The First Order

"Maybe it was blown by the wind," Ren Xiaosu smiled.

"You don't remember," the lumberjack whispered, "Mr. Storyteller in the market town told a story about the white paper crane before, saying that it is a very mysterious organization that likes to use the thousand paper cranes to relay information, Ren Xiaosu, you thousand paper cranes Is there a word in it?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his hand and said with a smile: "Nothing was written, so Mr. Storyteller must have compiled it. Who would use the Qianzhihe to send information?"

"Yes," as soon as everyone heard Ren Xiaosu say that, he wouldn't ask any more.

It was just that Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment. He vaguely felt that the so-called mysterious organization was really true.

It is just such an organization, how could it be grasped as a means of communication by oneself?

coincidence?Or was it intentionally arranged?

Ren Xiaosu is cautious by nature and always thinks a lot when he encounters strange things.

Of course, he didn't think about it. It was really a problem to change whether other people could catch the thousand paper cranes. If it was not possible, they would be killed by this little one.

He folded the thousand paper cranes again to see if the other party would fly away again. As a result, Ren Xiaosu found that he would not be folded again...

It's true that I haven't learned this stuff before!

Ren Xiaosu put the paper into the palace space.

This thousand paper cranes may be the ability of some extraordinary person, right?Ren Xiaosu looked at barrier 61, and the direction of Qianzhihe flying just now was barrier 61.

So, is that transcendent in barrier 61?

The captain of the logging team stopped the truck at the door of the market town and jumped out of the car to say to Ren Xiaosu: "There are many people in this market town who have come to escape. If you want to find a family member, you have to find it here. If there is nothing here..."

The second half of the sentence didn't say that the captain meant that if there wasn't anything here, I'm afraid it would have been killed.

The captain said: "I live in the west of the market town. If you want nothing to eat, just come to the west to find me. I happen to have lived a lot recently."

"Thank you brother, but I shouldn't need it recently," Ren Xiaosu thanked and turned around in the market town, looking for Wang Fugui and others from shack to shack.

The market towns here are large, and they are many times larger than the market towns he has seen in the southwest, northwest, and northwest.

Many refugees have set up shacks, and many people are ashamed and desperate.

The high barriers suddenly became refugees, and many people may not be able to accept them. Some of them came with money and thought they could continue to live in peace in the Central Plains.

As a result, all the regulatory barriers of the Wang consortium have already stopped accepting Zong's currency early. When someone came to do business in the past, Zong's currency can still be used, but now it is not working.

It was as if the Wang consortium had determined that Zong would be defeated.

Refugees who come here can only sell their gold jewelry to make ends meet.

He saw that the barriers were behind the refugees and said that he could work and wanted to eat a meal. However, he was rejected by the refugees as being too old and did not look like a powerful person and refused.

There are also barriers who yelled at them, yelling that these refugees dared to look down upon themselves as barriers, and as a result, they were beaten up and even spit.

Of course, some barriers quickly bowed their heads to the world, doing what they could, in exchange for food.

Although the migrants in the Central Plains are stronger than those in the southwest and northwest, they also have to work in exchange for food. This is the same iron rule.

...

What disappointed Ren Xiaosu was that he did not find Wang Fugui and others here.

At this moment, he was a little confused. How could he find Wang Fugui and others in this vast crowd?

At this moment, a worker with a bill monkey in the logging team came quietly to Ren Xiaosu: "I have been with you for a long time, haven't you found your family? It doesn't matter, I know some friends here, they can help you find it, as long as you have money."

Ren Xiaosu looked back and saw the other party's eyes flickering. It seemed that he had previously told the captain that he did not need to work recently, and the other party guessed that he had something on his body.

Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Then please you, if you can find my family, there must be thanks."

"Then you come with me, it's inconvenient to talk in the market town," said the worker of the logging team and turned Ren Xiaosu to the wilderness.

Not far away, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "How far should we go?"

"Hey, I'll be here soon," said the lumberjack, who came to a small mound and whistled.

But after seeing the mound, three people suddenly drilled out, and the lumberjack looked at Ren Xiaosu and smiled: "You have money on your body, hand it over, we will let you live."

Ren Xiaosu wondered: "How many refugees have you robbed in this way? Didn't you say that you don't close your account here at night? Don't you have something called artificial intelligence here?"

Both Wang Shengyin and Wang Shengzhi have said before, that their place controlled by the Wang family is closed at night, only because there is a thing called artificial intelligence that can analyze criminal behavior, and the accuracy is extremely high. If you want to commit a crime but you are not caught, only a few people can do it. .

But looking at it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

But he heard this lumberjack sneered: "That's something in the barriers, what does it have to do with our refugees? Hurry to hand over the property!"

"Come on," Ren Xiaosu whispered. The original Central Plains, like the southwest and northwest, also divided the gully between the refugees and the barriers so clearly.

The lumberjack suddenly felt black in front of him, and then fell back with a pain in his chest. The rusty iron knife fell to the ground with a bang.

And his three associates were no exception, all of them suffered a sudden blow.

Ren Xiaosu carried the four people together and said to Yan Yuese: "I ask you something, um... is the customs of the Central Plains, don't be too nervous, just answer what you know."

At this moment, only a few refugees who wanted to rob Ren Xiaosu realized that this was the iron plate!

No, what is this iron plate? This is a mountain that is several kilometers thick!

Since this time, they have robbed the refugees who fled from the northwest, and have tasted the sweetness, and the barriers are very timid, and they immediately counseled them when they saw the knife.

I just didn't expect that an extraordinary person was robbed today...

Ren Xiaosu’s question was that one night, he collapsed the question of the four refugees in front of him. After dawn, he returned to the market town by himself and did nothing else. He directly stood at the door of the only tavern in the market town, etc. Open the door to the tavern.

Not only is he hungry, he wants to get some food.

Also because there is a storyteller in this tavern who once mentioned the white paper crane.

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Thanks to Twilight Sea and the two students who live next door to Wang Zhu for becoming the new leader of this book and the two bosses.