Outsiders can't help with this kind of test.

They can only work on their own.

After working hard and seeking a breakthrough, there are several different results......

Ultimately. What outcome they choose is what fate they meet.

I looked at Ai Mo and Du Daosheng.

Then he said, "Let's go!" ”

The two of them moved their steps and walked with me for about 200 meters, when the two of them suddenly stopped.

"No, Guan Ren...... I...... I can't accept this thing. Unacceptable, I ...... I can't. Momo shook his head repeatedly.

Du Daosheng said even more dumbfoundedly: "Kill, die, I killed, he died." I...... I killed someone. The priest baptized me. How did I kill someone. ”

Two lines of tears welled up in his eyes.

Well, this one has faith, it is religious.

I looked at them and said, "What do you mean?" this road. To go or not to go? ”

Ai Mo took a deep breath, dragged his crying voice and said, "Guan Ren, I can't do it, I can't accept it, I can't do it, I can't do it." ”

I looked at Du Daosheng again.

"I ...... I want to go home. I want to go home, I want to go home, I don't go here. I...... I want to go home. ”

Du Daosheng pulled his clothes and talked in a crying voice.

It's hard to imagine that his reaction would be like this.

But if you think about it, you actually understand it.

Du Daosheng. Ai Mo grew up overseas and lived a worry-free life since he was a child.

They practice boxing, and they practice a very delicate boxing.

How to put it, when I first received the moxibuster, she told me. What she likes to do is to stand behind the big glass curtain wall with a cup of fragrant Siyi coffee in a room on the top floor of a building on Wall Street, and look at this big city.

This is what she looks like when she goes to work during the day, and she works as an assistant for her mother.

Then, after work, she would drive back to her private villa in the suburbs, where she was. Practice boxing, tease her pet dog, and do what she loves.

Relatively speaking, Shen Bei is powerful.

But I can't go with Aimo.

As for Du Daosheng, I guess he likes Shen Bei's power, and he yearns for it, but he is just Ye Gong is a good dragon, and one day things really happened to him.

He is less than one-tenth of Shenbei.

I said, "Do you know the way back?" ”

Momo nodded.

I looked at Du Daosheng again: "Can I go back?" ”

Du Daosheng: "Yes, it's a supply ......"

I didn't hesitate to give them all the supplies I had on me, as well as the supplies I had taken from the two Death Gunners.

Ai Mo glanced at it: "Oh, why did you bring it all." ”

I laughed, "It's okay, I guess I'll be there after a little walk." ”

Aimo: "Well, take care of yourself. ”

I glanced at Du Daosheng.

The other party: "Be careful, let's go." ”

And so they went, turning their heads and running in the direction they had come, running as fast as they could. As they passed by the two dead gunmen, they hesitated, and at last, carefully picked up the guns on the ground, and ran away quickly.

I stare at their backs.

I understand that.

Their path is just to accept the inheritance, learn a kung fu, learn well, and learn well.

And then in a peaceful social environment, silently carry forward this inheritance.

That's their mission.

They have nothing to do with fighting, bloodshed, giving with their lives, and so on!

What's more, they simply don't know why they're here. This happened to them as confusion, and they were very rational and felt that they didn't need to be involved.

As for me......

I suddenly realized that I didn't have any very clear subjective thoughts about myself.

What came to my mind was Ma Biaozi's helpless and sad eyes.

That's my mentor, my guide.

I've got to do something for him!

It's that simple.

I shook my head and smiled, and when I reached into my pocket to continue running, I suddenly found that there was still half of the grilled sausage I had eaten in the morning in my pocket.

Grilled sausages!

Half of it.

Water, by the way, and water.

I looked at my backpack.

Two and a half bottles of mineral water, one of which was taken off the table after eating in Manchuria, I put it in my bag and never drank it. There is also half a bottle to drink in the morning.

Half a sausage, a bottle of mineral water.

Well, this supply is much stronger than when the Red Army crossed the meadow.

Let's go!

I walked forward, my steps getting faster and faster, and then I felt relaxed.

It's really not a one-way person, and it will never be possible to come together.

Although we are all Chinese, our educational backgrounds, lifestyles, and so on are very different.

So, we're always two people.

I hope that these two can go out side by side and return home safely, and if there is any spark halfway, it will be even better.

Shaking my head and smiling, I quickened my pace and ran forward.

It's really a pleasure to run alone in this vast sea of grass.

The feeling of being uninhibited was so beautiful that I couldn't help but shout.

However, I didn't shout.

Because, in a sea of grass, I saw two railroad tracks covered with thick rust.

I've had the railroad track for a few years, and it's laid here, and the sleepers underneath it are rotting.

There were clumps of grass all around.

It lies down, with one end leading to the northeast and the other to the southwest.

I looked, then stepped onto the railroad tracks northeast of Tongguò, moved my legs, and walked forward step by step.

I don't know how long I went.

Suddenly a man appeared in front of me.

In fact, I sensed a person lying on the railroad tracks very early.

