Luo Qingshui himself didn't know what he was thinking, but he put his hand in Zhang Shidong's hand and was led out of the private food by him.

When they walked out, no one dared to underestimate the second-hand bicycle, nor did they dare to underestimate the owner of the bicycle.

"The temperature is just right tonight, which is suitable for a ride. How about it? Are you interested in taking a ride together on my economical and environmentally friendly mount?"

If it weren't for the preconceived impression, Luo Qingshui would think that Zhang Shidong was a cheerful, optimistic and humorous man. At least except for the first time in the Abstinence-Drug-Center, she didn't think there was any problem with Zhang Shidong's handling of it, whether in school or here.

The back seat of the car was a little cool, but it was negligible in the hot late summer and autumn. Luo Qingshui had never taken a bicycle and didn't know where to put his hands. He sat on it and almost fell off after shaking it.

"You touch me, you won't suffer any loss, just pull some clothes, I'm very stable."

Just next to the main road where the private food turned out, several cars parked far away. The cars did not turn off the engine and waited quietly. It was not until Zhang Shidong left that they started one by one with a tacit understanding, turning into the path every five minutes, and leaving the path on the other side.

That night, Yue Tianlu became famous and no one mentioned Zhang Shidong. Everyone said that the Raptors crossed the river. Although they were only trampling on some second-tier young men, they were considered to be a show of appearance and officially kicked the first shot. No one dared to despise the young man from the north anymore, which made Yue Tianlu helpless and did not give up any power. It was entirely because some people knew what happened in the Abstinence Center that day, and then passed a little wind down from above. Fortunately, there was Wang Ziyan today. If it weren't for her, at least before she completely opened the trump card, no one knew who was who and who had much energy.

Wang Ziyan has a deep background and is also the military. She knows who Zhang Shidong is, and suppresses the people behind Wang Ziyan. A big battle that should have been lively became Zhang Shidong's personal stage in an instant, and also allowed Yue Tianlu, the young master from the north who had always had little deterrence in the south, tore a crack in the solid defense line.

Zhang Shidong always gives people the feeling that he always pats his butt and leaves. In fact, he will get the latest "war report" at the first time. In the past, Su Xixi, but now he has a Nian brother, and the information is more comprehensive. He knows that it is not used by Yue Tianlu, but just for the right time, so he feels relieved. This is the case between people. Even ordinary people, those who want to be the center of the topic of the table, and those who are crazy when drinking a little wine, today's scene is the same as the concept of two friends meeting each other at the food stall and drinking, and two people who are in one side quarreled and then fought.

Someone wants to step on Yue Tianlu, and Zhang Shidong is in trouble. He happened to be asked to talk about Luo Qingshui. He would not hide even if someone made a move. What's more, in the huge demon city, several people know Brother Pingjiang Dong. At least the level of these people in front of him would not know who the person in charge of the 99th Division of Yanjing was. They were not fools. Wang Ziyan was silent and shut up.

Arrogance and domineeringness are all limited. These people are born and stand on the heads of many people. It is impossible for you to expect them to be calm like a person with a fully mature mind. Any environment must be absolutely dominant, either do it, and if you can't fight, you will shrink back or be trampled to admit defeat. Ordinary people live, to struggle, they live, to stimulate their lives, so many ordinary people will ask, are they wrong with these people? Why don't they enjoy it all day long? It's not that they don't enjoy it, but they already feel that enjoying it is better to enjoy it than enjoy it.

Just like Luo Qingshui at this moment, her family can also ensure that her family is in a middle and upper-level economic metropolis like the Magic City. From childhood to adulthood, she was curious about learning how many days of cycling when she was a child, and then she never touched this means of transportation with the largest amount of transportation in China. She didn't feel that she would communicate with this thing again, and it was not enjoyment but to use it to exhaust her body or stimulate her. Apart from watching others use it as a means of transportation, she had no other use. She never thought that one day she would let it carry her and cross at least ten kilometers of urban area.

At first, Luo Qingshui was still afraid of Zhang Shidong, but as Zhang Shidong rode stably at a constant speed, he introduced all the buildings passing by on his right hand to Luo Qingshui as he walked. He knew it all, and Luo Qingshui, who had serious and strict requirements on data, couldn't help but look at the buildings with his voice, and looked at the buildings. He gradually forgot his fear and fear and prejudice against Zhang Shidong. He felt this city with great interest, a city that he had not understood for more than 20 years.

"You are wrong. This place was built the year before."

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "I've been talking for a long time. Miss, aren't you afraid anymore?"

Luo Qingshui let out a sigh of relief, a hint of blushing on his cheeks, and he grabbed Zhang Shidong's clothes and patted his back.

After that, Zhang Shidong didn't speak anymore, and maintained a state of going from hatred to ordinary recognition. He passed by some snack stalls on the way, but Zhang Shidong did not stop. This made Luo Qingshui, who was still worried, relieved until he entered the school, stopped the car, and Luo Qingshui got out of the car.

