Su Ziyu's mind isn't very clear tonight.

It was not until he had been exposed to the cold wind for a while and returned to Old Bob's inn that he finally came to his senses. He had an indescribable feeling, as if he had been a little impulsive.

The young man was sitting at the door of the inn, holding a beer bottle and playing with a dagger in his hand. He nodded slightly when he saw Su Ziyu. He was a very powerful man with a thick layer of calluses on his hands. Old Bob was in charge of the store during the day, and he took over at night. He looked a little cold, but he didn't give people a sense of danger. He knew how to restrain his edge. The people here each controlled an industry in the camp, so there was no need to go out to scavenge. Old Bob should have a very high status and he had a lot of prestige among these white people.

When entering, Su Ziyu saw another guest, a mixed-race male with yellow skin. He couldn't guess his way in, but he looked very imposing, like a soldier.

Because he had a stern face, looked meticulous, and had a hint of murderous aura.

The man glanced at Su Ziyu and went upstairs. Su Ziyu noticed that his waist was bulging, and it seemed that what was inside was not a gun, but a grenade, but he couldn't be sure because he only guessed based on the appearance. This man lived in the room next to Su Ziyu, and he should have come here today.

He didn't feel much sleep after returning to his room.

Su Ziyu connected his consciousness to the strange golden hourglass, and then his mind gradually sank into the huge data stream. This is a good way to help you sleep. Just looking at the code makes you want to sleep. Just observing it will make you feel a little sleepy. Although Su Ziyu remembered the strange 27 characters, he could not understand their meaning at all. He could only determine that they came from some extremely advanced civilization.

"Name: Su Ziyu."

"Race: Human [divine creature]."

"Biological level: Level 2."

"Abilities: White Crow Swordsmanship LV1, Firearms Mastery LV0 (Not yet started), Time Acceleration LV3 (Psychic Power)."

"Features: Physical enhancement LV6, Agility enhancement LV1."

"Source power value: 0."

"Divinity value: 0."

When he first arrived in this world, Su Ziyu gained the LV1 agility enhancement feature, which should be a passive ability. The Hourglass of Time will enhance him to a certain extent, but the principle is still unclear. Today, he just gained a new ability [Firearm Mastery], but because he only practiced for one day, it is only LV0, which means he has not yet started. In the environment where he lived in the past, it was difficult to get in touch with firearms, but he would play with bows and arrows when he was bored. If possible, Su Ziyu wants to practice his firearms ability a little in this world.

No words were spoken that night.

It seemed like there was another fight outside last night.

Su Ziyu woke up a little late. He didn't know why he was a little impulsive yesterday. His behavior was not like his usual style. Most of the money he got from the plunderer was given to the man. Su Ziyu now has only a few hundred yuan left, which is not enough for the next period of time. If he didn't give the man money, Su Ziyu could live in the hotel comfortably until the end of this time travel, but now he has to find a way to get some money, unless he is willing to live on the streets and eat cheap roasted rat meat every day.

But let me say I regret it.

In fact, Su Ziyu didn't regret it in his heart, but he couldn't understand why he slapped the man at that time. This was not his style.

He felt that he might have suppressed some emotions inside, which then exploded in the environment last night.

When he went out, he saw the man again.

The other party seemed to have not slept all night, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he had been waiting here for a while. When he saw Su Ziyu, he walked over quickly, bowed his head slightly and said, "Thank you."

"You already thanked him yesterday." Su Ziyu looked at him and asked, "Is he okay?"

"Yeah." The man nodded with gratitude, and then said sincerely: "I will find a way to return the money to you as soon as possible."

Su Ziyu smiled when he heard this.

The purchasing power of currency in this era is still very strong. Let’s not talk about whether he can make so much money in a short period of time. Even if he makes so much money, Su Ziyu may have left by then.

"What's wrong?" Pasha's voice sounded from behind.

She took a few steps forward, separating Su Ziyu and the man, and looked him up and down with a wary and slightly cold expression.

"It's okay." Su Ziyu patted her shoulder and said to the man in front of him, "Go back and take care of them. As long as people are alive, there is hope." The man bowed deeply to Su Ziyu, then turned and left.

"What happened?" Pasha's voice was filled with concern.

Su Ziyu casually talked about what happened last night. There was nothing to hide about such things. He himself had been extremely helpless before. If no one had helped him, he would not know what he would become in the end. Maybe it was the silent crying of the man last night that touched him. He remembered that when he was still in school, it was snowing that day. He walked out of the station with a suitcase and saw a man with a frosted face and a pair of hands covered with dry calluses and frostbite. He sat next to a rickshaw. The wind and snow sprinkled all over his hunched body. He was not tall and even a little thin. He was eating a cold steamed bun alone. While eating, the man suddenly cried without any sound. He ate the bun while crying. After eating, he clapped his hands and climbed up, wiping his tears with his dirty sleeves.

Then, he went to work.

He still remembers this scene, it was very ordinary, even many travelers who came and went hurriedly didn't notice it, but he stared at the man's back for a long time. There were not many traces of his father in Su Ziyu's life trajectory when he grew up, and it took him a long time to understand how he should live like a man.

It's not easy to live like a man.

Pasha had been listening quietly. Her eyes were fixed on Su Ziyu in front of her. Her expression did not change much, but her eyes became brighter and brighter. She reached out and held Su Ziyu's hand, facing the rising sun, and smiled, "Let's go."

"I brought you a lot of bullets."

This man smells like sunshine.

That is the remnant of civilization.

Very warm.

She was born in a world after a catastrophe. Even if she had come into contact with people who came out of the shelter, those people had already been assimilated into the same appearance by this era. Even she herself had succumbed to this era and gradually became the person she once hated.

She was glad that she met Suziyu at this time, shortly after he left the shelter and before he was assimilated into this era.

If she had anything she wanted to say to Su Ziyu.

The sentence is - don't forget your original intention.

Finally a new book.

What should I say?

When I was young, my hormones were overflowing, and all I could think about were women, revenge, and killing. It was not until I was close to 30 that I learned that life requires stopping and thinking, and I felt that what I wrote had a little flavor. I have been wavering between ideals and reality, and I almost gave in at one point, but I finally got up tenaciously.

I didn't live the life I wanted, but fortunately I lived the life I don't regret.

This book is the culmination of my accumulation over the years. Many creative settings that I once abandoned will appear as independent worlds.

I hope I can write the kind of text I want.

If it doesn't work.

Then ten years later, let’s try it again in a different way.

Hahaha.

At the age of thirty, entering middle age, I no longer dare to shamelessly say that I am a teenager and that I will always be eighteen years old.

Cheers to you!

Cheers to youth!

——I love you, Buddha.

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