The First Order

When Zhang Jinglin was speechless about Ren Xiaosu’s answer, he didn’t know that Ren Xiaosu himself was now wondering. Did he not teach everyone what he knew, how could the task not be completed yet?

Is there something wrong with the knowledge you teach...

"Sir," Ren Xiaosu said earnestly: "You probably haven't seen how big the wild wolf is now, and many people in the market town haven't seen or dealt with them, but I've seen it, let alone encounter a wolf. Flock, even if you encounter a lone wolf, choose the cemetery directly."

Originally Ren Xiaosu thought that Zhang Jinglin would refute himself. After all, he said this somewhat affected the authority and majesty of Mr.

However, Zhang Jinglin thought for a long time and suddenly said: "In the future you can sit in the classroom and take classes, and you will teach survival classes."

For the first time, the market town school outside the refuge barrier 113 had a substitute teacher.

However, Ren Xiaosu did not explain in class, since he has seen lone wolves and even wolves, how did he survive.

"Mission completed, reward 1.0 strength."

...

Until a day passed, Ren Xiaosu did not find the opportunity to use the basic skills to learn atlas. He went to the school because he likes to absorb knowledge, but the knowledge of Zhang Jinglin does not help his survival for a while.

Ren Xiaosu's priority now is still survival.

Therefore, if you can't use the atlas, you can't verify whether everything in your mind comes from your own fantasy.

But Ren Xiaosu has been waiting, because he feels that there will be another task.

Now I have completed a task again, and gained a power of 1.0, which is a very intuitive number, and Ren Xiaosu's feeling of the body is more intuitive.

Because he can even feel that the muscles covered under his clothes have a slight bulge, this is a real supernatural phenomenon, and no one can suddenly gain extra muscle strength in just 0.1 seconds.

Now Ren Xiaosu is really sure that the palace in his mind is indeed a unique ability.

This thing gave Ren Xiaosu a feeling of ecstasy. In fact, he should have been happy for a long time, but he was afraid that this was false.

A person who often hunts must be very familiar with his body. You need to know how many things you can carry. You also need to know how fast and ruthless you are to punch or knife.

So Ren Xiaosu immediately evaluated his new strength. If a normal adult man is 3.0, then Ren Xiaosu was 2.5 before.

He is only 17 years old. It is normal for him to be weaker than adults.He survived in the market town these years, not because of his strength, but because he was ruthless, vigilant, and calm.

Now his power exceeds that of normal adults, which means that he has a greater chance of survival on this wasteland.

When returning home from school, Yan Liuyuan said with excitement: "Brother, you are now a substitute teacher, maybe you will succeed Mr. Zhang as a teacher in our market town in the future."

Ren Xiaosu hesitated for a moment: "It seems that this is true. Mr. Zhang was also a substitute at first, but he took over the school after the old man died."

"Yes, we all know in the market town, who is going to be the substitute teacher, maybe it will be the sir in the school in the future, you think, Mr. Zhang will let you enter the school and let you become the surrogate teacher, it must be I want to choose you to succeed him in the future," Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "If everyone in the town knows about this, they will be more polite to us in the future."

"That's not enough," Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "I guess he might be short of smoke."

"..." Yan Liuyuan looked at Ren Xiaosu: "Brother, are you serious?"

"Actually, it's not bad to be a teacher in a school," Ren Xiaosu said: "When I become a teacher, I will pass on the position to you again, so you don't become a teacher in the school."

For Ren Xiaosu, he really didn't think he would go to school to be a teacher in the future. It's not that he couldn't look down on this profession, and he wouldn't give Yan Liuyuan if he didn't.

It is because he feels that he is not suitable for this kind of work at all. If there is really no chance to enter the refuge barrier in the future, then the wilderness is his place.

Ren Xiaosu was walking and dreaming about the future of giving Mr. Xuetang to Yan Liuyuan, but he didn't notice that Yan Liuyuan slowly stopped. Yan Liuyuan looked at Ren Xiaosu's back and felt a sense of indescribability.

The young man with a wound on his hand, although his mouth was mean, he always wanted to keep his best things for himself.

Ren Xiaosu turned around and found that Yan Liuyuan had fallen so far that he didn't have a good air: "Why? Keep up!"

"Come on!"

The chimneys of the factories outside the barriers were blowing white smoke, and the sunset reflected on the backs of the two people, as if life had never been troubled.

...

On the way home, Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan suddenly saw the team of people coming out of the refuge barrier, about 13 or 4 people. Half of them were wearing colorful costumes and the other half were wearing mercenaries of the ruler of the barrier 113. Combat uniforms, it seems that this trip is accompanied by soldiers, it is no wonder that dare to run like Jingshan.

These people actually don't need any force value from the guide to find the guide.

However, Ren Xiaosu does not think that the private mercenaries of the ruler of the Refuge No. 113 must be very powerful. In fact, he rarely sees these mercenaries coming out. Whether these people have actually fought or even seen blood problem.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu saw that the employees were smoking cigarettes, and the kind with filters. Such cigarettes with filters were rare in the market town.

Only a faint smell of smoke came, and Ren Xiaosu smelled a strange smell in it, which reminded him of Lao Wang saying that many smokes in the factory were added with addictive drugs, which can make people excited.

Ren Xiaosu was puzzled. What kind of thing do mercenaries need to keep their heads clear?

He had seen some people go crazy when they smoked, and these mercenaries just looked more advanced.

Some people slowly gathered in the market town to watch, because these people's faces were clean, which was a sharp contrast to the people in the market town.

"Brother, is there enough water in the refuge barrier to wash my face every day?" Yan Liuyuan blinked his eyes brightly.

"Don't envy, the greasy horses on our faces can protect our skin..." Ren Xiaosu comforted without taking the heart.

It was just that he suddenly saw a unique existence in that group of people.Females, with peaked caps and low brim pressure, can't determine the age, wear relatively normal clothes, but loose but fit.

Ren Xiaosu paid attention to her because she saw her as if she met a beast in the wilderness.

This group of people has problems, and Ren Xiaosu believes in his instincts.

Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan stopped and looked at it from afar, vaguely understanding that this group of people was inquiring about things with the old sparrow who was collecting sparrows at the grocery store.

The old prince who only listened to the loud voice said: "If you want to go to the mountain, you must find Ren Xiaosu. You can't get through without him. And there are wolves in the wilderness outside. I suggest you don't go to the mountain."

A mercenary sneered: "Wolves will scare away when they hear gunshots. Do we need to worry about wolves?"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment. Was the wolves afraid of gunshots? This may be the nature of the beast. He has never seen a hot weapon, so he is not sure if the other party is right, but he is always a little skeptical.

Another mercenary asked: "Who is Ren Xiaosu? We don't need him to have any good skills, just recognize the road."

"Oh, Ren Xiaosu is a well-known hunter in our market town. He knows most of the roads. It's really fine to find him," said the old Wang with a smile. "You're right to find him. It's just that this kid has a little brain Something wrong..."

Hearing here, Ren Xiaosu took Yan Liuyuan and turned away: "Is the son of Lao Wang also in your class, that fat boy?"

Yan Liuyuan took a breath and said: "Brother, don't blame your family..."

Ren Xiaosu frowned, he had wanted to hide this far away, but did not expect the Pharaoh to recommend himself to this inexplicable band.