Actually, I'm not very smart.

If you really use one word, you will be stubborn.

Stubbornly abide by the rules.

Like a sponge, it constantly absorbs anything useful to you and strictly abides by it.

For example, if you try not to talk too much in Sin City, then stay silent.

For example, if Sin City wants to kill all those who may potentially threaten your life, then just do it.

This time, I was injured and suffered a loss because I didn’t handle somewhere well.

Then try to avoid it next time.

It is not so-called wisdom.

Because in Sin City, there is no human nature.

There is nothing more than a rule that everyone abides.

As for emotional intelligence...after all, it is still blank.

When everything can be solved by killing, the importance of emotional intelligence has been infinitely lowered.

But after arriving at the outside world, these seemingly useless things were gradually highlighted.

The rest of my life was just another way to explore and learn.

Just like the ignorant boy when he was in Sin City back then.

The point is...

The rest of my life discovered that after I helped others, the growth rate of the gray fog became significantly faster.

The vague second item also became a little clearer.

Perhaps, if you work harder and help more people, you will be able to see a clearer outline.

Take out a booklet.

There are dense contents recorded on it.

Putting down the booklet, taking a deep breath, tidying up his facial expression, simulating Zhao Zicheng's smile again, and gently pushing open the door that Lin Xiaoxiao half-covered.

"Dabai, it's time to take medicine."

The voice is gentle.

Lin Xiaoxiao fell on the bed, with one leg hanging, plastered with gauze tied to the left back.

The neck is still fixed.

The only moving right hand was holding the potato chips and tucking them into his mouth with difficulty.

Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes opened.

It took a long time to barely hand it to the mouth and the potato chips fell directly on the quilt.

Not far away, the big white hairs lying listlessly exploded.

Like a frightened beast.

He jumped up and retreated.

But the two front paws were still wrapped in gauze, and the center of gravity was unstable, so they fell to the ground.

"Don't move around."

“It will affect the speed of healing.”

“If the bones are displaced, it will be troublesome.”

He took out two pills, swayed in front of Dabai, and pondered for a few seconds: "This is the latest dog food, it's delicious."

...

Dabai looked at him faintly.

Then he looked at the human man in front of him in horror and gradually approached, spread his mouth open and stuffed the pills in.

Press his mouth on again.

Finally, he took out a pack of dried fruit in his pocket and shook it in front of his eyes.

He swallowed subconsciously.

pill...

Swallowed in.

A strong bitter smell stirs in the stomach, and so does the throat.

Lie on the ground with no hope of rebellion, completely losing the idea of ​​resistance.

"Eating potato chips is not good for your health."

"This kind of thing belongs to...well...wait."

I took out my cell phone and checked it: "Yes, fried food."

I took Lin Xiaoxiao's potato chips and skillfully flipped through the bottom of the bed on the right side of the hospital bed, finding a full pack.

"It's for the caregiver to give it to you again."

As he said that, he held it in his hand: "Good rest."

Turn around and leave.

Like a heartwarming big brother, it is terrifying.

Of course, most of them are scared.

If one day a killer who has no expression on his face and decisive action suddenly smiles at you, is gentle and sunny, and takes care of you.

Anyone's first thought is...he wants to kill me.

Or... this person is a pervert!

“It’s another day to do good things.”

"It's really a pleasant mood."

Standing at the door, Yu Sheng muttered to himself, feeling a little satisfied.

In the distance, Zhao Zicheng had just appeared in the corridor with a crutch. After seeing Yu Sheng's figure, he turned around and left.

The crutch is almost showing afterimage.

Jumping.

In the end, I even thought that the crutch was too slow and threw it away and ran away with the wall.

Even if I didn't stand firm and fell to the ground, I was still crawling stubbornly.

"Zicheng?"

"Is this a fall?"

"I'll help you!"

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, he stood up, came to Zhao Zicheng's side, helped him up intimately, and handed the crutch to Zhao Zicheng's trembling hands.

“Did you do muscle exercise today?”

Yu Sheng asked.

Thinking of the shameful movements and dance postures in the video, Zhao Zicheng nodded wildly.

“Done it!”

"Then what, Boss Yu, I'll go out to bask in the sun."

As he said that, he walked out of the door with a crutch.

All the eyes are the desire for freedom.

"I'll accompany you."

"Do it again by the way and breathe fresh air, and the effect is better."

Yu Sheng thought seriously for a moment and spoke.

Zhao Zicheng's body stiffened.

Turn around and go back to the dormitory.

But a huge force came, dragging him out of the dormitory building.

"I just said I forgot something."

"That, this year's student freshman competition is about to begin."

"The location is Mocheng."
To be continued...