the alliance, do you really plan to spend your life with your wife and children?" He Jingjing and Jingjing strode towards the first district, and asked with a teasing look in the drunken night

"If Lao Tzu is not a person who wants to be in the alliance, there will be no Ah Zhen and them at all." Jing Jing smiled as if self-deprecatingly, with a little ruffian on his ordinary face, "So this question of yours didn't exist at all from the beginning." ”

The Desire Alliance is both a shackle and a salvation for him, and he is willing to sacrifice for the Desire Alliance, but he does not think that he is the same as these perverts of the Desire Alliance.

"Well, too." Drunken Nightless's eyes flashed with pleasure, "Speaking of which, I remember, I'm still your savior." ”

"Sort of." Jing Jing didn't have any expression.

"Hey, what do you mean, if it weren't for me, you thought you would have survived until now if your intestines and stomach were gone." Drunk Wuye was very dissatisfied with Jing Jing's answer.

"Lao Tzu, do you remember that you planned to cut Lao Tzu and me into two pieces to lure zombies!" The corners of his eyes were slanted and drunk for no night, Jing Jing stared at his round eyes and gritted his teeth, "If it weren't for the boss, Lao Tzu would have died at the hands of you bastard." ”

"Anyway, the final outcome is that I saved you, didn't I?" Drunk Wuye hugged Jing Jing's neck while running, and Yang Mei said, "No matter how you quibble, I am your savior." ”

Looking at the appearance of drunk Wuye's eyebrows, Jing Jing was silent, not wanting to quarrel with him about this old thing.

There are basically no people on the way to District 1, and generally speaking, people in District 2 rarely go to District 1 except in special circumstances, but people in District 1 like to run to District 2.

One reason is that District 2 has the most lively trading area in the north, and the other reason is that you don't need a residence permit in District 2 to buy a car in District 2, and you can buy it if you have enough crystal nuclei.

To buy gasoline in a district, you must have a residence permit in a district, which is clearly stipulated by Ye Zhi, and no one can change it.

And the only one who has a district residence permit is Mu Feng alone.

"I don't understand." When he was queuing up to search his body before entering the first district, Jing Jing suddenly asked out loud, "Why do people like you have such divine abilities." ”

"It's probably complementary." Unexpectedly, Jing Jing was still struggling with the question just now, and smiled heartily without a night, and even his eyes were as warm as a little sun, "You must know that if this world is full of good people with good abilities, then there will be no war, and there will be no damn life now." ”

"It's all quiet!" The guards who were maintaining order on the side shouted.

The guards in Zones 2 to 1 searched extremely strictly, and they would search the people who applied for passage back and forth from hair to the soles of their feet several times to make sure that there were no dangerous items before letting them go one by one.

There are dozens of guards on both sides of the level, most of them standing straight and motionless, just from the momentum can be seen that their strength is good.

The entire area of the first area is surrounded by a dense and sturdy wall, and there are also layers of power grids underneath. There is no way to enter the first section other than through the level.

No one in the outside world knew the identity of the Drunken Emperor, so he didn't have any criminal record at all, and he easily passed the inspection and entered the first district.

After standing in place and waiting for the drunk to come over in the night, Jing Jing continued to ask the question just now:

"Then what you just meant was that good people deserve to be bullied?"

"I didn't say that." was a little impatient to be asked by Jing Jing's question, and he pouted and waved his hand and said, "I just want to say that everything that good people don't necessarily do is a good thing, and bad people don't necessarily do anything bad, and there is no absolute thing in this damn world." ”

"What about you?" Suddenly pressed the shoulder of Drunk Wuye, Jing Jing's ordinary face had some mockery, "Are you a good person or a bad person?" ”

"Me?" Raising his hand and patting Jing Jing's hand away, he made a harmless look of "you are talking nonsense" and said harmlessly, "Of course I am a good person." ”

"Huh." The expected answer, Jing Jing shook his head, looked straight ahead and continued to hurry.

There were relatively few people in the first district, and the crowd was orderly, and everyone walked forward with their heads down, and their steps were hurried.

A few children were playing in the snow, their faces red from the cold but smiling all over their faces, and their carefree laughter almost reached the sky.

"That's good, kids." Drunk Wuye raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You can have such a good childhood in the last days." ”

"Lao Tzu also had a good childhood before the end of the world." seemed to recall something, and Jing Jing's face softened.

"Who doesn't have a childhood?" Drunk Wuye teased, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In the depths of his memory, he will never forget the dull footsteps and shrill screams in the dark corridors, the nightmare that he haunts in his midnight dreams, and the luck that only belongs to him.

"But it's better to grow up." He sighed, "At least you can do it yourself." ”

"What?" Jing Jing didn't react for a while.

It's a pity that he didn't have an explanation when he was drunk, so he smiled and continued to walk forward.

"Here we are."

After walking for about twenty minutes, Jing Jing pulled drunk Wuye to stop, he looked around, and walked quickly into an apartment.

After finding a room with "216", Jing Jing knocked on the door a few times, and listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear any sound.

"Sure enough, no one." Jing Jing's face was a little ugly, "Shall we wait here for a while." ”

At this moment, a young girl came out of the next room wearing a thick cotton jacket, still carrying several cloth bags in her hands.

"Are you looking for Brother Mufeng?" When she noticed a few people who were drunk and had no night, she was stunned for two seconds and asked.

"Well, do you know where Mufeng is? We are his friends. As soon as he saw that an outsider was drunk all night, he immediately raised a handsome and bright smile, and the little girl's face was hot for a while.

"I don't know, I haven't seen Brother Mufeng for a long time, and I heard that he has moved."

"Do you know where he moved to?" Drunk Wuye asked again, "When did you move out?" ”

The girl still shook her head, she put down the bag in her hand, frowned with her fingers, "I don't know where he went, as for when...... It's been about a week. ”

"A week ......" Jing Jing and Zui Wuye glanced at each other, Zui Wuye saw anxiety in Jing Jing's eyes, and Jing Jing couldn't see anything in Zui Wuye's eyes.

"But the porter should know." The girl bent down and put her things back in her hands, and said with difficulty as she walked, "If Brother Mufeng wants to leave here, he must have handed over the keys to leave, and our keys are all handed over to the gatehouse." ”