Although the world has become chaotic, there are still many things that have not changed, such as the sunset in the west, such as the stones on the side of the road. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Yang Yichuan felt that he had changed a lot, and this change made him very surprised.

Yang Yichuan walked in the forest, limping, he couldn't walk too fast, too soon the wound would collapse, he remembered the experience just now, and said coldly: "Hmph! Lin Yuan, is it? You must die! ”

Yang Yichuan also knows what he has changed, as if he has become a little retributive and narrow-minded, but at the same time, he seems to be able to feel some different emotions, such as reluctance.

He wasn't like this before, he didn't care about this world before, or he was immersed in his own little world, and it seemed that he didn't recognize his six relatives.

"Hey, fuck life."

Yang Yichuan has already been thoughtful to the depths of the dense forest, but this distance is not enough, the snipers around him Lin Yuan are very jealous, and now at this distance, excellent snipers can still kill him! Besides, he didn't know if anyone else was going after him.

When he felt that he had reached a safe place, he dared to sit down and rest against the tree, he was thinking about the future road, there should be no problem in surviving on the mountain, even if he encountered monsters, he would have self-preservation.

"Looks like we have to figure out the power in our body first."

Yang Yichuan had already determined the general goal, since the power in his body could become stronger, then he had to make good use of it.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the bushes behind Yang Yichuan made a strange noise!

Yang Yichuan hurriedly got up, holding the broken ghost in his hand, and stared at the bushes motionlessly. Then he saw a man come out of the bush.

That person didn't expect that there would be people in this wilderness, he looked at Yang Yichuan in a little shock, and then returned to normal.

Yang Yichuan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, he was dressed very strangely, he was carrying a big cloth bag on his back, he didn't know what was in it, and the clothes on his body were also extremely plain, and he could see that the material was hemp. There is a pair of green liberation shoes under his feet, which looks very incongruous.

The most important thing is that there is an indescribable aura on the man's body, and his eyes are like those of a child, but the wrinkles on his face have proved the vicissitudes of his experience.

Yang Yichuan's position was considered a high ground, he did not relax his vigilance, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you!" ”

The man didn't seem to care about Yang Yichuan's attitude, and walked towards the flat ground where he was.

After he walked to the flat ground, he slowly put the burden on his back on the ground, and then patted the dust on his body, and then looked at Yang Yichuan, who was like a great enemy.

"Knife man."

"Knife man!"

Yang Yichuan was obviously shocked by the man's words, and people who didn't know about it would definitely wonder, but people like Yang Yichuan who knew a little bit about the knife man would definitely be attracted, this is human instinct, and he always tends to something mysterious.

However, he quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the knife man again, and found nothing different.

The man on credit seemed to treat Yang Yichuan as air, first collecting dead branches everywhere, and then took out a lighter, and a pile of bright flames rose.

The sky had turned gray, and the temperature from the fire had dissipated the cold on Yang Yichuan's body a lot, and he sat down next to the fire unceremoniously, and the strange thing was that the man with the knife didn't say anything.

"Why don't you go into town?"

It's not very far from the outer city, and at this time, it's completely too late to hurry, Yang Yichuan felt very strange about the behavior of the credit knife man, it seems that he is planning to spend the night in this forest!

Yang Yichuan didn't think that the people with credit would not know the dangers of the forest, especially at night, even in peacetime, it would take courage to dare to spend the night in the mountains.

The man on credit took out a kettle from his baggage, and then took out a few pieces of bread.

"Meeting is fate, if you don't dislike it, let's eat a cake."

Yang Yichuan didn't expect the other party to give him a piece of cake, and looked at the flame beating in the other party's eyes, Yang Yichuan took it.

Seeing that Yang Yichuan took his cake, the man with the knife smiled and said, "As for the habit that I don't go into the city because of a habit, the habit of not going into the city at night." ”

Yang Yichuan picked up the cake in his hand and took a few bites, the effect was not very good, it was as hard as a stone, and his cheeks hurt from chewing, he looked at the person with the knife on credit, and found that the other party seemed to be eating marshmallows.

"Ahem! Why is there such a habit? ”

Yang Yichuan couldn't spit out the things in his mouth, so he could only swallow them hard.

Seeing Yang Yichuan's constipated expression, the man on credit was a little better, but he pretended not to see it, looked at the bonfire and said, "I don't know why, but habits are habits, and there is no harm in complying with them."

Yang Yichuan can't help this kind of reason that is not a reason, people don't want to say what can be done, what he cares about most is the thing behind the credit knife man.

"What are you doing here and there on credit for?"

The man took a sip of water, then handed the kettle to Yang Yichuan and said, "The young man also knows us." ”

Yang Yichuan took the kettle and nodded, and said, "I know a little." I've heard that you still leave a message after you finish your things on credit. ”

The man on credit nodded and said, "That's true, as for why we do this, the purpose is very simple, to make money." ”

"Poof!"

"Ahem!"

Yang Yichuan was choked, firstly because of the words of the knife man, and secondly because the kettle was not water! It's actually wine!

"Tut, I feel sorry for you squirting."

The man with the knife on credit hurriedly snatched the kettle from Yang Yichuan's hand, and he could see that he had just been a tyrannical thing.

Yang Yichuan wiped his mouth, he still drank a lot just now, but the wine seemed a little strange, it was cool when he drank it, but it was warm when it fell into his stomach, the key was that he was not dizzy! It's just that the smell is still a little louder when he enters the mouth, which makes him choke.

"How can you make money like this?"

Yang Yichuan was a little confused, living in the mountains at night, one place at a time on credit, how much can this earn? Not afraid of bad debts? And in this day and age, money is still useful?

"Why can't you make money?"

The man on credit fiddled with the fire, and the fire became more vigorous.

"Have you heard of futures and hedging?"

Yang Yichuan was shocked again and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Hey, young people still have to learn more, I don't know. Anyway, you just need to know that we can make money. ”

"How much can I earn?"

"Hey, trade secrets."

"Is money still useful in this world?"

"What we earn is the money of the future, not the money of the present, so it's useless."

"And what about your prophecy?"

This time, the credit knife man was silent for a while, looking at Yang Yichuan, the firelight was reflected on his face, and he took a sip of wine and finally opened his mouth: "That's it, since there is a fate, then I will also take advantage of the wine to talk about it." ”

Yang Yichuan finally heard what he was interested in, and his expression became very focused.

"Whether it's prophecy or prophecy, it's all ...

"What are they?"