Chapter 462: Draw a very big pie

"I absorbed it unintentionally, took up residence in my body, and became a part of me," Fan Jingzhou said. "Xie Jingyun came to me because of that thing on my back."

Xie Yingmian was not surprised at all.

The spacecraft was able to preserve a portion of the wreckage, and that portion was intact. The bionic man Qinghuang was only in hibernation due to lack of energy, and the medical cabin and convalescent cabin inside could even be used as usual.

This shows that the spacecraft is of high quality.

Although Qingxiao was not in the wreckage, she survived intact.

The other androids didn't survive, but the terminal components weren't necessarily completely damaged.

For example, the heart stone that Cao Jiaojiao snatched, which retained the original portable space function, can be considered one of the terminal fragments.

If Cao Jiaojiao can get it, others can get it too.

Fan Jingzhou: "Xie Jingyun said that if those things fell into the hands of ordinary people, they could at best change the fate of those around them, and at worst, change the course of history."

"Xie Jingyun asked me to recycle as much of those things as possible."

"He said that once the recycling is complete, he will remove the face from my back."

Speaking of this, Fan Jingzhou felt a pang of annoyance.

It was a long time later that he realized that Xie Jingyun had painted a very big pie for him.

He traveled through mountains and rivers for this big cake, was chased by dogs, chased by wolves, and driven away by people. His life was so shocking...

When he was about to complete the task, Xie Jingyun disappeared!

Missing!

The big promise that Xie Jingyun had drawn turned out to be a pie that could not be fulfilled.

Xie Yingmian asked: "How did you detect the existence of the terminal fragments?"

Fan Jingzhou: "Induction."

"After Xie Jingyun helped me activate that face, I could sense the existence of the fragments. The sensing range is also very wide. As long as it is within a hundred miles, I can sense the direction."

"The closer the distance, the stronger the induction."

"I just use my induction to search for fragments everywhere. After finding them, I purify them using the method Xie Jingyun taught me."

"Xie Jingyun is right. Fragments have indeed changed the life trajectories of many people." When Fan Jingzhou said this, he suddenly asked an unrelated question.

"What do you think? If an ordinary person suddenly possesses divine powers, will he become a better person or a worse person?"

This question is difficult to answer.

The human heart and the sun have never been able to be looked directly at.

Fan Jingzhou didn't wait for Xie Yingmian and Yu Lingye to answer.

He said quietly:

"One of the fragments fell on an honest woodcutter. He had been a kind man for most of his life. He would go to anyone who needed help. He was cheerful all day long and had a good reputation in several nearby villages."

"Such a good-natured man, after receiving the fragment, turned into a bully who exploited the people in the village in just three years."

"He launched a frenzied revenge on anyone he helped. He claimed that those who asked him for help looked down on him and were bullying him because he was being honest."

"When he doesn't have the ability, he can only endure it and pretend to be happy to help. When he has the ability, he will retaliate fiercely."

"The woodcutter became a local tyrant. With the power of the fragments, he could call the wind and rain, and the locals were terrified of him. Many families were destroyed by the woodcutter's persecution."

"At that moment, I deeply understood what Xie Jingyun meant by correcting the wrongs."

Fan Jingzhou sighed deeply: "After I purified the fragments, the woodcutter returned to his original appearance. Everything seemed to have returned to its original state. However, those who died because of the woodcutter can never come back."

"For us outsiders, it's just a story, but for those who died, it's families that were broken apart."

“That’s when I also felt the heaviness of the debris.”

So much so that even when he couldn't contact Xie Jingyun and his big promise might not come true, he still persisted.

"Of course, there are good ones too."

"A young medicine boy and his master fell off a cliff while collecting herbs. The master died instantly, and the young medicine boy was revived by debris just as he was about to die."

"With that fragment, the little medicine boy gained special magical powers. At a young age, he became a famous local doctor. He inherited his master's legacy and the clinic, saving the dying and healing the wounded. When poor people came to see him for treatment, he would charge a nominal fee for the medicine, or even provide free treatment."

"That little medicine boy is truly benefiting the people."

"When I purified the fragments, I didn't even know whether it was right or wrong to purify them."

Fan Jingzhou laughed. "Later, the little medicine boy told me that he was lucky to have supernatural powers for a short time, and he couldn't expect them to accompany him for his whole life."

"He also told me that his fragment's ability is to quickly scan the patient's lesions and provide the best treatment plan."

"He hasn't relied solely on the fragments to treat illnesses over the years. While the fragments scanned the lesions, he also carefully observed the corresponding symptoms, meticulously recording the symptoms and the corresponding treatments for each disease. In the four or five years he's been with the fragments, he's already learned a lot. Even if the fragments leave, he can continue to be a qualified doctor."

“There are many things like this.”

"I traveled to many places and met many people. I felt anger, moved, sighed, and argued..."

"While purifying the fragments, I also witnessed the various aspects of life."

When Fan Jingzhou said this, he realized that he had said too much.

He touched his nose and said, "Sorry, I can't stop talking once I start."

"If you have any questions, just ask me."

Yu Lingye asked a crucial question: "What do you mean when you said you came back to Shangjing just for Yingmian?"

Fan Jingzhou: "I can't contact Xie Jingyun."

"But Xie Jingyun once told me that if I couldn't contact him, I should contact Baibaolou."

"If Baibaolou writes me back, I'll know who to contact after reading the letter."

"If Baibaolou doesn't reply to my letter, I will continue to wait."

"I've contacted Baibaolou many times over the years, but there was no response. I once thought Xie Jingyun was scamming me."

"Until half a year ago, Baibaolou suddenly wrote me back."

"The content of the letter was very simple, just a few words: Go to the capital, thank Yingmian."

Fan Jingzhou said to Yu Lingye, "I've been planning to return to Shangjing for half a year now. It was going pretty smoothly, but the closer I get to Shangjing, the more dangerous it becomes. The people chasing me are following me like dogs sniffing out a scent. It's so annoying."

He couldn't help but swear.

"Damn it! I was a beggar near Shangjing and lurked for three months before I finally came to you."

"Luckily it's summer. If it were winter, I would have frozen to death or starved to death. Those bastards are too much. I will never forgive them!"

Xie Yingmian could roughly guess it.

There was no news from Baibaolou because no one had been able to enter the third floor.

She went to the third floor and got the Stone of Immortality.

The person Fan Jingzhou was looking for became her.

"You came to me to remove the face on your back?" Xie Yingmian asked.