I was a hero in civilization before the collapse

Your Most Unforgettable Thing

Afternoon helped Phyllis rub her feet, and she was still wearing sandals in spring, although um, they were a bit dirty.

“Why don’t we go take a shower today.”

“Ok?”

“Suddenly want to take a bath, and our clothes should be changed and washed.”

Wu Ling stretched his waist, “The weather is getting colder and colder recently, but I bought you a dress before, right?”

Phyllis: “…that piece of clothing that is worth more than both of us, emmmmm, I hid it.”

“Why don’t you wear them?”

“It’s expensive, that kind of clothes, at least that kind of clothes should be worn on important occasions, we two are very poor.”

If you want to save money, what if you wear it once and it breaks? I heard that luxury goods are easy to break, because those rich people never use it a second time.

But we are poor.

I went to take a bath, and rubbed it again at midnight. I have to say that the old man’s scrubbing skills are still good.

“Grandpa, you are from China, your bathing skills are amazing.”

“Professional scrubbing for 30 years, forget about my hometown, and I won’t embarrass my hometown if I have settled down in Dusk Street.”

The old man smiled casually, “You and Phyllis are friends, she rarely brings people here for the second time.”

“Basically, we live together, together every day.”

The old man put salt on Wu Ling’s back, “Like, really like, forty years ago I was like you, I walked into Twilight Street without knowing anything, and met my current wife.”

“She’s a thief and I’m a gangster.”———————xxx———————

Noon Zero: “I’m listening.”

Seeing that the old man was silent, Wu Ling spoke.

The old man shook his head, “The past is like the wind, and it blows away. He stole my wallet and my heart. Later, I got to know her and fell in love with her, so we got married.”

“Later, the government cracked down on gangsters, and the gangs disappeared. I took the money that belonged to me and opened a bathhouse in the local area. It has been an old craft for 30 or 40 years.”

You and Phyllis are like me and my wife.

She was also fourteen years old that year.

“Have you no children?”

“Yes, his name is Jiahui. I sent him back to Shenzhou before he was two years old after he was born. I don’t want him to grow up in this kind of place. Dusk Street, you know what kind of children here, um, except for a few Other than being cute.”

Wu Ling frowned, “Jiahui, I seem to have heard of this name before.”

The old man patted Wu Ling on the back to make him turn around.

“My son’s academic performance is very good, he was admitted to university, and now he is working as a civil servant in the fire moth. The salary is several thousand euros a month. Although it is a little bit less, it is better than stability.”

At noon, the pupils shrank slightly.

A Bin: My brother Jiahui and I came to Twilight Street, and our waist was bruised…

A Bin: My brother joined the rebel army and is buying weapons……

A Bin: My brother hired a killer to assassinate a doctor named Mei.

At noon, I said something was wrong. Wasn’t the assassination of Mei an internal contradiction of the moth chasing the flame?

Abin deceived himself, or Abin was also deceived by Jiahui, but what did Jiahui buy weapons for?

Has the conflict between the moths chasing flames reached this level?

The plot of Twilight Street, Sakura came to Twilight Street to eliminate the voices of resistance and traitors inside the Moth, but accidentally found a patient with Honkai disease, so she fought with Qianjie and took away Qianjie and Aponi Ya’s.

So there are people who chase fire moths in Twilight Street.

Flamemoth found himself and bought Flamemoth’s weapon to use against Flamemoth’s interior.

Now it’s just buying weapons to assassinate Mei, and the internal conflicts haven’t been completely intensified. Afterwards, when the conflicts are completely intensified, it’s the turn of the Poison Chrysalis Organization to appear.

That being said, it is doubtful whether Sakura killed the betrayer and the voice of resistance.

“The name Jiahui is too common, you should have heard of it.”

Wu Ling: “…..The Jiahui I know is a gangster. He really has the same name but different fate. It’s better to be educated by your family.”

After taking a bath and changing back to her original clothes, Wu Ling left the bathhouse with Phyllis on her back, who didn’t want to walk.

The old man lit the cigarette in his mouth and watched Wu Ling leave. He really had the same name but different fate. The Jiahui he knew was a gangster, and his son was a civil servant in the fire moth.

Although Twilight Street has a very contemptuous view of the Flame Chasing Moths, but if there is an opportunity to let them join the Flame Chasing Moths, I can guarantee that none of them will refuse.

What they despise is not the treatment and status of the fire moths, but what they despise is why they are not treated like that and their status.

Everyone despises the flame-chasing moth, but everyone wants to join the flame-chasing moth, well, the premise is to be a civil servant.

“So it’s better to go by yourself, are you so lazy?”

Phyllis hugged Wu Ling’s neck and rubbed her head, “Hey, I heard about Grandma’s past, I didn’t expect Grandma to have beautiful love.”

Noon Zero: “Everyone is like a book. From the beginning to the end, they have written their own stories, and some people have interrupted in the middle, and some have made sequels.”

“Maybe there are many pages that are boring, but in the 30,000 days of your life, there are always a few things that you will never forget.”

Phyllis lay on Wu Ling’s shoulder, “So what is the most unforgettable thing for you.”

“Well, I was hungry, and I got the guarantee, no, I met you.”

Being hungry, getting the guarantee, and meeting you are obviously three unrelated things, but when Wu Ling said them, they seemed to be linked together.

I was hungry, and I got the guarantee, which was very miserable, but when I met you, the first two are no longer memorable and important.

“What about you? What’s your most important thing.”

Wu Ling asked.

For Phyllis, it was probably feeding the cat, hugging the dog, chasing sparrows, or stealing something valuable and selling it for a lot of money.

Wu Ling thought so, but what Phyllis said was somewhat different from what Wu Ling thought.

“Not yet, maybe in the future, I will tell you later.”

The most memorable thing, Phyllis doesn’t have too many memorable things, um…the only thing that is a little bit memorable is when Wu Ling hugged her when she was sleeping the day before yesterday, her thighs were a little wet…

“How far in the future.”

This term will be too fluid in the future.

“Probably, when we are old and dying.”

There is a saying in Shenzhou called growing old together, Phyllis thought and said so.

After hearing this, Wu Ling sighed, “Then I may not see you when you are old.”

There is no way for a fusion fighter to grow old, no one knows how long a fusion fighter will live, but at least in the paradise of the past, there is not a single old man among the heroes who are alive.

Wu Ling thinks that the lifespan of the fusion warrior should exceed 50,000 years. Gracie lost contact only 1,500 years ago in the future, and Fu Hua has guarded China from the Yellow Emperor era to the modern age in the future.