427. Work and Part-time (Part I)

"Every year, row a boat for you to fight yourself, and then you can't beat it, you have to hire someone to fight it, and you have to go on it yourself, and in the end there are only two or three pieces left. ”

You can't see the expression in Ironclad's confused state, but you can tell that she's thinking from the slight tilt of her head or the way she looks down.

There's a sense of cartoonism and contrast. It's a cool-looking all-dead iron armor, but it's a teenage girl inside.

Rusty Girl muttered at the table.

To tell the truth, Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong are actually a little curious, why this little girl in full armor doesn't show up at home and doesn't eat at the table.

But they didn't ask. There are many strange people and things in the city of injustice, and one of the most important principles for restraining curiosity to survive here.

Finally, Iron Armor raised his head.

"Then why don't they just give you the Origin Energy Block?!I mean, what kind of assassination is God, why do they go to the extra mile and row a flying machine to fight you?"

"Because everybody needs to fight, and the unrighteous city needs the dead. Qian Daofeng said: "Resources are actually very limited, and the population is constantly growing, and people need to die here constantly." The survival of the fittest is to survive by fighting, and if we do not become strong, we will die, and we are no exception, and those of us in public service positions have received a lot of preferential treatment.

In this passage, Qian Daofeng spoke very skillfully and smoothly, as if he was talking to a cross talk actor. Obviously, this is not the first time he has explained to someone, and he has been afraid of it more than a dozen times.

From his tone, Han Qingyu and his group could clearly hear that he fully agreed with this concept and rules.

As banishes, their quest for force is even stronger than that of many soldiers in Teal, because it is the only way they can change their fate.

There was silence at the dinner table for a moment.

Han Qingyu and the others were eating, while Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong were just drinking water.

They came back from a free meal at the city's public service center.

I paid for another meal and came back to raise these fellows in front of me.

"By the way, have you ever chopped the big tip?!"

Qian Daofeng seemed to think suddenly, put down the water glass, and focused on the rusty girl when he asked.

Because she is full armor, in the concept of the average person in the Injustice City, the whole death iron armor represents a person who is either rich or strong.

If it weren't for the fact that the iron armor on the rusty girl was too new, so new that there were no pits or scratches, Qian Daofeng would have determined that her combat power was not weak.

"But her iron armor is like this, she may not even be on the battlefield. Maybe it's not pure dead iron at all. Wear it all day, wear it for fun, right? Why don't you take it away......" Qian Daofeng thought.

But anyway, it's also a full armor, and if she wants to, she will have at least a chance to go up and carry it twice......

"Hit. The answer came from the other side, Han Qingyu looked up and said.

"Oh. Qian Daofeng responded, and at the same time slowly turned his gaze away.

His eyes turned around, quickly skipped Wen Jifei and Zhu Jiaming, stayed on He Tangtang's body for one second, and stayed on Tie Armor's body for two seconds, as if he didn't dare to look at Zhe Qiuhong directly because he was shy, and finally looked at Wu Xian firmly, "You do have actual combat experience, right?"

Wu Yi looked at him and nodded.

"Can you fight?

The three formations in Azure are compulsory for squad battles, I don't know if it's the same as here, Wu Xian didn't bother to ask, and nodded again.

Qian Daofeng realized that he didn't seem to have heard the person opposite speak from beginning to end. "He seemed to be dumb, alas, I shouldn't have grabbed him and asked. ”

"Thank you. Knowing the other party's intention to ask, Wu Xian said in a numb tone.

Qian Daofeng was taken aback.

"That's good. Ao Yong, who was on the side, didn't notice this, and opened his voice with excitement and a bright smile.

"Hmm. Qian Daofeng nodded and said, "In this way, when I go back and wait for me, I will ask the knife boss first...... Our share, in the past two years, we have been looking for the knife boss to bring someone to help fight, if he can agree, when we fight in a few days, it will also be your share. ”

"Yes, then the seven of you should be able to divide into two or three pieces combined. Ao Yong took over and said, "When you have the source energy block after the war, you can go out and find a few jobs, and you will be able to gain a foothold on your own." ”

The term "surplus energy block" is roughly close to war readiness or savings.

