Since completing the mission of assassinating Zhang Zengran, Ren Xiaosu has not left his yard for two consecutive days, and even planted five potato sabers in the yard to prevent someone from coming to attack.

But what surprised Ren Xiaosu was that after he caught the Thousand Paper Cranes, it seemed that nothing had happened. The other party still transferred money to his secret account, and other tasks were still being released in an orderly manner without any change.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt a little distressed that five thank-you coins were coming. He even wanted to set up a stall in the market town to sell potatoes.

To be honest, Ren Xiaosu can definitely live well everywhere now, and she doesn’t need to farm. She planted a few potatoes in her yard, guarded against thieves, and could sell potatoes every day, so she would not have to worry about eating and drinking...

It is also because of the existence of Potato Sagittarius that he can sleep peacefully every day. Although Potato Sagittarius is weak, extraordinary people can even grin when they are not careful, not to mention ordinary people, at least they are fractured.

Ren Xiaosu opened the second paper crane in the yard, but he didn't write anything inside, which disappointed him a little.

I'm afraid this extraordinary person who controls the Thousand Paper Cranes doesn't care about throwing one or two of them.

While dismantling it, he also paid attention to how the thing was folded up. After all, he wanted to see if the paper crane would jump again if it would jump around again.

After he felt that he understood it, he encountered a problem that handicraft practitioners generally faced...

Eyes: OK, I understand.

Brain: No, you don't.

Ren Xiaosu ran to the tavern, and the storyteller sat calmly on the chair and told the diners about Qingzhen's encirclement and suppression of the experimental subject. He didn't know where the news came from. He said that Qing family had driven the experimental subject out of the barrier in the south. Originally, the residents of the Li family's barrier all said that Qingzhen was a good person, and seemed to have forgotten that Qingzhen was the biggest winner in this Southwest War.

However, there are still hidden dangers in the experimental subjects, because after they hid in the mountains, no one knew where they had moved.

The deer girl sat in the seat where Ren Xiaosu usually sat. When she saw Ren Xiaosu, she waved happily: "Why haven't been here for two days?"

"Sleep in at home," Ren Xiaosu explained with a smile.

"Oh," Xiaolu didn't ask much, with a new red rope tied on the braid behind her little head: "Grandpa told the new story I just heard today. There are also many fleeing people in the southwest, but these fleeing people are much worse than the Zong refugees. The road to escape is difficult. Many people died in the mouths of wild beasts in the mountains. It is said that some people have encountered experimental subjects, and only a very small number of people survived."

Hearing the long-lost name of the experimental subject, Ren Xiaosu remembered the threat the other party brought to him in Jingshan. He felt that Qingzhen had at least done nothing wrong with this matter.

No matter what the war is, we must first solve this kind of alien creature that is simply unreasonable.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu asked, "Xiao Lu, can you stack thousands of paper cranes?"

Xiaolu's little face turned red: "How can you take the initiative to ask a girl for a paper crane? You are shameless."

After saying that, Xiaolu ran to the backyard of the tavern with her braids.

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

The storyteller next to him was angry when he heard their conversation, so he didn't even bother to flirt with him. Why did he still hook up with his granddaughter in front of him?!

Ren Xiaosu had no choice but to say for a long time. To be honest, he really wanted to learn how to fold paper cranes. Didn’t he say that little girls can do it?

Thinking of this, I feel that this extraordinary person who controls the paper crane is quite girlish...

However, Ren Xiaosu felt that he had to go out to avoid the limelight during this period. After paying so many mobile phones, no matter how stupid the other party was, he guessed that there might be something wrong with the D-level killer on the No. 61 barrier.

Moreover, I have to hide from others in a row, otherwise I will come to the door for a besiege, so how can I reason?

Ren Xiaosu said goodbye to the storyteller, but the old man was quite happy when he heard that he was leaving.

As a result, Ren Xiaosu said next, he would come back in a while, and the old man couldn't laugh immediately.

After all, barrier No. 61 is the first barrier connecting the Central Plains in the northwest.

Ren Xiaosu went home and changed into clothes he had never worn before, and bowed his head straight toward the outside of the market town.

But when he was about to leave the market town, he suddenly saw a girl wearing a baseball cap coming towards him, wearing a clean combat uniform. Ren Xiaosu subconsciously wanted to call Yang Xiaojin's name, and was extremely excited.

But he immediately found something was wrong. The other party was not a girl, but a woman. From the figure to appearance, the other party was a mature woman who was seven or eight years older than Yang Xiaojin, and she looked like she was twenty-seven or eight years older.

Moreover, Yang Xiaojin wears sportswear on weekdays and rarely wears combat uniforms in the army. Although the color of the baseball cap that Yang Xiaojin wears on weekdays is not bright, it is not dim. The baseball cap worn by this woman is simply black.

What made Ren Xiaosu a little confused was that he felt a strange sense of familiarity from the other party, perhaps because some of the other party's temperaments overlapped with Yang Xiaojin.

But after careful observation, I found that there was a difference. The temperament of this woman in her bones was far more rational and cold than that of Yang Xiaojin.

It seemed to be the vicissitudes of life after seeing the ugly appearance of the world.

Ren Xiaosu lowered his head and passed by the other party, quickly leaving the market town at Barrier No. 61. He always felt that if he didn't leave, he might be targeted.

When Ren Xiaosu left, the woman looked back at Ren Xiaosu's back in confusion, but soon turned around and continued to move forward.

She came outside the shack where Zhang Zengran died. At this time, the body in the shack had been pulled out and buried by the manager.

The woman looked up at the telephone pole where she had been staying for thousands of paper cranes, frowned and didn't know what she was thinking.

She suddenly lowered her head and took out a mobile phone that was the same as Ren Xiaosu, and sent a text message: "From the future, all the task information of 1583850 will be transferred to me directly."

"Okay, boss."

And this 1583850 is exactly the number of Ren Xiaosu’s bearer account.

The woman walked towards the tavern where Ren Xiaosu often went. Whether it was a coincidence or deliberate thing, the place where she sat happened to be next to the window where Ren Xiaosu often sat.

As soon as she entered the door, the storyteller sitting on a chair in the middle of the tavern suddenly smiled and said, "I want to hear what happened next, let's listen to the next breakdown."

After saying that, the storyteller actually attracted Xiaolu: "Let's go, go home, I'm tired today."

The woman with a black baseball cap also got up and left. She came to the door of Mr. Storyteller's house with familiarity. Mr. Storyteller smiled at Xiaolu, "Good Nannan, come back from buying a bottle of soy sauce. There is no soy sauce at home."

Xiaolu didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

The woman looked at the storyteller and asked, "Has any strange people appeared in the market town recently?"

The storyteller smiled and shook his head: "No."

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Chapter completed!