Space-time Traveler Chapter 21: The Age of Savage 3 (Adding a pound of white radish for the leader)

Su Ziyu's thinking is not very clear tonight.

He didn't really wake up until the cold wind blew for a while and returned to Old Bob's hotel. He felt an indescribable feeling. He just felt a little impulsive.

The young man sitting at the entrance of the hotel, carrying a beer bottle and playing with a dagger in his hand, nodded slightly when he saw Su Ziyu. This is a very powerful man with a thick layer of calluses on his hands. During the day it was the old Bob who was looking at the store, and he was replaced by him at night. People looked a little bit cold, but they didn’t give a feeling The feeling of danger, he knows how to curb his edge. The people here each control an industry in the camp, so there is no need to go out to pick up waste. Old Bob's status should be very high, and he is very prestigious among these white people.

When I entered, Su Ziyu saw another guest. He was a mixed-race, male with a yellowish skin color. He couldn't guess the way, but looked very imposing and felt like a soldier.

Because he has a straight face and looks meticulously, with a slight murderous look on his body.

The opponent glanced at Su Ziyu and went upstairs. Su Ziyu noticed that his waist was swollen. It didn't seem to be a firearm, but a grenade, but he couldn't be sure because it was just Guessed from the shape. This man lives in the room next to Su Ziyu, and he should have only come here today.

He didn't feel much sleep after returning to the room.

Su Ziyu connected his consciousness to the peculiar golden hourglass, and then gradually sank into the huge data stream. This is a good way to help sleep. Just look at the code and want to sleep. Just look at it. He will feel a trace of sleepiness. Although Su Ziyu had memorized the peculiar 27 characters, she couldn't understand their meanings at all, and could only confirm that they came from some extremely advanced civilization.

"Name: Su Ziyu."

"Race: Human [Divine Creature]."

"Biological level: Tier 2."

"Ability: white crow swordsmanship lv1, gun mastery lv0 (not getting started), time acceleration lv3 (psychic energy)."

"Features: physique strengthening lv6, agility strengthening lv1."

"Source force value: 0."

"Divine value: 0."

When he first arrived in this world, Suzi fish gained the characteristic of agility strengthening lv1. The characteristic should refer to the passive ability. The hourglass will strengthen him to a certain extent. The principle is still unclear. I just acquired a new ability [Firearms Master] today, but because I only practiced for a day and only lv0, it means that I haven't gotten started yet. He used to live in an environment where it was difficult to access firearms, but he would play a few times when he was bored. If he could, Su Ziyu wanted to practice firearms in this world.

No words for a night.

There seemed to be another fight outside last night.

Su Ziyu was a little late when she got up, and she was a little impulsive because she didn't know what was going on yesterday, and she didn't act like his usual style. Most of the money obtained from the predator's hand was given to that man, and Su Ziyu now had a few hundred yuan left in his hand, which was not enough for consumption during the next period of time. If you don't give the man money, Su Ziyu can live in the hotel more comfortably until the end of the journey, but now he has to find a way to get some money, unless he is willing to live on the street and eat the cheap roast rat meat every day.

But let's say regret.

Actually, Su Ziyu didn't regret it in his heart, but couldn't understand why he slapped that man at the time. This is not his style of acting.

He felt that he might have suppressed some emotions in his heart, and then broke out in that environment last night.

When he went out, he saw the man again.

The other party seems to have stayed up all night, his eyes are bloodshot, and he has been waiting here for some time. After seeing Suzi fish, he walked quickly and bowed his head slightly and said: "Thank you."

"You already thanked you yesterday." Su Ziyu looked at him and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Yeah." The man nodded with gratitude, and then said sincerely: "I will find a way to return the money to you as soon as possible."

Su Ziyu smiled upon hearing this.

The purchasing power of money in this era is still very strong. Let alone whether he can make so much money in a short period of time, even if he makes so much money, Su Ziyu may have already left at that time.

"What's the matter?" Pasha's voice sounded from behind.

She walked a few steps forward, separating Su Ziyu from the man, her eyes wary, and she looked at him up and down with a cold expression.

"It's okay." Su Ziyu patted her shoulder, and said to the man in front of her: "Go back and take care of them. As long as people live, there is hope."

The man bowed deeply at Su Ziyu, then turned and left.

"What happened?" Pasha's voice showed a hint of concern.

Su Ziyu talked about what happened last night casually. There is nothing to hide in this kind of thing. He himself used to be extremely helpless. If it weren't for someone to give him a hand, he would change in the end. I don't know what it is like. Maybe it was the silent cry of the man last night that touched him. He remembered that while he was still in school, it was snowing that day. He walked out of the station with a suitcase, and then saw a man with a weathered face, his hands covered with dry and cracked hands. With calluses and frostbite, he was sitting next to the rickshaw. The wind and snow covered his rickety body. He was not tall and even a little thin. He was eating cold buns by himself, and the man suddenly cried as he ate. The voice, like this, gnawed the steamed buns while crying. After gnawing, he clapped his hands and got up, wiping tears with his dirty sleeves.

After that, he went to live.

He remembers this scene so far, it's very ordinary, and even the many travelers nearby didn't notice it, but he stared at the man's back for a long time. There are not many traces of his father in the life of Su Ziyu's growth. It took him a long time to understand how he should live like a man.

Living like a man is not easy.

Pasha has been listening quietly, her eyes staring at Su Ziyu in front of her, her expression has not changed much, but her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, she stretched out her hand and held Su Ziyu's palm, welcoming Facing the rising sun, smiled and said: "Let's go."

"I brought you a lot of bullets."

This man smells of sunlight.

That is the lingering breath of civilization.

It's warm.

She was born in the world after the catastrophe. Even if she had been in contact with the people who came out of the refuge, those people had already been assimilated into the same appearance by this era, and even she herself had succumbed to this era. Gradually she became what she once hated.

She was very fortunate that she met Su Ziyu at this time, shortly after he left the refuge, before he was assimilated into this era.

If she has anything to say to Su Ziyu.

That sentence is not to forget the original intention.

………………

Finally opened a new book.

What should I say?

When I was young, my hormones exploded, and my mind was full of women, happily enmity, killing and decisive, until it was nearly 30, I learned that life needs to stop and think, and I feel that what I write has a little taste. NS. Always swaying between ideal and reality, once almost yielded, finally got up tenaciously.

I didn't live the way I wanted, but fortunately, I lived the way I didn't regret it.

This book can be regarded as a great achievement I have accumulated over the years. Many creative settings that have been abandoned by me will appear as independent worlds.

I hope I can write the kind of text I want.

If it fails.

So ten years later, let's change our position and do it again.

Hahaha.

Thirty years old, entering middle age, finally didn't dare to brazenly say that he was a teenager and that he would be eighteen forever.

Sincerely, you guys!

Respect your youth!

Love your floating tuzi.