The First Order

The No. 61 barrier has been revived, and the displaced people quickly embarked on their respective jobs in the barriers. The entire barrier was running in an orderly manner.

Because of Wang's artificial intelligence, some of the ghosts were forced to settle down, and those who dared to make trouble in the barriers were basically put in prison, and many people were directly sentenced to death.

However, the atmosphere of the barriers was slightly suppressed. Many people were afraid of doing something wrong and were also put in prison.

Regarding the operation of the entire No. 61 barrier, Wang has a person responsible for recording and sorting it into detailed information reports.

The bureaucrats under the Wang's consortium are particularly serious about this matter, because this is the information of the big boss Wang Shengzhi, which is said to be used to improve and adjust artificial intelligence.

Outside the barriers, the house that was bought at a low price before Xiaosu was also the blessing of Wang’s, all sold at a high price...

Of course, the price is not high enough. After all, Ren Xiaosu should also consider the purchasing power of the displaced people, and the displaced people who can work hard to save money, after all, not much.

But the price of Ren Xiaosu buying the house is too low.

This thing makes Pharaoh have some toothache. He always feels that Ren Xiaosu seems to be very easy to make money every time, and he has to work hard to go to the north and the north, and he has not earned much money.

At this time, the market town was already full of people. After a month, the prosperity of the market town was better than ever.

You know, before the accident on the 61st, there were only more than 40,000 people in the market town. After the accident on the 61st, there are more than 80,000 people gathered in the current market town...

When Ren Xiaosu played cards in the tavern, he looked at the people coming and going out of the window and sighed: "Wang’s hand is really unexpected. It’s just the people on the 61st market town. Others are pulled away by military trucks. I feel more about people. Now Zhou and Kong should be very headaches. Factory shutdown is a trivial matter. If the grain production is reduced next year, many people will be hungry."

Originally, Zhou and Kong’s knowledge of the 61st barrier was an sympathy on the surface and they were willing to support reconstruction. However, in fact, there is still a sense of gloating in the back.

But now they are dumbfounded. After a storm, Wang directly passed the disaster to them...

I have to say that this time I really let Ren Xiaosu look at Wang Shengzhi a lot.

Next to Wang Yuchi curiously said: "But Xiaosu, Wang wants so many people to do it?"

"Some people have productivity," Wang Fugui explained. "Wang's place is in the plains. They still have a lot of good fields in the wilderness. They used to suffer from lack of manpower, and they did not break the class barriers and took out the barriers." Kind of land. Now, he has a lot of people to work."

Qin Lan looked at them and said: "Do not miss the cards when you speak."

"Oh, right 4," Ren Xiaosu threw two cards.

"Yes 5," Wang Fugui also followed the card: "For Xiao Su, the girl named Zhou in your house hasn't woken up yet?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu frowned and said: "I don't know what is going on. This woman didn't wake up for a month. I thought her ability was a plant, and this time it was absorbed from plants. Too much energy, not a botanical one at once..."

Back home at night, Ren Xiaojing quietly looked at Zhou Yingxue. This woman slept for a month. She still succumbs when she doesn’t eat or drink. He said: “It looks like you don’t have to eat in the future, just to save a meal. money……"

When talking, Ren Xiaosu has been staring at Zhou Yingxue’s fingers. The book says that when the vegetatives want to wake up, they are all moving their fingers first...

However, when Xiaosu stared at Zhou Yingxue’s finger, an indifferent voice came: “Who are you?”

Ren Xiaosu suddenly looked up at Zhou Yingxue and saw that the other party had opened his eyes. The eyes were deep and cold, as if they never knew Ren Xiaosu.

Quietly in the house, Ren Xiao has long been used to Zhou Yingxue quietly lying here as a vegetative person, he is looking forward to the other side to wake up, but when the other party really wakes up, he is still taken aback.

The candle in the house is like a fixed air pressure, no longer swaying.

Zhou Yingxue was lying on the bed and looked at Ren Xiaosu coldly. The two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The next moment, Ren Xiaosu said: "Isn't the brain really burned out? But you don't have much brains."

When this sentence came out, Zhou Yingxue immediately angered: "Master, are you looking at me like this, you have no brains, really boring, can't you play with me?"

"When you wake up, you can hurry up," Ren Xiaosu said. "You have been taking my bed for a month. Do you know how I have been through this month, playing the floor! Let the master play the floor, is this a dry thing?" Is this something that people do?"

Zhou Yingxue glanced at the floor shop next to the window, and her mood suddenly softened. She cautiously got up and asked, "Master, have you kept me for a month?"

"Otherwise!" Ren Xiaosu did not have a good air: "You have slept this month, but I am guilty of old nose, this is winter, how cool the ground!"

Zhou Yingxue lost a smile: "Master, you hurry to sit down, I will give you a lame..."

"There is nothing wrong with the lame!" Ren Xiaosu carefully looked at Zhou Yingxue: "Do you know what you have experienced?"

"Memory stays at the last minute. I inject my energy into the roots of the wall. I thought I could control it, but my energy is like a hole in it. The chaotic energy all flows back into my body. Then, I fainted, and the darkness unconsciously drifted for a long time. I saw a lot of grotesque bubbles, and some people’s lives in the bubbles,” Zhou Yingxue said. “I suspect that it was all died in a disaster. The memory left by the people was swallowed up by the wall-climbing tiger."

Ren Xiaosu pondered for a moment: "Can you see their bank account number and password?"

Zhou Yingxue stunned, and then almost cried, she said with a cry: "What to do, Master, I forgot to read!"

"Is it still too late to see?" asked Ren Xiaosu.

"It's too late," Zhou Yingxue regretted: "When I woke up, they all disappeared."

Ren Xiaosu sighed: "I usually look at you as a financial fan, how can this chain of key moments fall?"

"No, ah," Zhou Yingxue responded: "I only woke up in a coma for a month. How do you start paying attention to the money immediately? Shouldn't you ask me about it?"

"Cough," Ren Xiaosu transferred the topic: "Yes, what is your ability to change?"

In fact, what Xiao Xiao’s most want to know is this. After all, Zhou Yingxue absorbed the power of hundreds of thousands of people, even if it was second-hand energy sucked through the wall, it was amazing enough.