The biggest bottom line for surviving in Injustice is that you must have a Source Energy Block in your device, whether it's full or a little bit left.

So this piece is usually not counted, and if you don't even have this piece, you are here to be the most complete waste, or to prepare the corpse.

What can really be counted as wealth and can represent the prospect is the post-war energy block.

At this moment, the 19-year-old boy kept hinting at the heart-dripping dinner table: You should consider your own foothold, you can't rely on us all the time, the food is very expensive......

It's a pity that a group of people at the table didn't react to this.

Only Han Qingyu said simply: "Okay." ”

He didn't even know more about the things involved in the battle, which made Qian Daofeng a little uneasy.

"They can't be that kind of people, right?" Qian Daofeng suddenly thought.

There have been some people in the Injustice City before, who came out of the hidden ravines and belonged to the Source Energy World, but they didn't know anything, and they didn't even have actual combat experience.

"It looks a bit like that, except they didn't call the lady in the iron armor or the head of the house or anything. ”

............

In the afternoon, it was less than two o'clock.

Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong went out again to get ready to go to work. Their work is very intense, with only three hours at night, two hours at noon, and two hours of rest for dinner.

The Injustice City will not allow anyone to survive really easily.

Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei, Wu Xian, He Tangtang and Zhu Jiaming took their car out. Leave Rusty Sister and Zhe Qiuhong at home to watch things.

Because the trench coat and hood may attract attention, the five men wore black, white, and blue shirts. It's very simple to wear, but fortunately there are only three colors, otherwise it will really feel like a gourd baby.

They carried knives on their backs. One handful per person.

Other weapons can't be brought out directly for the time being, they can only be knives, knives don't matter, even if they are the standard swords of the Azure Army, they are also rampant in the city of injustice.

"You guys just take a stroll down this street. Around 5:50, come back here and wait for us. At a crossing, Qian Daofeng stopped the car and instructed:

"Remember not to leave the range, this is the third block...... It's not that it's safe, it's just that there are slightly more Chinese Asians here. ”

They had already told them all the way, Han Qingyu nodded.

The heavy truck garbage truck starts and leaves from the intersection.

In the cab, Ao Yong looked back at the five figures walking forward with negative knives, and said worriedly, "They will be fine, right?" ”

The presence of a fresh face in an unrighteous city often represents danger. They are identified as prey until someone goes up to tempt them, successfully hunts them, or reverses their cognition with blood.

Of course, there was one person back then, the old man of the Chinese family who stepped off the plane alone, and on the day he got off the plane, the entire twenty-three streets of the Injustice City were automatically cleared.

Only the corpses lying on the ground and the fallen leaves swept by the breeze welcomed the only witness of the Legion Commander to the Unrighteous City.

Then, it was the man who plotted to assassinate God in the first place, and came out of the other side of the long street alone. On the street of the third block, he took a knife from the commander of the Chinese Runner-up Army and stood still.

“...... Hope it's okay. But they have to come out anyway. After Qian Daofeng finished speaking, he turned his gaze back.

The other side.

"Wu Xian, you are walking around, you will be taken away by the bad guys, do you know? Wen Jifei said as he looked down at the potholed cement floor under his feet that had fallen into disrepair.

Looking ahead, a long crack stretched across the long street.

At the end of the rift were two knee-high potholes.

"Don't you fill in all of this?!" He said.

"Don't fill it, because this is the rift split by the commander of the Chinese Asian Army, and the pit that Shu You stepped out of under the knife. A middle-aged man with a face walked up from behind the side, smiled and said, "New here, right? ”

"Well, be careful to look around. He said in a low voice, "Well, did you find that a lot of people are secretly watching you? It's very dangerous here......!

Han Qingyu glanced at him and turned around and left.

When you go out, the most terrible thing is to meet you by chance outside, and you will be very enthusiastic about your fellow countrymen when you come up.

They walked forward, snooping through the streets of the unrighteous city on all sides, stepping on the scars left by Chen Buying.