After thanking Li Huai again, Xiao Hu's somewhat thin shoulders carried the female Fuwa and a large bag of solid food, and still held the very cute male Fuwa in his right hand, and continued on the road. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The three of them, in this unknown city, swam for more than half an hour, and the streets here were neatly free of a mouthful of phlegm and a small piece of broken paper, while the merchants along the street were still enthusiastic, and the bustling passers-by still left them with sincere and very kind smiles.

At the same time, the city is well planned, with schools, cathedrals, factories, civic squares, playgrounds, and various administrative institutions.

If it weren't for Li Huai's reminder, Xiao Hu really thought that he had returned to Lu Town, Yuezhou, Jiangnan Province, where he was born and raised.

This two-dimensional island, called "The Walking Dead", is actually nothing unusual in Xiaohu's opinion, let alone the real Walking Dead.

Just when Xiao Hu was deep in his heart, wondering if Li Huai's two words of "be careful of the old man" and "the bad guy is old" when he said at parting was joking with himself, they had already walked to the door of the big court unconsciously and unconsciously.

"you!" the servant in the king's green uniform scolded viciously, and then one of them held down the head of the old man with the iron pot, and the other lifted the old man's shriveled feet high and threw them out.

The old man with the iron pot on his head rolled down the stone steps made of marble like a rotten winter melon, step after step in a cruel and inhumane way, and when he rolled to the ground, the old man with the iron pot on his head spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Xiaohu immediately put down the female Fuwa and the prison, and told the male Fuwa to take care of his sister, but he rushed desperately towards the old man who had never been alive, wearing an iron pot on his head, and was already dying.

"Uncle, how are you?" Xiao Hu came to the old man's side, then slowly leaned down and asked softly.

"Su Zhen... Suzhen, where are you??? where are you?" + The old man in the iron pot wailed loudly in a very miserable tone in the direction of the high sun.

"Uncle, don't speak. After Xiao Hu finished speaking, he was very skilled in giving him a full body examination and first aid care, which is a compulsory course for every citizen in the rich and prosperous Jiangnan Province.

"Hey, you boy, you're so stupid! aren't you afraid that he will slander you?" a middle-aged aunt next to her reminded in a very friendly tone.

"Yes, little brother, let me tell you one more thing, I saw it with my own eyes: the morning before yesterday, it was raining slightly, on a horizontal line, an old man of mine saw a car that drove quickly, the old man not only did not retreat, but rushed up, in fact, there was not much contact, the old man sat on the ground, the driver was frightened, but the injury was not serious, and finally, under the old man's entanglement, the driver gave 500 sheep money!!" A white-collar beauty stepped forward to persuade Xiao Hu.

"So, it's not a joke, help an old man, the end result is mostly not to get any benefit, but to invite endless trouble, we are also for your own good, young man, you must listen to it. The middle-aged aunt saw that it didn't have much effect, so she continued to persuade her with kind words.

In fact, in Jiangnan Province, Xiaohu is completely not afraid, because the rule of law system in Jiangnan Province is quite perfect, if the rescued elderly dare to maliciously slander volunteers, then he and his family will face a huge fine of 500,000 sheep money, and 12 points will be deducted on the social evaluation index.

Jiangnan Province's social evaluation index, also called the citizen family integrity system, the total score of this moral scoring system is the same as the car driver's license, it is only 12 points, if it is deducted all at once, then this person or even his entire family, not only in the entire Jiangnan Province will encounter a lot of problems in schooling, employment, cards, loans, etc., but also walking on the street, will also be pointed at from time to time.

The so-called supervision,

In fact, it depends on the whole people.

And, on the premise of relying on the people,

It is sufficient information disclosure and sharing.

"Get out of here, there are so many of you around, he's going to suffocate to death. Xiao Hu scolded viciously, and then hurriedly started chest compressions and mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration for the old man.

When the circle of people who were only watching and not moving their hands gradually spread outward, the hospital's ambulance also arrived, and after the doctors and nurses carried the old man into the car, Xiaohu also got into the car with two Fuwa.

"Suzhen, Suzhen... "The old man with an iron pot on his head, dying, still calling this name.

"Doctor Bai, patient, no... Nurse Mei looked at the instrument and said to the doctor in a cold tone.

"Oh, yes. The white doctor echoed, and then he also leaned over to the instrument and glanced at it, then turned his head and said to Xiao Hu: "Young man, this time you are in big trouble, if he dies, then the judge must sentence you to pay him more than 100,000 yuan for funeral expenses, and today's college student Yu sentenced Mrs. Xu to pay 40,000 sheep." ”

"This... Xiaohu hesitated, after hearing this, his heart suddenly became cold, you know, he is just a migrant worker who earns 2,000 sheep money a month.

Now, saving an old man on this "walking dead" island, but asking him to come up with hundreds of thousands of sheep money alone, the deep grievance and unwillingness that has nowhere to say really makes him unable to accept it on the psychological level.

When Xiao Hu was worried, after the heartbeat camera issued a very annoying "Zi~" plan, Nurse Mei glanced at the instrument coldly, and coldly rolled the eyelids of the old man wearing the iron pot, and finally said coldly to the side: "Doctor Bai, the patient has passed away... ”

"Alright, Nurse May, bring your white cloth for him. Dr. Bai took a deep puff of his cigarette and said lightly.

"What does he have to do with you, why do you want to save him?" Looking at the half of the iron pot exposed outside the white cloth, Xiao Hu blamed himself bitterly.

There is no place in the world that sells regret medicine,

Everything is irretrievable for Xiaohu,

At this time, Sister Fuwa gently took Brother Fuwa's hand and said in his little ear: "Brother, Brother Xiaohu, he is a good person, we have to help him." ”

After a "hmm" calculation, a flash of inspiration flashed.