"Liangzai, are you okay? It's me."
A faint man's voice came from the crack of the door.
The original owner of this body, Mu Liang, also had friends...even if he only had one.
Wang Jixuan's remnant soul had regained some of its perception ability after entering samadhi before. At this moment, he could clearly sense that there was only one person standing outside the door.
——When his cultivation has surpassed the Qi Training Realm and entered the God Gathering Realm, he will be able to condense his spiritual consciousness again. With his spiritual consciousness, he will be able to see things through blurred walls.
Wang Jixuan waited for a while, then put the simple mace he had modified back into the door, opened the inner lock, and opened the door a crack.
A thin and small young man appeared in front of him.
This guy's name is Lou Zhuang, and he is usually called "What?". Like Mu Liang, he is also a poor guy. He needs to spend 2 food shares every day to buy an emergency meal and give it to the ruffians in this area.
These hooligans will bring emergency food to the lower city and sell it as a commodity, thereby obtaining all kinds of rare items.
By the way, even these gangsters still need to take care of their own jobs in Midtown.
So many times, bullied people like Mu Liang and Lou Zhuang have to contribute their share of food, but also do some extra work that is not part of their job.
'They are all poor people. I will definitely find a way to vent this bad breath on Mu Liang later.'
Wang Jixuan sighed secretly, then smiled a little and opened the crack in the door wider.
"Come in."
"Liangzai...are you okay?"
Lou Zhuang stared at Wang Jixuan's neck carefully, and there were still some bruises there.
"I heard them say that you seemed to have gone to the infirmary, but you were carried there by the emergency team."
Wang Jixuan quickly reviewed the details of Mu Liang and Lou Zhuang's daily relationship, shrugged, and said in a somewhat helpless and decadent tone: "I tried it before, but I couldn't do it... I still burned the sheets at the last moment.
Already."
"This is very difficult. As long as you're okay, I mean...um...do you want to eat something? It's almost breakfast time. If you're okay, how about we go get something to eat together?"
Lou Zhuang's smile was a little unnatural.
He put his hands in the pockets of his washed-to-white jeans, his eyes a little dodgy, and continued:
"I'm not very good at comforting people. How about I treat you to a starch bar?"
Wang Jixuan secretly thought trouble, and smiled pleasantly: "Then I will take half of your food."
"It's funny, I have a small appetite."
When Lou Zhuang turned around, he saw the cardboard box placed in the corner of the single bed, the clothes in the cardboard box, and the silver-white circular holographic music player.
"Liangzai, what are you doing packing your things?"
Wang Jixuan simply explained: "I want to change the position of the bed."
"I thought you were going to move away. It would be a good idea to change the area. A way to avoid it... How about we go to other areas to eat..."
Louzhuang was a little hesitant.
Wang Jixuan looked at him with a smile. Lou Zhuang pursed his lips and swallowed, his smile a little weak.
"Um?"
"I mean... your music player is great, can you lend it to me for a day later?"
"Okay, but it will take three starch sticks."
"You really have the potential to be a vampire capitalist!"
Lou Zhuang pretended to complain in annoyance, bowed his head and quickly walked out of the alloy door.
Wang Jixuan's eyes flickered slightly. Before going out, he took away the old and new room cards and stuffed a thin metal tube that had been repeatedly polished by Mu Liang into the sleeve of his coat.
Well, something is very wrong today.
…
In the regional division of Fortress No. 76, there are between 6,000 and 20,000 people living on each floor, and the number of residents on each floor depends on the scale of industrial and agricultural land.
There are 13,000 people living on the thirteenth floor, and there are relatively many living areas.
Although the fortress has been operating beyond capacity for more than 120 years, all the facilities are old. Except for the [Bachelor Clinic], [Emergency Food Vending Machine] and other few facilities that are standard in every 'capillary' street.
Able to maintain a high operating rate, most of the equipment is in a state of repair and barely usable.
For example, only one-third of the surveillance cameras that should be located in every corner of Midtown are functioning properly.
Areas with denser surveillance cameras are naturally peaceful;
The darkness and ugliness of the central city are dotted between these peaceful areas.
Wang Jixuan compared the route in his memory and found that they were indeed walking towards the district canteen.
Lou Zhuang had nothing to say: "Liangzi, I remember you will be a genetic match next year, right?"
Gene matching. Fortress Level 3, 4, and 5 citizens, on their 25th birthday, they will receive gene matching advice from the Fortress Intelligent Control Center. At that time, a fertility officer will come to the door and deliver a confidential letter.
The content is the opposite sex officially recommended by Fortress as 'the one with the highest probability of producing high-quality offspring'.
The fertility officer will provide emotional counseling, give lectures on fertility postures, explain physiological hygiene knowledge, and teach some dating tips.
Young couples who successfully get married through genetic matching can enjoy some preferential treatment, such as +1 quota for each of the three types of couples, partial citizenship upgrade points, etc.
This is an important measure to avoid incest marriage, and it is also the method of marriage approved by more than 70% of the citizens in the fortress.
——Although according to a survey, among the young unmarried citizens of the fortress, people with the label of sexually liberal people account for 55%.
"Well," Wang Jixuan nodded, "What about you?"