And the thing is still alive.

But I didn't pay attention to it, I just walked step by step, and came directly to the man.

He carried a large bag, which he put on the back of his head and made it into a pillow.

He just lay there, with a small straw stick in his mouth and an outdoor hat on his face to block out the harsh sunlight.

He wears an army green T-shirt on the top half. The lower body is also a pair of army green outdoor pants. On his feet is a pair of outdoor camel shoes that are about to sell out.

But the mark is not quite right, and it is drawn a bit like a donkey.

This gentleman is on par with me.

The complexion is brown, the physique is fierce, and the breath is ......

A relatively strong practitioner! It is indeed very strong, and the kung fu is probably a little higher than Leng Ziyue.

This just depends on his stomach, when he breathes, his stomach will have a rapid but small tremor with his breathing.

Naturally.

Except for that, the obvious feature is gone, which is the intuitive feeling that comes from the spiritual.

This is the power of the 'pear nose device'.

I went to him and said, "Friend, let me go." ”

The other party: "Hey, you said that this train track, how many years have you not run a train?" ”

He took off his hat and stepped forward, revealing a more neurotic face.

I pondered, "How can I get one, five, six, seven, eighty years." ”

The other party thought for a moment: "Seventy or eighty years must be there." ”

I nodded.

The other party got up at this time, patted the dust on his body, and then looked up and said to me lazily, "What do you call it?" ”

I said, "Guan Ren." "Cloth and garbage.

The other party: "In the next Wang Zhan!" The king of the eight kings, spread his wings and flew towards the sky. ”

He held out his hand to me.

I stretched out my hand with a slight hand.

We shook hands, but we didn't exert any force or temptation, it was just a normal handshake.

"Do you smoke?"

Wang Zhan asked me.

I said, "No." ”

"I don't smoke either."

He muttered and said, "You're the one I've waited for, the first, the one who smells human and isn't so nasty." So, I'll be waiting for you right here. ”

I said, "You smell of the forest, of rotten pine." You are...... What a pimple man. ”

The other party was taken aback, and was a little: "Oh mom, Northeast fellow, I'm from Har, what about you?" ”

Me: "I'm from Jilin." ”

Wang Zhan: "I studied at a university in Shanghai. ”

Me: "I went to university in Beijing. ”

"Well, sure enough, my nose didn't lie to me." Wang Zhan twitched his nose and turned his head with a mysterious expression: "Do you say that there are ghosts in the world?" ”

I thought for a moment, "Yes or no." ”

Wang Zhan mysteriously: "I have smelled the smell of ghosts, there is the smell of pine, there is the smell of blood, and there is a smell of ash." ”

I was stunned.

Wang Zhan: "Let's go!" I'll take you forward, there's a circus troupe in front of you. I don't dare to get in alone, you come with me, so you don't have to be afraid. ”

There is really everyone in the world.

As soon as I sent away two overseas rich and handsome and white Fumei, I met such a neurotic big brother who was half crazy and half stupid.

This man doesn't look like an enemy, but it's early to say that he is a friend.

It's not like playing soy sauce.

I can't say which guy it is, but I can only ride a donkey to read the record book, and we'll see.

We walked forward.

Wang Zhan turned his head to look at me from time to time, or locked his eyebrows, or happy, or angry, or a little unhappy.

In a word......

Not a normal person.

I followed him and walked for a while.

What I perceive from his aura is that this qiē is his disguise.

He's not that kind of person.

He was so disguised, he just didn't want to face his true self.

Because, that true self has been hurt in his heart, very seriously, very badly.

I am relieved to perceive this qiē, even if such a person can't be a friend, he won't take the initiative to hurt anyone.

We walked forward for half an hour, and I smelled a hot smell, very messy, very messy.

I walked for another ten minutes, and there were seven men, driving a big ox cart with a big cage on it. Step by step, they walked forward.

Wang Zhan shouted at this time: "Friend, wait a while, wait." ”

At that time, the ox cart procession stopped.

There was an old man with a goatee, and in a northeastern dialect, "Oh mom, why is that kid again?" Oh no, this is another person. Commander, what should I do? ”

A lewd man standing on the side of the ox cart smiled: "Hehe, one person walks lonely, two people form a group, and three people make do together to be lively." ”

"Seven of us, call them two. Okay, two tables of mahjong, and one alternate. ”

"Why don't you say that the three gangs are fighting the landlord?"

Another fat man spoke.

The lewd man gave him a blank look and said, "Stay around, don't you know if you didn't bring poker?" "Psychic Spirits:

"Hey, newcomer, you two, call you!"

After the lewd man looked at me and said a word, he raised his voice again: "What, are you two here for the gold?" If you come for the gold, go up the mountain, and when the time comes, everyone will work together to dig out the gold, and how about the big guys divide it equally? ”

The lewd man grinned.

To be honest, I don't pay much attention to these people.

What I care about is the big cage in which the ox cart is packed.

There's an aura in it, it's scary!

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