Chapter Thirty-Eight: The End of a Good Show

Zhang Heng's face was solemn, and his expression changed greatly!

Negative zha is a real fourth beginning, and it is a fourth beginning that is completely free from the trouble of demons! And Luo Li on the side is even more incredible, the demon Luo Li can defeat the demigod with the body of the fourth beginning, and Luo Li can fight to a draw with such a top powerhouse under special circumstances, such a powerful combination will be blocked by someone!

Zhang Heng is like a great enemy, these people dare to block the way of the two of them, it must be a terrifying existence of four middle schools per capita, no, even four high per capita, such a terrifying existence was actually encountered by them just after entering the horror movie, the depth of the water in this horror movie is simply terrifying, which made him gasp-

Wu Jie slapped Zhang Heng on the back of the head, interrupting the self-cultivation of the drama spirit.

That's a bunch of real ordinary people.

One of them also had congenital heart disease, and according to the current state of his heart, he was expected to live to be 30 years old.

Negative Zha looked at the group of people who came to block the road, thought for a short time for two seconds, and suddenly realized that he had been robbed!

After realizing this, he was furious, and he wanted to turn into black fire on the spot and burn the souls of these guys.

But no, Wu Jie won't let it.

Luo Li looked at the few people in front of her with a calm face, as if she was watching a group of clowns, her calm eyes were mixed with a hint of curiosity, curious why Wu Jie asked them to come here to watch this clumsy performance.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun dares to be so arrogant and rob the street! I don't promise! A bang sounded, and a teenager wearing a tights, a spider mask, and two rain boots that were obviously worn on his left foot jumped from the window on the side of the alley, and shouted at several robbers in pain: "Don't panic, you two, with me, I will definitely protect you." Drink! ”

After beating away a few armed bandits with a punch from Wang Ba, the young man said to Luo Li and Zhizha in a slightly trembling tone: "Two, my hero doesn't ask for anything in return, saving you is just a road to help when the road is uneven." ”

He didn't notice that the two people in front of him had neither the happiness of the rest of their lives, nor the thoughts of gratitude for themselves, and even didn't say a word the whole time, he just hurriedly finished his lines: "If you really want to repay me with something, then please help others when they are in misfortune like me!" ”

After speaking, the young man turned around hard, and then heard the greetings of the people behind him and the people in the sky: "Does it hurt if your foot hurts?" "/"How much did it cost you to hire them to act with you?" ”

"It hurts! Compressed food for three days per person"

The young man subconsciously replied, to which Wu Jie said that this guy is still quite bloody, and this drama will take more than ten days of food.

Luo Li tilted her head, she also admired this guy, she could still endure the trick after breaking her foot, and there was nothing wrong with her lines, this kind of perseverance is too worthy of praise.

Negative Zha scratches his head frantically, what's it? Why don't I understand what you're talking about?

Wu Jie took Zhang Heng to float down from the sky, and with a little ease, he healed the young man's feet.

The young man's face changed drastically, and he stammered, "I, I don't have that much money to pay for medical expenses."

Compared to the pain of his broken foot, the teenager was more afraid of the cost of this medical treatment.

It's a world where you have to charge for air. ’

"It's free, come on, let's talk."

"What's free?"

The boy looked puzzled, and in his worldview, he didn't know what the word free meant. From birth to the present, there is no such thing in his cognition that does not require payment of money, just like the Trisolaranous does not know what a lie is.

"Didn't you say you didn't ask for anything in return?" Wu Jie looked puzzled.

The boy was very clever and immediately learned the meaning of free through association: "Ah! It turns out that free is another meaning of not asking for anything in return! ”

Actually, the two terms can't be confused, but if you think it's easier to understand, then understand it this way. Come on, come on, tell me about what your performance art is. ”

"I don't expect anything in return!"

Because he realized that there might be some differences in the worldviews of the two sides, and the main god was striking again, Wu Jie chose to add brainwave sensing to the exchange process to help the young man in front of him better understand his words.

"I'm not asking you what you want to do it, I'm asking why you want to do it. Also, the word "no expectation" and where did you learn this behavior? ”

"My uncle."

"Huh?"

Hero, spider hood, uncle

Elements are full, and it's hard not to make any associations.

"My uncle is a miner, but he knows a lot of secrets." Under the teenager's narration, a story full of elements comes to mind: a young man who lost his father and mother at a young age and was picked up and raised by his kind uncle and aunt lived in a fourth-class area called Balalaika.

The world is divided into many regions according to wealth.

From one to five, the smaller the number level, the more wealth, the larger the number, and the poorer the area. Correspondingly, the development of science and technology is also related to regional levels.

The fourth-class region is basically the real world earth, and the level of science and technology at the end of the 20th century has barely carried out the popularization of electrical appliances, but in general it is still a small-scale peasant economy.

The third-class area has advanced a lot, almost by leaps and bounds, and directly advanced for a hundred years. The second-class and first-class regions were not clear to Meyer, and this kind of information was beyond his knowledge.

As for the fifth-class area, that kind of place was as rare as the first-class area, and Meyer had not heard of the specific location of the fifth-class area.

Wu Jie did not embarrass Meier, because he knew that for a teenager living in an information-blocked environment, this kind of information was beyond his cognition.

Meier's uncle was a miner and his aunt was a textile factory worker, and together they could barely support the family of three. But Meyer's uncle has been involved in some secret activities, for which Meyer's aunt and Uncle Meyer have quarreled more than once.

Until one day, the mine collapsed, and Meyer's uncle could have escaped, but according to the recollections of his co-workers, Meyer rushed back to save people and never returned.

There are no dead bodies.

The mine did not even offer compensation for a single loaf of bread.

Meyer can only come out early to work to support the family, but child labor. The factory owners of this era perfectly inherited the mantle of the British factory owners of that year.

After finishing his work one day, Meyer dragged his heavy body and returned home with barely subsistence rations, only to see several figures in his uncle's room.

(End of chapter)