"I still have two years," Lou Zhuang curled his lips, "I really hope that I can get through it soon. After I get married, I can apply for a double room of 16 square meters, and most of the double rooms are in areas with good security."
Wang Jixuan nodded and suddenly asked: "Bad Yuzai and the others are looking for you?"
Lou Zhuang immediately looked aside: "No, they didn't look for me."
"Actually, you don't have to be too afraid," Wang Jixuan said comfortingly, "If you are poor... you will soon be bleeding. As the saying goes, evil cannot prevail against good. As long as we find more people who have been bullied by them to join forces, we can settle old accounts with them.
"
Lou Zhuang looked at Wang Jixuan strangely.
He asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say before that, according to the psychological book you read, after you choose to retreat once when you are bullied, you will never have the chance to resist again..."
"People's opinions change."
Wang Jixuan smiled with squinted eyes and glanced at the entrance of Maoshi Street that he just passed by.
Two young men appeared behind them, the latter wearing tight leather pants and leather jackets. The clothes were mostly decorated with rivets, and their hairstyles were more wild than the other.
Wang Jixuan suddenly stopped.
The two young men behind him walked up directly, and one of them raised his hand and pressed the back of Wang Jixuan's head.
"Get the hell out of here! There's surveillance here!"
Wang Jixuan simply tilted his head, turned sideways, and moved casually and smoothly, but the opponent pressed hard and missed the target.
Bang!
The dull sound of elbows shook Lou Zhuang's eardrums nearby.
The young gangster's face turned red and he stared hard. The tightness made him breathless, and the pain from his ribs made his forehead veins bulge.
Lou Zhuang and the other gangster were obviously stunned.
This is...what's going on...
Daozhang Wang's elbow was also hurting at this moment.
However, Wang Jixuan didn't give the opponent a chance to backhand. He twisted around, slashed his hand, and hit the gangster next to him in the face with his knife. The latter was beaten back two steps with a confused look on his face. After two seconds, he held his nose and started screaming.
.
"Fuck! Ah! Nose! My nose! I'll fucking kill you!"
Wang Jixuan looked at Lou Zhuang with a smile and kicked him.
Lou Zhuang had no time to dodge, his thin body fell backwards, and his back hit hard against the rusty pipes lining the corridor. His face, which was a little distorted by pain, appeared divided into light and dark areas in the dim light.
"Liangzai, please don't hit me. They forced me... They said they wanted to talk to you..."
"You and I will be clean from now on."
Wang Jixuan said with a cold face, feeling relieved in his heart.
The so-called human friendship is really fragile.
He turned around to leave, but the harsh noise of metal pipes being dragged on the cement floor rang in his ears.
In the passage ahead, shadowy figures appeared, at least sixteen or seventeen people.
There are many old water pipe lines in the fortress, and those alloy metal pipes that were removed before being recycled by the authorities have become the most common weapons and equipment everywhere.
Wang Jixuan secretly said something was wrong.
His current strength, which is higher than that of an ordinary mortal, is limited. Even if he can quickly defeat a few people with the power of the Hercules, he will fall into a coma due to spending too much soul power.
However, he doesn't have the temperament to beg for mercy when forced.
What is important in Taoist practice is to have a clear mind and clear thoughts. If you encounter such a situation, kneel down and beg for mercy. In the future, you may leave inner demons and hinder your own practice.
That would be even more uncomfortable than killing him directly!
He quickly thought about countermeasures in his heart, and several spells were waiting on his lips.
The two beaten gangsters also felt emboldened at this moment, swearing and clenching their fists eagerly to try.
The young man in the lead put a baseball bat on his shoulder. He made a half-circle back with his hands and placed them on the left and right sides of the baseball bat. He looked carefree and said hello:
"Mu Liang? What the hell did you do? You actually asked the boss of the Black Fire Gang to send a message in person, asking me to cripple you and take you away.
"You are quite talented, why didn't you notice it before?
"Tell me, brothers, how did you get into their hands, you bastard?"
Wang Jixuan suddenly had a smile in his eyes.
It's not that he remembered that the leading man was called a 'stinky fish, rotten shrimp', but in fact, the opponent's posture was a bit... too convenient for him to capture.
"I didn't do anything."
Wang Jixuan let his thighs tremble and subconsciously had a tendency to retreat.
Due to the large number of people in this group of gangsters and the cowardly impression Mu Liang left on them, no one paid any attention to the two guys who were beaten before.
A group of people slowly pressed forward.
Wang Jixuan suddenly said: "Maybe it's because I know a security captain, I think his name is Zhou Zhengde."
The leading gangster was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked: "What? Who?"
"I mean, Zhou..."
Whoosh!
"Tai Xuan in the caves of the Five Mountains and Eight Seas! Let me travel freely and follow nature!"
Wang Jixuan turned around and rushed out like a cheetah, chanting a curse quickly and in a low voice!
Almost instantly, the power of his soul was directly used to bless himself, and his body transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed seven or eight meters away, running wildly along the path he came from!
At this moment, he even broke the maximum explosive speed of human athletes before the disaster!
The gangsters were collectively confused.
Wasn't this person still in front of me just now...
The leader's lips trembled a few times, and he yelled: "Chase him! Why are you standing there in a daze! I can kill him!"
Chapter completed!