"goodbye."

"Yeah, goodbye."

After Luo Qingshui took a few steps, hesitated and turned around, raised his head to look at Zhang Shidong: "If you can get up in the morning, Muting, I will recite some Qingxin Mantra for you."

Zhang Shidong was stunned for a moment, and Luo Qingshui had already left quickly.

He smiled and shook his head, locked the bicycle downstairs of the dormitory, stretched his waist, walked out and sat into Yue Tianlu's A8L: "What, I'm still counting on me to wipe your butt?"

Yue Tianlu shook his head, and Po Jun handed over a canvas bag from the front of the passenger's passenger. Zhang Shidong took it and put it on his hands, which was more than 100 pounds.

"Wang Ziyan's family is very powerful in the Southeast Military Region. If they don't move, others will be honest. I will go to their house later and I will probably be thrown back to Yanjing. This thing should be very suitable for your appetite. So far, there is no other part-colon. I won't explain much about what happened today. Although Yue Tianlu is a priority for interests, I would rather be a real villain than a hypocrite. In advance, I really don't know."

The Pojun interface in front said: "I've tried this thing. If you can really use it, change it yourself."

Zhang Shidong nodded: "Let me go back and get some cigarettes and wine that you can't takeout. It doesn't have to be expensive, it tastes good."

Yue Tianlu nodded and his eyes floated to the dormitory building outside: "You really plan to be a student here for four years?"

Zhang Shidong opened the car door and got out of the car, grabbed the cloth bag, lowered his head and said to it: "We are a poor child. We have never been to college since we joined the army. We have to try it out. It is rare to be relaxed and comfortable, not easy."

Yue Tianlu smiled and didn't say anything. He understood what Zhang Shidong meant, and I wanted to be calm and didn't come to me.

He went upstairs with a canvas bag, looked at the locked dormitory door, was stunned for a moment, pulled out an iron wire from the door and fiddled it twice, opening the door more quickly than the key, and it was pitch black, only Deng Bao's computer case was lit to indicate that it was working.

It is normal for Wen Jingran to be away. A young man like him, I guess he would not stop the situation of singing every night if he was not in the Demon City. Where did Wu Gang and Deng Bao go?

When you open the canvas bag, there are hundreds of bullets inside. Unlike ordinary bullets, it is at least a few rounds larger. If such bullets spread after being fired, the wounds will definitely be larger than shotguns.

Mixed among the bullets is a wooden box, very heavy and heavy. One-third of the weight of the entire canvas bag comes from it. A black and shiny revolver, as the size of Zhang Shidong's palm, is barely handy. As Po Jun said, it needs to be adjusted slightly to be completely handy. It is at least a few rounds larger than an ordinary revolver, with eight rounds. This cannot be described as a gun. It is completely a hand cannon. It can be seen from the extra design of the gun. It is almost non-human terror. It is not an exaggeration to call it a failed product. It cannot be used as a circulating product. It is difficult for ordinary people to control the gun body to control it with both hands. The gun body weighs more than 30 pounds. With the little weight of the bullet, it is difficult to lift it smoothly.

A soldier has a low resistance to guns. Zhang Shidong couldn't wait to try this thing, but he could only give up the environment here and put it in the closet temporarily. He originally wanted to come to a whole city tour of the Magic City, but his plan was disrupted on the first day and he couldn't sleep in bed. He picked up the hard shell notebook and put it on the laptop shelf. He put the things recorded all day and afternoon together, and input it into the computer in a brief manner without losing moisture. After a few hours, the file was transferred to Su Xixi's email address and found that it was already two o'clock in the morning and the three roommates were still missing.

Controlling the speed of blood flow in the body with breathing thinking, Zhang Shidong let himself fall asleep in less than a minute.

At half past five, Zhang Shidong opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky outside. It was going to rain today.

He changed into sportswear, left the dormitory, and ran twenty laps at a constant speed of 400 meters on the 400-meter playground. It has to be said that the young people are indeed degenerate. Some people who can get up early can play football and basketball, and those who run are almost as extinct as dinosaurs. No one will pay attention to Zhang Shidong, so naturally he will not find that he has an extraordinary running rhythm and speed.

Thinking of what Luo Qingshui said, Zhang Shidong walked towards Muting while actually exercising his body with the frequency of his internal musculoskeletons. His previous running could only be regarded as a way to gently awaken his muscles.

Next to the wooden pavilion, the gradually gloomy sky did not scare away Luo Qingshui, who was studying in the early morning. When she saw Zhang Shidong walking to the chair opposite, she closed the book in her hand, muttering a complete clear-hearted curse in a voice that could only be heard clearly from close range, trying to use her own strength to help the warriors fighting for the country wash away the murderous spirit in their hearts.
Chapter completed!