“A wise choice.”

Looking at Chu Huai's painful expression, Yu Mo smiled and turned his head to look at the time in the distance: "We can leave now."

With the operation on the remote control, Yu Mo slowly left the room and disappeared from Chu Huai's sight.

He has now gradually figured out the meridians of the two of you, and cannot hint, and say something directly.

It implies that they really don't understand.

"Brother Chu, they just now..."

After Yu Mo left, a young man walked into the room and asked with a slightly frown.

Obviously, he had just seen Chu Huai's entangled expression.

Chu Huai did not respond, but was still sitting on the chair, without saying a word, looking very dull.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief: "He is a complete madman."

"Don't ask, go down first."

Seeing that the young man was about to ask something more, Chu Huai said lightly, leaning on the chair tiredly, closing his eyes.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to speak. He just nodded slightly to Chu Huai and walked out of the room.

In the huge room, Chu Huai was the only one left, sitting alone on the chair.

At the narrow window, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, a little dazzling.

"Is the world going to change outside the city of sin..."

Chu Huai's eyes were still closed and he spoke to himself.

...

“Where else?”

Walking on the streets of the inner city, people in the Sin City need to go to more people during the day.

Some people sat sparsely at the door of their room, staring indifferently at the rest of their lives and time.

Although there was no idea to do anything, the eyes were always on them.

The face without any expression makes people unable to see the true thoughts in their hearts.

"Go and find the old man yesterday."

"Well... it's either the prison guard, or the one who nods at me with a crutch."

Yu Mo recalled the situation last night and spoke.

When the boy ran over to make a deal with Yu Sheng, the eyes of an old man in the distance always fell on him.

Yu Mo was still full of curiosity about this old man.

Yu Sheng recalled a little: "What he was talking about was Master Zhou San from the outside of the inner city?"

"It should be, I saw it last night."

Shi Guang nodded gently.

"He should still live in the previous place, right?"

"Well, he was still there when I left."

The two communicated with each other and walked silently to the distance.

It seems that he completely ignores the passersby around him.

"Although you seem calm, I can feel that your guard is stronger."

"Why?"

Yu Mo did not look back, but just felt the breath emitted by the rest of his life, and asked curiously.

"In the inner city, people without factions are very strong."

"Especially those who survive."

"Chu Huai has a foundation, so he has concerns and will not easily turn the table up."

"But they don't care about that."

"In the past years, most of the people who could get out of Sin City were actually these people."

Yu Sheng's expression remained unchanged, and he still pushed Yu Mo forward and spoke softly.

Yu Mo nodded and said nothing.

Indeed, at some point, this kind of madman who has no worries is the most feared.M.

Because this means they can do something unscrupulously.

And have this strength.

It was not until they gradually walked out of the core area of ​​the inner city that the tense muscles of the rest of their lives gradually relaxed.

My body straightened a little too.

The reaction of time is almost the same as the rest of your life.

Compared with the core areas, they are all very distinctive, so they are relatively more ordinary here.

But the ordinary here refers to the Sin City. When placed outside, each one is still full of evil spirits and is difficult to mess with at first glance.

In the gradually narrow street, Yu Sheng seemed to be very familiar, constantly turning around, and finally stopped in front of a room that looked very ordinary in the depths.

"arrive."

The rest of his life spoke.

As the sound of the rest of his life fell, the door opened just right.

The old man stood at the door with one hand on the door and the other hand was on a crutch, showing a gentle smile.

Even the hand on the crutch was trembling slightly, looking like it had no combat power, and looked like it was in twilight years, as if just a slight push could make him completely leave the world.

"I've grown up and I can't recognize it."

The old man glanced at Yu Mo and finally spoke with a smile.

Judging from the tone, it is more like the care of elders for younger generations.

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, his expression remained unchanged: "Senior knows me?"

"I met him, I hugged him when I was a kid."

"You were only..."

The old man let go of his hand holding the door frame and gestured in the air: "It's almost that high."

"and……"

His voice paused again, and his tone was filled with vicissitudes of life: "At that time, your legs were still there."

The old man's eyes were a little deep, and a sense of hollowness appeared in his turbid gaze.

Yu Mo frowned slightly, observing the old man's face, as if he was recalling something. After a long time, he shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I still can't remember."

"Haha...it should be."

“It’s been too long.”

"Come in and sit in, the room is a little small."

The old man smiled and shook his head, not caring too much, letting go of his body. Compared to Chu Huai, he directly turned his eyes to Yu Sheng, and he was very sensible.

Yu Sheng walked over to the old man with a expression, walked into the room, and looked around.

The whole room was a little dim.

There was originally a very small window, but it was nailed to death by the old man.

The smell of dampness is everywhere in the air.

Moreover, the furniture in the room was also very simple, with only one bed, a broken wooden table and a few chairs.

Unobstructed at a glance.

In such an environment, it is difficult to even do any traps.

But the rest of his life was still patrolling seriously.

Finally nodded slightly.

Time controlled the wheelchair and walked in, but this time Shi Guang did not follow up with the room, but stood at the door, leaning against the door frame.

Yu Mo looked at this scene with thoughtful thoughts, and glanced at the old man without any trace.

When the two faced Chu Huai, the old man had two different attitudes in succession, and they had already explained something silently.

"Haha, I don't have tea here."

"I'm sorry for you."

While talking, the old man turned around, walked to the bedside, gently flipped over the bedding, and finally took out a fresh tomato.

"Planted by yourself."

"It's a pity that there are too few, only this one is left, try it."

"The soil in Sin City is still too poor and has no nutrition."

The old man shook his head with some regret and sighed softly, as if he was missing the days outside the Sin City.

"City of Sin...can you grow vegetables?"
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