The onlookers were shivering in single clothes, and it was strange that no one wanted to go back to the house to dig into the quilt, and lived a life of two points and one line between the factory and the rented house for a long time, and it was rare to have the opportunity to enjoy this good show.

Kars didn't stare at the old man anymore, turned his head with difficulty to glance at the hole in the wall that had been knocked open, then at the onlookers, and then silently reached out and groped in his arms.

"You ......, what do you want to do? Tell you, don't mess around......" The old lady suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and spread her thin arms between the two.

In her opinion, this man is either touching a knife or pulling a gun, and the old man who has quarreled with him all his life can't just be killed.

Kars didn't speak, pulled out a wallet in his hand, took out a few colorful bills and stuffed them into the old lady's hand, then quietly turned around, and turned out of the alley again under the attention of everyone, never looking back, leaving behind a bustle behind him.

A female worker shouted at the top of the opposite building: "Uncle Liu, how many wows?" ”

The old lady raised her hand and responded with a smile: "Seven!" I just don't know what kind of money this is, and it's all over the place. ”

Everyone gathered around the old couple and reached out to touch the strangely colored piece of paper, "It can't be fake, right?" ”

The incense wind hits, and the most cultured girl An Xiaoya knows this kind of money, she is a girl who moved here not long ago, and lives in the 34th courtyard diagonally opposite Xia Chenghao's window.

Stretched out his orchid finger and took a look, a slight hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he pouted and said: "This is Ge Lang, a very valuable kind of money, common to the whole planet, it can also be exchanged here for us, one dollar can be exchanged for more than one piece!" ”

The old man immediately became energetic, "Then ......, how much is a piece?" ”

An Xiaoya, who looks like she is twenty-four or five years old at most, seems to know a lot, she smiled lightly and said: "When I was in college, I seemed to be a second or three, but I don't know this year, I haven't been out for a long time, and even if I go out, I'm not interested in asking about these things." ”

"Let's go! Go back to the house in the middle of winter! The old lady was the landlord, and she held seven Gelang in her hand, so she had more appeal than the old man for a while, and when she gave an order, all the women dispersed in an uproar.

An Xiaoya is not familiar with Xia Chenghao, and after she came, Mr. Xia didn't often live here, not to mention that it was separated by the courtyard, so she only met once. After graduating from college, this girl had a good place to go, but for some reason she entered a small factory not far from Ziwei Lane.

When the benefits are good, there can be more than 2,000 tin dollars per month, and after the expenses, it can be sent to Director Ding of Mary's Orphanage about 1,500 yuan.

The people who turned around and entered the courtyard with her were all workshop sisters who had become acquainted, although they did not live in the same room, they were all together when they commuted to and from work.

Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether she still had to say what she saw, she said cautiously: "The other one seems to be Mr. Xia......"

In addition to An Xiaoya's heart, the other female workers were still discussing money.

"This foreigner is really losing money."

"The other one won't work, just run when you're done."

"This guy is so strong, and he's in super good shape."

"Strong! No matter how strong we are, we can clean him up! ”

After speaking, all the female workers burst into laughter. An Xiaoya knew what they meant by ridiculing, but there was no expression on her face.

The sisters behind her didn't notice her strange appearance at all, and sighed at Karls's awesome figure, and finally laughed and went back to the courtyard door, and there was still an early shift tomorrow.

Entering the house and lying back on the bed, An Xiaoya found that she had insomnia.

After moving here three months ago, I met Mr. Xia, who lived in the opposite building once, and that perfect and handsome face was deeply rooted in her heart, but he was always elusive, and he hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

In my memory, Mr. Xia was so polite to every female worker in the alley, and the only memory everyone had was his smile.

An Xiaoya imagined more than once that she could bump into him around the corner one morning while taking out the garbage, and in her heart she had a natural affection for people with the surname Xia, especially men.

When he was three years old, his first adoptive father died, and he vaguely remembered that he should be surnamed Xia, and he had an older brother, but he couldn't remember his name.

Unfortunately, she missed her chance again tonight.

"Mr. Xia has come back ......"

Thinking about it, An Xiaoya felt a little sleepy.

The police really came early the next morning, asked about the situation and made a record, but the old man did not dare to hide it, so he said that the other party had already lost money.

Combined with the situation described by witnesses, the final conclusion is that a film and television company smashed the wall with a lot of heart when making a movie, and since everyone lost money and was still Gelang, it would not be pursued according to the price.

In these years, it is better to have more than one thing to do, and the two policemen have more important cases at hand to be responsible for, and this kind of private matter between the two parties will no longer be included in the investigation.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, the Qana low-altitude shuttle port, the square was crowded, the lights in the terminal and the waiting hall were a little scattered, shallow could not be reached on the aisle in front of the station, and the street lights on the side of the traffic artery were also uneven.

In the cold wind, I vaguely heard the male voice with the vicissitudes of singing vigorously roaring the popular foreign language song, which is about the song of homesickness of the wanderer.

Although it was a cold winter night before the deep cold of Canna, only these lights and songs could bring him the most meager income, and the money thrown into the tin box by passers-by could dispel the last bearable outdoor chill of the season for him and his girlfriend.

On the huge platform, Xia Chenghao put his hands in his coat pockets, and looked up at the deep sky as if no one was around, the blue planet five light years away was the former habitat of human beings - the earth, and the people on the planet Grims were immigrated from there nine centuries ago, and the earth humans left behind went to another space seven centuries ago.

He thought it strange that the sky was even brighter than the square, that the snow had stopped in the morning, and that from time to time there were patches of starlight behind the dark clouds.

The change in the weather is like the change in this world, when he was on the last mission, he was still the number one cleaner of the Red Moon, but in the blink of an eye, he became the number one target; Yesterday, he was hunted down by six first-class purges, but after the fall of Kars, the god of death, he disappeared without a trace, along with the other five.

He breathed deeply in the cold air, and if the people here didn't care about the smog in the city, the sky would always be just as beautiful.

likes to look up at the sky, because Xia Chenghao has many secrets in his heart, and many years of habits make him always find a place to look up at the starry sky for a long time before making an important decision or traveling far away.

I used to fantasize about coming to another time and space, but now I am more and more certain that I will not be born on this planet, no human will activate the "reversible resting program" at a fixed time every day, no human can see through objects, and no human can withstand bullets......

Ordinary people on Grims' planet won't have laser daggers, and no one on this planet makes proton guns other than the Red Moon, and the point is that there is no second biocyborg on this planet.

Passengers who hurried by, noticing this young man who was a head taller than usual and exuding a strange aura, cast curious glances from time to time, including those patrolling guards, who also stared at him for a long time.