"Although I know you're strong, but..."

"How strong is that?"

Liu Chengfeng looked at his father suspiciously.

"Heh..."

Liu Wushu chuckled lightly, did not explain, but silently walked to the corner of the study, rummaging through the pile of miscellaneous items.

After a long time, he took out a tattered black umbrella.

"Tsk, it should still work."

"Good son, see you later!"

Liu Wushu waved his hand, not giving Liu Chengfeng more opportunities to speak, just put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

"Even my father, who was a plaything, suddenly became serious."

"Looks like I'm going to have to hold on tightly."

"Since the eight main cities have their own minds, there is no way to cooperate to save this world..."

"That unifies them."

"That's the way to save the world."

Liu Chengfeng said lightly, with a touch of coldness in his eyes, and turned to leave.

……

Shanhai City, Refugee Street.

Tong Tong knocked softly on the door of a room.

After a while, a little boy gently opened the door through a crack, and looked out vigilantly through the crack in the door.

It wasn't until he saw Tong Tong that he breathed a sigh of relief, let down his vigilance, opened the door, and looked very happy: "Brother Tong Tong! ”

"I've got some food for you."

"Then I recently inquired about a factory in the east of the city that was hiring."

"The work is very simple, it is to fold cardboard boxes, and the salary is 50 yuan a day."

Tong Tong walked into the room, put things on the table, and said with a smile.

The little boy's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

"Hmm."

Tong Tong nodded.

The little boy smiled on his face, but quickly became lost: "But I'm stupid, I'm still young, will they want me?" ”

"Don't worry, I've asked, and now in this world, there is no such thing as child labor."

"It's all about asking for a bite to eat, and it's good to be alive."

Tong Tong smiled comfortingly, opened a lunch box, and pushed it in front of the little boy.

Seeing the food in front of him, the little boy's eyes became rosy: "Brother Tong Tong, you are the best person to me besides my parents, thank you..."

Tong Tong looked helpless, touched his bald head, and finally only showed a shy smile.

"Can I give you a hug?"

The little boy asked seriously.

Tong Tong nodded happily: "Of course you can." ”

With that, Tong Tong got up and came to the little boy.

The little boy also stretched out his hands.

But at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and Xu Siguo stood at the door: "Sister Liu is about to give birth, it looks like a difficult birth." ”

"Huh?"

"I'm coming!"

Tong Tong was stunned and subconsciously looked at the little boy.

"It doesn't matter to me here, you go quickly!"

The little boy said anxiously.

Tong Tong nodded and trotted away.

The little boy watched Tong Tong go away, and finally slowly closed the door.

The moment the door closed, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"It's this Xu Si again..."

"Just a little bit!"

He snorted coldly, his expression very ugly.

As his facial muscles quivered, his whole face collapsed a lot.

The little boy then tore off a layer of silicone from his face and threw it aside, completely changing his appearance, which was Tongtong, who had been missing for a long time.

He slowly returned to the table, eating the food in front of him one bite at a time, but there was only pure killing intent in his eyes.

"Every time I see my face, do such a hypocritical thing, and say something disgusting, it makes people angry."

"I really want to cut his face with a knife and let the blood drip to the ground."

Tong Tong finished the meal slowly, returned to the bed and sat down, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "My current identity is a little unsafe, and the last time Xu Si looked at me, it was already a little strange." ”

"But the opportunity is not easy, do you take a risk once, or do you want to find another opportunity?"

He looked a little struggling.

But the next second...

Tong Tong suddenly snorted, covered his chest, and frowned.

A piercing pain permeated his body.

The position of the brain, in particular, is more like a pinprick stick.

Even with his tenacity, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was unusually pale.

Tongtong clenched, supported his arms on the bed, and struggled to stand up: "Sick... Has the condition worsened again, it was already suppressed, immortals... Immortal Seed..."

He endured the pain in his body that was worse than death, and walked to the cabinet on the side.

But he had only taken two steps before he fell to the ground.

Sweat continued to run down his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he still gritted his teeth and crawled towards the cabinet.

Just a few meters away, he crawled for half an hour, used his last strength, reached to the bottom of the cabinet, tore off the adhesive tape, held a small bottle in his hand, and opened it tremblingly.

A faint smell of blood wafted from it.

Tong Tong hurriedly poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth and chewed vigorously.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

But his pale face had regained a little ruddyness, and the pain was gradually fading a little less except for tiredness.

"There is no complete pain relief..."

"Isn't this level of immortal seed no longer able to heal my injuries?"

Tong muttered to himself, trying to keep his heartbeat steady, looking out the window, slightly distracted: "Another me, your luck is really good..."

"At this time, I want to go out and save my life."

With a chuckle, as if nothing had happened, Tong Tong got up weakly, picked up a crumpled piece of paper, and wrote a string of words on it.

"Brother Tong Tong, I went out to work, and the salary is very high, don't read it." ’

Leaving the note, Tong carefully cleaned every trace of himself in the room, including a single hair that remained on the bed.

Then wipe all the room, then open the door a gap, make sure that there is no one around, then quietly walked out, a few steps into an alley, and when he came out again, he had changed his clothes, even his height and body shape had changed slightly, and he swaggered and disappeared into the mountain and sea city.

Meanwhile.

The other side.

With a baby's cry, Tong Tong breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, looked tired, and with Xu Siguo's support, he reluctantly got up and wiped the blood from his hands with a basin.

"I didn't expect you to know how to heal."

Xu Siguo was a little amazed.

Tong Tong looked at the newborn baby stupidly, with a satisfied smile on his face: "After all... I grew up in a medical center. ”

"Your infirmary..."

"Except for you, the cleaner..."

"Is there anyone else who understands medical skills?"

Xu Siguo joked with a smile.

Tong Tong was about to say something, but the next second he fell to the ground, leaning against the wall, panting heavily, and even the basin was knocked over on the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Siguo's expression changed, and he leaned over as soon as possible.