The First Order

These days, even if the people of the Trinity Society eat a meal, it will be the leftovers of the Tinder soldiers, and the big pot of rice will be served for almost an hour, and it will be cold.

In this season, the body is already cold, and then eat a cold meal, not to mention uncomfortable.

And the meat in the leftovers is basically invisible, the most is to pour some broth, and now, the white flowers in the lunch box are covered with braised chicken nuggets, and the rice is poured into a beautiful soy sauce color by the broth, it looks like Very appetizing.

Liang Ce and others strove to dig up their meals, and said while saying, "You still have a way to stay with Xiao Su, even with the kindling people."

Looking at the people for so many days without taking a shower, plus the sleepy sleep in the truck, the faces are gray and autumn, it looks no different from the refugees.

Ren Xiaosu opened a lunch box and handed it to Wang Jing: "Master, eat while it's hot."

Wang Jing smiled at Liang Ce and others and said, "Don't you say thanks to Ren Xiaosu?"

As soon as everyone heard this, Sima Gang immediately took the lead: "Thank you, Xiaosu, if it were not for you, we might not be able to carry the clinic."

"Thanks from Sima Steel, +1!"

Liang Cele laughed and said: "Xiaosu, we will not say thank you for this relationship, something will happen in the future..."

Ren Xiaosu interrupted: "You still say thank you..."

Liang Ce: "Thank you..."

"Thanks for Liang Ce, +1!"

Everyone in the car suddenly laughed, and everyone did not know why they laughed, nor did they know what touched everyone's nerves, maybe it was a full meal, or maybe Ren Xiaosu let Liang Ce say thank you.

These days of exhaustion seemed to be swept away.

It's just that the laughter is not so comfortable in the ears of other refugees, even a bit harsh.

You know, Ren Xiaosu is full tonight, but the other refugees are not lined up and can only wait to see if there is a chance tomorrow morning.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu heard a weak voice outside the body of their truck: "Well, disturb."

Not all of the refugees are as hostile as the middle-aged.

The refugee who came this time was a thin, tall young man. He looked at Ren Xiaosu and said, "I have a gold ring. Can I buy a few meals from you?"

Everyone in the car looked at each other. Although Wang Jing was the head of the medical team of the Trinity Society, he would never make a decision for Xiao Su at this time.

Ren Xiaosu refused after thinking for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I can only cook with the permission of the people over there. I can't be the master of this matter. Instead of looking for me, you'd better go directly to the people of the fire."

The refugees outside were veiled, apparently daring not to touch the kindling.

In Ren Xiaosu's eyes, he has dealt with Tinder a lot more times, so he doesn't feel scared, but ordinary people face the enemies of ruining the city and ruining their family, but they don't think so.

However, Ren Xiaosu didn't pay attention to the other party anymore. He now wanted to protect the people who learned from Sany, and he couldn't control the others.

What if the Tinder takes a look at you and secretly collects other people's money?

After the refugee left in disappointment, Wang Jing suddenly asked, "Actually, can you help him?"

"Senior man, there are too many people in need of help in the world, not the only one," Ren Xiaosu calmly replied: "Do you think I did something wrong?"

"No, no," Wang Jing shook his head: "It's just that I was a little bit sad and a little bit painful. Your good child must have experienced a lot of hardships before making such a choice. There is nothing wrong with you, and I have no stand to criticize you. I just don’t know when this world will get better."

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment. He didn't expect Wang Jing to say this suddenly, so he was silent.

Wang Jing is right in saying that this world has taught him how to get along with the world. The hardships he has eaten in those years cannot be counted. How can he still have the mind to help others.

But at a certain moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly remembered that someone had told him that he was also a beam of light.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked Wang Jing: "Master, do you think I am a good person or a bad person?"

Wang Jing asked: "If you were not with us, what would you do when you encountered the Tinder Force?"

Ren Xiaosu thought about it and answered: "They can't stop me, I will go."

"So you stayed for us, right?" Wang Jing laughed: "Good people are not meant to save everyone in the world, otherwise good people are too tired, you have done what you can, you should ask No shame."

Wang Jing did not directly answer Ren Xiaosu's question, but it seems that he has already answered it.

The Tinder troops continued to march northward, and Ren Xiaosu sat in the car with a blanket and wobbled out of the car, starry sky, and wilderness.

At this time, under the blanket, Yang Xiaojin held his hand silently, and the soft palm was warm and powerful.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly smiled, thinking what he wanted to do.

However, at this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly wondered what artificial intelligence had said to him: it had witnessed how humans treated aliens at barrier 61.

At that time, Ren Xiaosu said that the wall-climbing tiger had been harmed before it was removed, and the artificial intelligence said that it had also hurt it.

As Wang Jing just said, any choice made by human beings is determined by past experience, then artificial intelligence is born to experience its own life like a newborn baby, whether it sees it will determine its future s Choice?

Just as Ren Xiaosu saw Zhang Baogen being taken away by the soldiers of the 113th barrier, he immediately decided to hide it and regarded the 113th barrier as an imaginary enemy.

Otherwise, there is no need to hide it.

Now, the hidden artificial intelligence is not like the one who concealed the identity of the transcendental.

Thinking about it, Ren Xiaosu fell asleep confusedly, and he and Yang Xiaojin's clenched hands never let go.

...

The next morning, when the Tinder troops rested and opened the meal again, Ren Xiaosu decisively held two stacks of lunch boxes and rushed to the cooking class. It was seen that the cooking soldiers had their eyes drawn straight, fearing that Ren Xiaosu would call out to them. Promise?

After finishing the meal, Ren Xiaosu couldn't wait to find P5092. He wanted to ask if the newspaper was delivered today.

P5092 was delighted when he saw Ren Xiaosu: "Come here early in the morning? You really think this is your home."

"Then..." Ren Xiaosu looked at the newspaper in the hands of the officer: "You have finished reading the first and second editions. Please show me the newspaper you have read."