"What did Teacher teach you today?"
Zhao Dabao put the food on the table and looked at An An and asked.
"Teacher taught us literacy today and also taught us handicrafts!"
An An had a pure smile on his face and was still making gestures with his hands.
But these classes, for an invisible child... the difficulties are self-evident.
"So good."
"Eat quickly."
Zhao Dabao touched An An's head again, his eyes full of love.
Late at night.
Zhao Dabao quietly sat up from the bed. Instead of the gentle image he had when eating, he looked very cold and his temperament was completely different from before.
Looking at An An who was sleeping soundly next to him, Zhao Dabao gently turned over, got out of bed, opened the door, and walked out.
Standing in the small yard, Zhao Dabao held a Demon Crystal in his hand, sitting on a horse and guiding wisps of energy to spread throughout his body.
A blurry Awakening Object loomed, and the moonlight shone on his body.
After experiencing a self-destruction Awakening Object, he has returned to the realm of Third Awakening ers, and depending on the progress, he may return to Fourth Awakening at any time.
Vaguely, there was a sound in the room.
Zhao Dabao opened his eyes suddenly, and the next moment he came to the window silently, looking into the room through the gap that opened at some point.
On the bed.
An An kicked off the quilt, turned over, and was still mumbling something. He looked very cute.
Zhao Dabao looked at this scene with an almost uncontrollable smile and shook his head slightly.
The whole yard is full of warmth.
"Yu Mo, how do you..."
Ink Pavilion Headquarters.
Sun Yingxiong was sitting in Office, looking at the information that had just been passed back in his hand, and subconsciously spoke.
But when he saw the empty room, the hand holding the information slowly lowered his hand.
"It seems like I'm used to being lazy?"
Sun Yingxiong smiled to himself, quickly put away the messy thoughts in his heart, and calmly looked at the information in his hand.
After a long time, he picked up the phone on the table, found a number and called it.
"Hello?"
"I am Sun Yingxiong."
"This matter is not urgent, you can follow..."
He ordered the people below in an orderly manner, which was very different from the Old Man who was hiding in Meeting Room and only knew how to be lazy and seemed stupid.
Obviously, after Yu Mo left, Ink Pavilion still maintained a stable job without any trouble.
Or maybe he knew from beginning to end that Sun Yingxiong was not stupid.
Wilderness.
In just one month, Lin Siyuan has changed a lot from the non-mainstream Young Man.
I don't know when my long hair has been reduced.
He is obviously a man, but the slight charm on his face has disappeared. He looks much more determined, and there is also a lot of stubble on his chin.
He just leaned against a tree in Wilderness, holding a piece of hard cake in his hand, putting it to his mouth, tearing it, and swallowing hard.
In his other hand, he was holding his mobile phone, constantly checking something in the list.
After a long time, looking at the information with the name Zhao Dabao on the phone, Lin Siyuan showed a cold smile on his face.
"Group Leader, I found him."
"Is he really Zong Ren?"
"I will definitely complete the task you give me."
Putting away the cake, Lin Siyuan took a swig of water, stood up, and walked in the direction of Er City despite the strong wind.
Obviously, although Yu Mo is not here, he is still influencing the outside world.
"Get ready to work."
Sin City.
Yu Sheng stood at the door, looking at the figures in the distance staring at his room. His expression did not change at all, and he just spoke silently.
As his voice fell, Shi Guang in the room threw the organized Backpack towards Yu Sheng through the air.
Yu Sheng took it and carried it on his back, and took out a handful of Dagger and held it upside down in his hand.
Shi Guang is still standing in the room, holding Crossbow in his hand, leaning against the window, observing the outside environment through the narrow window.
In Sin City, the windows in everyone's house are very small.
It's not that I like darkness, but if the room is surrounded, this small window can easily become an output point, similar to a fortress.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Mo opened his eyes drowsily, looked at the still-yielding sky outside, and frowned slightly. "I finally managed to sleep in."
"You can go back to sleep, it's okay."
Shi Guang turned his head, looked at Yu Mo on the bed, and spoke seriously.
Yu Mo was speechless.
"People are killing me at the door of my house. It's a ghost if I can still sleep."
He muttered, "Please collect my Wheelchair, or give me an instruction manual, please."
Yu Mo really wanted to sit up, but Wheelchair was still lying flat, and the armrests on both sides were somewhat restricting him. He looked at Shi Guang with helplessness and prayer in his eyes.
"We modified it ourselves, there are no instructions."
Shi Guang shook his head, took out Remote Control and operated it.
Along with the sound of machinery, Wheelchair slowly stood up at a slow speed.
Yu Mo, who had resumed his growth, breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hands from the armrest, pushed the wheel, and came to the two of them by manual operation.
"How many people are there across the way?"
Yu Mo sat half a meter away from the door, looked out the door through the gap, and asked curiously.
Yu Sheng did not respond immediately. He leaned against the door frame and kept scanning the outside. "Twelve."
"Not much."
Yu Mo recalled the scene where he had just entered Sin City and was chased by hundreds of people, and nodded slightly, looking very relaxed.
"They are all residents of Core Area."
"Everyone can kill at Outer City."
Yu Sheng thought for a while and added another sentence.
"It's like the ones who just entered Sin City. As long as they don't run away, they can all be killed by themselves."
The smile that just appeared on Yu Mo's face was a little stiff, but it was not because of fear, but a little shocked. "Core Area residents, how powerful are they in fighting?"
"It's okay."
"The strong ones have already walked out."
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly, without any special reaction.
Yu Mo looked at this scene and shook his head slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and murmured to himself, "Sin City, as expected, there are treasures everywhere, I made the right bet."
"We have no intention of becoming your enemy."
"Hand over the guy sitting on Wheelchair, and we can cut off one of our fingers to make amends."
"And leave all the food."
Directly in front of the door, a very thin but tall Middle-Aged Man looked at Yu Sheng at the door with a gloomy face. His eyes were full of fear and he spoke coldly.
Others in the corner did not object to the conditions he proposed, and apparently acquiesced.
If you cut off your finger, you can get a chance to leave the city. This business is a sure profit.