"A week?"
"Okay."
"But if you can't do it, you will die..."
Confucian Scholar stared into Yu Mo's eyes, and then laughed again after a long time. He slowly took two steps back, fell down on the pile of dead bones, and sang that weird song again.
"Goodbye, senior."
Yu Mo bent slightly towards Confucian Scholar and swept his fingers over the camera under the armrest.
Soon, Wheelchair turned around and left the woods.
"This Remote Control should control the direction more accurately."
"It's a pity that it's too troublesome to hold during a fight."
Shi Guang removed the battery from Remote Control, put Remote Control back into his pocket, took out the simple version again, held it in his hand, pushed Yu Mo back in front of them, and walked towards Inner City.
"Wait and go back later."
"Let me slow down."
Yu Mo suddenly spoke.
Shi Guang stopped silently.
Yu Mo was leaning on Wheelchair, breathing heavily, and his expression was not as calm as before.
Obviously, the pressure Confucian Scholar put on him just now was still very great.
"Yu Sheng, I have a guess, please listen to it."
After a long time, Yu Mo, who had regained his composure, turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng, who was standing aside, and recounted the question raised by Confucian Scholar again, with expectation in his eyes.
After all, Confucian Scholar is not a normal person, and Yu Sheng's brain circuit is not normal either.
Maybe... only a madman can understand a madman.
Yu Sheng looked at Yu Mo in confusion. "Why should we consider this boring question?"
"At least we are alive and content now."
With almost no hesitation, Yu Sheng subconsciously spoke and said seriously.
Shi Guang nodded in agreement.
Seeing the identical expressions of the two people, Yu Mo smiled dumbly.
Indeed...
Perhaps for them, this problem is just boring.
No matter what the world is like, or whether there are other problems behind it, at least for this moment, I am who I am, and that is enough.
All thinking is just unfounded worry.
When he looked at Yu Sheng and Shi Guang, Yu Mo already had a touch of envy in his eyes.
Perhaps, the two of them are the ones who are alive.
And they are just living.
Same word, but different.
"At least now, here at Sin City, I am me... I am Yu Mo."
Yu Mo sat on Wheelchair, raised his head, looked at the dim sky and murmured to himself, the smile on his face became sincere and a little brighter, unlike the unchanging gentleness and maturity before.
"Let's go!"
"Go home!"
"It's a day off, nothing to do!"
"I want to sleep... woo!"
Yu Mo took a deep breath and shouted to the sky.
But the next second, Yu Sheng covered his mouth.
"Sin City can't shout."
"This is Rules left by Lawless Outlaws."
Yu Sheng spoke calmly and calmly.
Yu Mo's body froze in place, and the emotion that was expressed directly from his heart was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout it out, and he couldn't swallow it back.
It was extremely painful for a while.
As for the name Lawless Outlaws, it was once again remembered by Yu Mo in my heart, like an exclamation mark.
Obviously, even he himself didn't know that he had once again attracted hatred inexplicably.
When the three of them came out to Inner City, the atmosphere was serious.
But it became easier on the way back.
Of course, the main reason for this was Yu Mo. The smile on his face became much brighter, and he just sat leisurely on Wheelchair, admiring the scenery along the way.
The most obvious thing is that Yu Mo asks questions more frequently, and even sees a wild flower on the roadside and is amazed.
"Hey, Sin City are there any flowers?"
"Sin City only has little food, but he is still knowledgeable." Yu Sheng answered Yu Mo's question seriously.
Yu Mo asked at least dozens of questions along the way, and Yu Sheng answered dozens of them seriously.
Until they return to the door of Inner City again...
The blind man Old Man didn't know when he appeared. He was still sitting in the same position as before, with his eyes closed and holding a cane.
The smile on Yu Mo's face gradually faded away.
Yu Sheng thought seriously for a moment and looked at Shi Guang.
Shi Guang nodded slightly, turned and left.
About ten minutes later, when Shi Guang appeared at the door of Inner City, he had already held a few more days of rations in his hands, and placed three days' worth of food in front of Old Man.
"No need this time."
Old Man spoke slowly, and the hoarse and slightly harsh voice echoed in the air.
"Rules cannot be broken."
Yu Sheng was not happy, but still looked at Old Man seriously and said.
Old Man showed a slight smile and looked at the position of Yu Sheng: "That's right, when Rules can be broken at will, it is often followed by destruction, and finally a new Rules is born."
"You said... right?"
Old Man seemed to be speaking to Yu Sheng, but at the end of the sentence, he turned his head and pointed in the direction of Yu Mo with a deep voice.
Yu Mo shook his head slightly. "If you don't break it, you can't stand it."
"Sometimes only destruction will accompany Freshmen."
"Malignant development often only makes things worse."
"Cut the knot with a sharp knife, and the effect will be better."
Yu Mo's eyes were full of determination, without any intention of wavering.
Obviously, he knows the path he should take and is determined to do so.
Old Man did not continue to speak, but fell silent.
Yu Mo didn't leave, but just sat on Wheelchair, looking at the blind man Old Man.
Time keeps passing.
Inner City It seemed a little quiet outside the door for a while.
A figure in the distance who had been lingering for an unknown length of time tentatively came over, holding two Sweet Potato in his hand, carefully placing them in front of Old Man.
"Excuse me, can I go into the city?"
His voice was a little reserved. It was obvious that he had been waiting for Old Man for an unknown period of time and to pick a suitable moment.
Now Yu Sheng and Shi Guang were here. From a distance, Old Man seemed to be having a good conversation, so he plucked up the courage to come over.
After all, the survival rate of people recognized by Old Man will always be higher after entering Sin City.
This can be regarded as the only test standard for those who have no confidence but want to enter Inner City.
Facing this person's inquiry, Old Man said nothing, but gently rubbed the crutch with his fingers.
There were some beads of sweat on the man's forehead. He swallowed hard and slowly took two steps back. He stood in a convenient position for running away and smiled at Yu Sheng and Shi Guang in a flattering way.
Finally, Old Man sighed and shook his head slightly.
Before Old Man could speak, the man seemed to understand something, turned around decisively and left, walking very fast, and within a few seconds, he had already disappeared into the distance.
Only a hurried back figure was left, looking a little lonely, but also like a nervous aftermath Yu Sheng.
"He seems to be qualified to enter Sin City, right?"
Yu Sheng recalled the aura exuding from this person, feeling a little confused.