Two hundred and seven returned

The so-called "Night of the Blood Moon" was a sudden madness of a new human who slaughtered all sides, causing a large number of casualties, until the Federation sent troops and paid huge losses before finally succeeding in exterminating it, and it is said that the blood spilled by him stained the moon red, so it is called the "Night of the Blood Moon".

This was one of the reasons why the government later adopted a high-pressure policy against the new humans.

It wasn't until many years after the new human race turned over that this matter was re-opened by someone with a heart, through the sporadic confessions of a few survivors, but the truth about the oppression and persecution of a new human race was outlined, and the so-called madness was actually the desperate and helpless resistance of ordinary people at the bottom of society when they were trampled and crushed - it was just that things happened to fall on a powerful new human being, which made such a thrilling noise.

Lin Jixin was not interested in overturning the case and the truth at all, but when his companion talked to him about this matter, the entire human race was in a precarious situation, and the companion said something that impressed him to this day: "If the qualifications are the best, and the first group of strong people to become new humans are not persecuted to death, how can we be so difficult now!" ”

Even if he was afraid of changing history before, he didn't intend to sit back and watch such a talent perish, let alone let go of this scruple now, he wouldn't allow this new human to die in vain.

It's a pity that there was no video material left at that time, he only knew the approximate address of the outbreak of the Ludao incident, the new human was a child, and he didn't know what it looked like if it was a man or a woman.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be talked about with Huang Zhen and them, he quietly accompanied them to watch the meteor shower, chatted for a while and then sent them away, and the next day, he got on the plane and returned to Yujiang as scheduled.

When he arrived at the airport, people sent by Huang Zhengting were waiting for him at the exit of the airport.

"Mr. Lin Jixin, Mr. Huang asked me to pick you up." The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking man in his forties, who was holding a sign with three words written on Lin Jixin, and when he saw Lin Jixin walking towards him, he hurriedly asked.

"Hmm." Lin Jixin nodded.

"Please follow me." He put away the sign.

got into his car, and when chatting, he learned that the Huang family had also spread their business to Yujiang, and this person was a driver who worked in their company.

According to Lin Jixin's instructions, the driver kept sending Lin Jixin to the front of the community, and when Lin Jixin got out of the car, he turned around and handed over a document bag: "Mr. Huang asked me to hand it over to you." ”

Open the file bag, and there is a bank card inside.

At that moment, his phone rang.

It was Huang Zhen, and he answered the phone.

"I've got the card."

"Hmm."

"Inside is an advance, and the password is six 1s."

He checked at the bank teller machine on the edge of the community, and there was a million, which was not much, but it had a legitimate source and could be used in a fair and bright way.

Putting it away, he put down his things, and after a while, he went out directly, and when it was late at night, he was standing in the realm of Tianjing again.

As a super metropolis with a population of nearly 30 million, Tianjing's territory is beyond people's imagination, and the place of Lin Jixin Station belongs to the new district of Tianjing, which is more than an hour's drive from the center of the city.

Changed into the appearance of a thin man in his forties, he found a small hotel with simple decoration of this old house to live, and as expected, in addition to collecting money, it seems that the waiter in charge of the boss didn't even bother to look at his ID card.

Early the next morning, he came out of the hotel, and when he walked out of this street, with a few simple movements, he turned into a middle school student again, but his eyes were thin and his mouth was wide, even if Huang Zhen came, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recognize.

Although he can hide his identity through suggestion, he can't be used by everyone on the street, and he is still a student who does not attract attention.

Turn the street, there is a noodle shop, it is also the kind of very dilapidated old house to change, and put some tables and chairs on the side of the street, the business is average, from time to time there are people who come and go and the proprietress who cooks noodles in their thirties to say hello, see the proprietress while doing things familiarly in the local dialect smiled and responded, it is estimated that it should be the old residents of this place.

However, it was not these things that made Lin Jixin notice her, but other things, and when he saw the proprietress come out and accidentally put her fingers into the hot soup but only lightly withdrew her fingers, he had already determined the idea in his heart.

"Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles." He found an empty seat and sat down.

"Okay, big bowl or small bowl?"

"Big bowl."

"How many eggs?"

Is this a psychological marketing technique that everyone can do? Hearing that she didn't ask whether to add eggs but how many to add, Lin Jixin couldn't help but smile.

"One."

"Okay, come right away, little brother, you sit down first."

Put the noodles, add the eggs, boil, and after a few moments, a bowl of hot noodle soup is brought to him.

The amount of noodles is quite sufficient, full of a big bowl, in addition to an egg on it, there is also thinly sliced braised beef, the price is only six pieces, very affordable.