"Let me do it."

Suddenly, Xu Siguo's somewhat deep voice sounded.

He silently grabbed the sack and followed behind Tong Tong.

Wu Qianqiu's hand froze in place, and he couldn't help but scratch his head, puzzled: "Xiao Xu is crazy? ”

"I don't know."

"Maybe I made up a lot of things on my own."

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders, also not very clear.

Zhao Gongdao was still that lazy look, and said casually: "His thinking originally went into a misunderstanding and has always been trapped in it, so it seems very entangled, or rather... Screw. ”

"It is precisely because of this that his strength is stuck here and he is stagnant."

"Once you figure it out, with his talent, it should be a thousand miles a day."

"Tsk, after all, it's Yang Jian's favorite seedling."

Zhao Gongdao praised.

Then he seemed to think of something, and his eyes showed a little emotion: "But speaking of which, Yang Jian was really screwed back then, and it can be regarded as in line with his character." ”

"Your injuries healed?"

Su Yang looked at him with some curiosity.

Zhao Gongdao rolled his eyes: "How can it be so fast!" ”

"That shouldn't be."

"With the severity of your injuries now, it stands to reason that you can't say such profound words."

Su Yang was still full of puzzlement, and even stretched out two fingers to put them on Zhao Gongdao's pulse, ignoring Zhao Gongdao's dark face.

"It turned out to be a serious injury..."

"But the brain is so good again!"

"Even I can't argue with that!"

Su Yang exclaimed, as if he had discovered a new continent, he took out a small notebook behind him, and kept recording something.

Faintly, you can still see several large words written on the cover of this notebook.

'Immortal Eucharistic Data Monitoring Manual'!

"Hmm..."

"According to past data, if he is seriously injured, he will not be able to reset his IQ no matter what."

"Could it be..."

"Am I stupid?"

Su Yang's eyes widened, and his face was shocked.

He hurriedly turned his head, looked at Wu Qianqiu and asked, "What is one plus one?" ”

Wu Qianqiu looked at Su Yang expressionlessly, although he didn't know what Su Yang meant, he still said lightly: "Two." ”

"What about 324*246?"

Su Yang asked again.

Wu Qianqiu barely hesitated: "! ”

“？？？”

Su Yang seemed to be unbelieving: "89*52!" ”

“！”

Wu Qianqiu smiled slightly.

But Su Yang was thoughtful, took out his mobile phone, turned on the calculator, and after entering a few numbers, he looked at Wu Qianqiu expressionlessly: "You actually played a poor, innocent madman." ”

Wu Qianqiu quietly withdrew his gaze, as if he hadn't heard Su Yang speak, motionless.

And Su Yang scratched his head: "The problem shouldn't be me, I'm so wise and decisively see through him..."

"What's going on?"

"Bottomed out?"

Su Yang looked at Zhao Gongdao with a strange expression again.

It's just that Zhao Gongdao didn't even bother to look at him again.

Afar.

Tong Tong, Xu Siguo is still running around in the crowd.

Tong Tong did not think about the steamed buns when he met people, as he imagined, but would carefully observe and look for those who were obviously about to faint from hunger.

But this also caused most people who were still in good health to look at Tong Tong with more and more unkind eyes and swallow their saliva quietly.

They weren't starving to death, but they were hungry.

And a large part of the population, for granted, feels...

Why don't you give them steamed buns!

For a while, more and more people became ready to move, and quietly approached Tong Tong.

"Some people can't help it."

Xu Siguo said expressionlessly.

Tong Tong just nodded slightly, took out a steamed bun again, and handed it to a child: "I know." ”

"Aren't you really going to be cold?"

"You're trying to save people, but some people want your life."

Xu Siguo asked again.

Tong Tong shook his head: "No, they want to kill me because they also want to live, understandable, who doesn't want to have more food in their hands." ”

Hearing Tong Tong's indifferent answer, Xu Siguo's eyes flashed with thought again.

For some reason, his soul was slightly turbulent at this moment.

It seems to be quietly undergoing some kind of transformation.

"I can kill them for you."

"As long as you speak."

Xu Siguo said seriously.

Tong Tong was surprised: "Why kill people!" ”

"Because they're going to kill you."

"So it's only right for you to kill them."

Xu Siguo responded seriously.

Tong Tong shook his head again: "They want to kill me, just because I have food in my hands, they want to live, from their point of view, it's right." ”

"If you're hungry and don't know how many days you'll last."

"When there's a person you can easily kill, will you hold back?"

Tong Tong raised his head, looked at Xu Siguo, and asked.

Xu Siguo chuckled lightly and shook his head almost without any hesitation: "Of course not." ”

"Have you ever been hungry?"

Tong Tong did not comment on Xu Si's answer, but after a little thought, he asked again.

Xu Siguo was stunned and frowned slightly: "Hungry." ”

"How long have you been hungry?"

Tong Tong asked.

Xu Siguo recalled: "At that time, in order to capture a fugitive from the blessed person, I did not eat for three days and three nights, and I was hungry. ”

"It's different."

Tong Tong shook his head and said seriously: "You know, as long as you want, you can eat at any time, and it won't really be life-threatening." ”

"But you haven't experienced it..."

"When I haven't eaten a bite of food for seven days, I feel hopeless and lonely."

"The most terrifying thing is that you don't know how long you're going to die."

"Maybe it's tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, maybe it's the next second..."

"Although I have a little more experience and can tell, they can't."

"Under this fear of death, every minute, every second is torment."

"In this case, even a sip of water or a biscuit will stimulate your spirit and make you lose your mind."

Tong Tong's tone was very serious, looking a little lost, more like self-blame, and lowered his head slightly.

"I was hungry for nine days..."

"On the ninth day, at night, a five-year-old child sat on a bench not far from me, eating."

"There was a moment..."

"I'm tempted."

"I really thought about snatching it away and constantly making up for the pleasure of eating myself."

"Even..."

"I even thought about whether to kill this child and prevent his parents from beating me."

"Really, when you stand at the tipping point of death..."

"All persistence, reason, will be gone."

"So I understand them very well."

Tong Tong raised his head again, looked at Xu Siguo very frankly, and said seriously.