"He fainted, I saved him, and he didn't know I saved him..."

"no..."

The Confucian scholar shook his head, as if he had figured out something, swung his arm, and some energy fluctuations appeared in the palm of his hand, and swung it towards Zong Ren's face.

A crisp sound.

Zong Ren, who had just fallen into a coma, felt the severe pain on his face and a little comfort mixed with the pain. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Confucian scholar in front of him with a little confused look, at a loss.

With his wisdom, he couldn't figure out why Confucian scholars wanted to slap him.

Could it be that he was in a trance and wanted to heal his injuries and needed to wake him up first?

"I'm going to save you!"

"Remember, I saved you!"

The Confucian scholar looked at Zong Ren who had woken up with a solemn expression and said seriously.

...

Zong Ren was even more confused.

The next moment, a strand of violent energy swept across his body along his legs and in the familiar position.

This time the pain is not just the legs.

Zong Ren felt that his body was constantly tearing, healing, tearing, and healing again...

This repeated torture made his eyes wide open and his body tremble.

He wanted to control himself and not shout it out, but he only persisted for about three seconds...

The shrill screams kept echoing in the outer city.

Why are there anyone...

The energy is so special!!!

In the house where the strange man lived, the strong man wrapped in chains stood at the broken window, his eyes cold and he stared at the scene in the distance.

His eyes were even more focused on the Confucian scholars.

After a long time.

The screams stopped.

The Confucian scholar looked at Zong Ren, who had recovered halfway through his injury, and regained his energy with satisfaction.

Yu Mo said, save half of people!

Set a long line and catch big fish!

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Incense..."

His face was filled with enjoyment. When he opened his eyes and looked at Zong Ren, he liked it no matter how he looked.

This is an incense making machine.

"Don't be moved."

“This is what I should have done.”

"You mortals have experienced too many worldly sufferings."

"I can't bear it."

The Confucian scholar's tone was vicissitudes and his expression looked even more melancholy.

As for Zong Ren's painful expression, he automatically ignored it.

"come on!"

"You can continue climbing!"

The Confucian scholar looked at Zong Ren with encouragement, said this, turned around and left, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Only Zong Ren was left alone lying on the ground stupidly.

Continue...climbing?

Is this what Yu Mo means?

Let yourself crawl all the way back?

Looking at his miserable appearance, Zong Ren's eyes flashed with resentment, but he soon returned to peace.

He staggered and stood up, looked around, supported the surrounding wall and struggled to return to the door of the weirdo's room, and tried to bend down to pick up the crutch, leaning on the crutch, limped towards the distance.

Damn it wasn't that there was no way, but I was stupid and crawled away.

"He is not dead."

"Your friend's side..."

Shi Guang looked at Zong Ren who was gradually moving away and spoke.

Yu Sheng shook his head: "After all, I'm going to die."

"But if you deliberately don't read the employer's news, it will affect your reputation, which is not good."

He turned his head, looked at the backpack behind Shi Guang, and said seriously.

Shi Guang looked equally serious: "But you didn't remind me either."

“We all have sins.”

“We all have sins.”

The two of them looked a little confessed and lowered their heads and whispered softly.

"Let's go and go back and hand in the mission."

The Yu Sheng confessed for three seconds before he raised his head, said softly, and disappeared on the roof.

Shi Guang took out the remote control and looked at the screen. Yu Mo was still tenaciously dancing to the camera, constantly gestured, and his body trembled.

Shi Guang was a little confused: "Why... he didn't push his wheelchair back by himself."

“It’s not locked either…”

She didn't understand very much.

As for the word dirty, there is no big idea.

She silently operated the wheelchair and, in Yu Mo's surprise expression, controlled the wheelchair and returned to the room.

Put away the remote control, jumped several times in time, and caught up with the rest of your life.

The two of them disappeared one after another.

Only Zong Ren is still stubbornly leaning on a crutch, walking alone, limping, and extremely miserable on this winter night.

The "vultures" looked at Zong Ren's departure with anger and fear in their eyes.

Confucian scholar...

Although they have never seen it, the energy they just used is clearly.

A person who can use energy in Sin City is not an existence they can provoke in any case.

They hesitated and struggled, and finally timidly withdrew their gaze.

If they really have the courage, they will not be what they are today.

Become a 'vulture' in the mouths of others.

After all, it is the most looked down upon in Sin City.

They were hungry and looked at the "food" that left, and finally dragged their tired bodies and kept searching in the wild, searching for everything they could eat.

Leaves, bark...

Or find a smaller corpse pit...

As long as they can live, they have no scruples.

Until one day, if you eat your stomach, or can't stand this torture, you will die silently.

this...

It is the most real bottom of the Sin City.

...

"You want to kill Zongren?"

In the room, looking at Yu Sheng who came back first, Yu Mo raised his head and asked.

"Um."

Yu Sheng nodded gently.ωωw.

Yu Mo's face turned dark in an instant, and he took a deep breath: "You want to kill him, do you say it!"

"I, an old comrade, was frozen outside alone for three hours!"

"Do you know how I spent these three hours?"

Thinking of that painful time, Yu Mo's face became darker and darker, and finally said lightly: "Isn't it too much to deduct 10 million yuan in salary?"
Chapter completed!