He wants to sing now, the phrase "I walk through the crowd......

As it turned out, this desire was more like a whim.

His belt was suddenly pulled, and a short back disappeared into the crowd out of the corner of his eye.

The first thought that came to the thief's mind was to determine the identity of the diminutive figure.

Lin Mochen didn't shout, but squeezed out faster. In this group of zombies who cultivated their ministers to no more than eight generations of generals, several zombies were suddenly squeezed out and gave Lin Mochen a few words of scolding.

When he was out of the crowd, he happened to see the short figure disappearing into the corner of the street, so he chased after him.

quickly shuttled through the crowd, although he bumped into a few generals, and when he reached the corner of the street, he no longer had the impression of that appearance. It's either that the figure doesn't match, or the clothes don't match.

What did I lose?, Lin Mochen lowered his head and looked at the position of his belt.

Dong Shi wants to send it, don't come yourself.

I got a piece last time, but I kept it in the coffin of silence.

......

I couldn't wait for Lin Mochen to think about it more, three big men had already surrounded him, with fangs on their faces and bloodstains on their ten fingernails, looking menacing.

"Boy, don't you even say a word of apology when you hit someone?"

Looking at this fat-headed, fat-brained green-faced zombie, Lin Mochen knew that he couldn't be good.

It's just a few little zombies of the ninth generation of generals, "I'm sorry!"

This apology was uttered in a very casual manner without any sincerity.

This is Lin Mochen's attitude, people respect me a foot, and I am a foot away. Since it's destined to provoke trouble, what's polite.

"It's late! you're ......"

"That's right, it's it!" Lin Mochen clapped his hands, already remembering that the stolen item was a puppet. Because of this puppet, he made a fool of himself and played a sword dance.

Looking at Lin Mochen's indifferent appearance, the person who took the lead glared angrily, raised his hands in front of him, and deliberately showed off his pair of iron armor.

"Boy, what do you say?"

"Brother Twist, let him pay me ten bloodstones. A relatively thin general looked angry.

Hearing the lion's big mouth, Lin Mochen looked up at him.

I have the impression that it was the one I bumped into just now.

"What is this little brother's name, where is he injured and wants me to compensate for ten bloodstones?" Lin Mochen asked with a raised brow.

At this time, the little brother seemed to remember something, holding one hand on his shoulder, and making a painful expression on his face.

"Doesn't seem right?" Lin Mochen looked thoughtful, "I just passed from your left, and the place where I hit should be on the left." What's on your right?"

Speaking of the back, Lin Mochen couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Brother Twist glared at the little brother who pretended to be injured, and then looked at Lin Mochen, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Boy, did you take it out yourself, or did we beat you up and strip you naked?"

Hearing Brother Xuan's words, another big man smiled cruelly: "Why are you so polite, it's not good to do it directly." As he spoke, he walked closer to Lin Mochen.

At this time, with the four people as the center, a circle was vacant, and there were already many generals around to watch. It seems that no matter where you are, there will always be people who join in the fun.

Lin Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly under the light veil, and he said coldly: "Do you want to come hard, aren't you afraid of the patrols of the famous city?"

The patrol force of the famous castle is the force under the secret cabinet of the famous castle, which is used to stabilize the order in the famous castle.

"Patrol Army, those gentlemen came back to take care of you, twisted brother, and dragged him directly into the alley to solve it. ”

"How do you fix it?" an unfamiliar voice came from outside the crowd.

"Of course it......" The green-skinned voice stopped abruptly and turned his head to look.

With Lin Mochen's sight, he had already seen the owner of the voice, a big man dressed in an atmosphere and with a beard, and there were more than a dozen squads wearing uniform clothes behind him.

"Sang Ye, did you start patrolling so early today?" Brother Twist bent down and stepped forward to say hello, and the other two Qingpi lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

Sang Ye slapped Brother Twisted on the shoulder, "You came out so early to find something for me to do?"

"How dare you? It was this little brother who hit the hemp pole and didn't want to apologize. Brother Twist's body was lower, and he pulled the hemp rod to the side.

"Oh, is it injured or lame?" Sang Ye couldn't bear the hemp rod at all.

I didn't expect it to be a domineering military master, quite righteous.

"After all, it hit the hemp stick, isn't it ......" Brother Twist asked carefully.

Sang Ye took his hand down, "It's okay to leave quickly, don't appear in front of the military master." I don't know about your little slippery head. ”

Brother Twist glanced at Lin Mochen unwillingly, and then left with the two of them. As for the hemp pole, the two of them have long been eager to hide their heads in the crotch of their pants, so that people can't see them. When I heard that I could walk, there was wind under my feet.

Unexpectedly, a storm turned invisible.

I thought that I would beat up this group of little ruffians and then deal with the patrol army.

"Thank you to this military master for mediating the turmoil and saving you a lot of trouble. Lin Mochen hugged his fists and thanked him.

Sang Ye waved his hand, "This is originally our duty. The little brother should be careful when walking on the road, so as not to get involved in some unnecessary trouble. ”

Lin Mochen pulled out a wry smile, "I didn't mean to. I was pulled away by a little guy before, and I was in a hurry to chase it back, and the action was inevitably bigger. ”

Sang Ye frowned, "There are tens of millions of people in this city, and it is a little difficult to find out. Whether the little brother remembers the man's appearance, I will let the brothers pay attention. ”

looked at the sincere Sang Ye, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

"It's not needed, I only see a back. You military masters still have important business, so I won't delay you. ”

This is not Lin Mochen's hypocrisy, but he really didn't see the face of the person who stole things.

Sang Ye is not verbose, he has already expressed his willingness to help, and he is not asking for others. "In this case, it can only be found by the little brother himself. If you need help, you can go to the military office. ”

Lin Mochen watched a group of more than a dozen people leave, without leaving their names or anything. I will soon leave the famous city to experience other places, and there is no point in making friends or anything like that. Moreover, people are more polite. When you really want to help, you have to go through the process that should be taken, and the benefits that should be given must not be missing.

As for this help, it was purely encountered, where the duty lies.

If you ask for something, you owe this favor, or you have to give some filial piety.

As Sang Ye and his men passed through the encirclement, the surrounding generals slowly dispersed.

For that puppet, Lin Mochen didn't like it very much, after all, it didn't fit his aesthetics very much. The purpose of hanging it is to remind yourself not to take other people's benefits casually, and there is another one - it was given by the lord of Mingling.

No matter where it is, there will be no shortage of "cheating, cheating, stealing", which may be the innate skill of intelligent beings. In some places, there is little such behavior, but there is nothing more than lack or great moral constraints.

As for places like Zombie Country, morality seems a bit outrageous.

Just like the green skin twisting brother just now, picking up the good ones is called taking the opportunity to make trouble, and to put it bluntly, it is called "Ming robbery".

This is also Lin Mochen's first miscalculation, otherwise he would not have made two mistakes in succession.

If you have made a mistake, you have to make up for it!