The First Order

These days, even if the people of the Trinity Institute eat rice, they are all leftovers of the Tinder soldiers, and the cauldron rice is put out and placed for almost an hour, which has been cold for a long time.

In the current season, the body is already cold, and then take a bite of cold rice, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

And the meat in the leftovers is basically invisible, at most it is to pour some broth. Now, the white rice in the lunch box is covered with braised chicken nuggets. Very appetite.

Liang Ce and others vigorously chopped and drank the food, while eating and muttering, "You still have a solution, Xiaosu, and you can even get along with the tinder."

With eyes closed for so many days, everyone didn't take a bath, and together with sleeping in the truck while eating and sleeping in the truck, their faces were gray and grey, and they looked no different from refugees.

Ren Xiaosu opened a lunch box and handed it to Wang Jing: "Let's eat it while it's hot."

Wang Jing smiled at Liang Ce and others and said, "Don't you say thank you to Ren Xiaosu?"

When everyone heard this, Sima Gang took the lead: "Thank you, Xiao Su. If it weren't for you, we would not have been able to carry the health clinic."

"Thank you coin from Sima Gang, +1!"

Liang Cele smiled happily: "Xiao Su, we will not say thank you for this relationship, something will happen in the future ..."

Ren Xiaosu interrupted, "You still say thank you ..."

Liang Ce: "Thank you ..."

"Thank you from Liang Ce, +1!"

Everyone in the bucket suddenly laughed. Everyone didn't know why they laughed, and they didn't know what touched everyone's nerves. Maybe it was a full meal or Ren Xiaosu asked Liang Ce to say thank you.

The exhaustion of these days seems to be swept away.

However, the laughter was not so comfortable in the ears of other refugees, even a bit harsh.

You know, tonight, Ren Xiaosu is full, but all the other refugees haven't lined up. They can only wait to see if there is any chance tomorrow morning.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu heard a weak voice outside the body of their truck: "Well, excuse me."

Not everyone in the refugees is as suffocated as the middle-aged.

The refugee who came this time was a thin and tall young man. He looked at Ren Xiaosu and said, "I have a gold ring, can I buy some meals from you?"

Everyone in the car looked at each other. Although Wang Jing was the head of the Trinity Medical Team, he would never make a decision for Xiao Su at this time.

After thinking about it, Ren Xiaosu refused: "I'm sorry, I can only cook with the permission of the people over Tinder. I can't do this. Instead of looking for me, go to the Tinder person directly."

The refugee outside was embarrassed, and apparently he was afraid to touch the tinder.

In Ren Xiaosu's eyes, he has dealt with Tinder more often, so he doesn't feel afraid, but ordinary people don't think so when faced with enemies who break the city.

However, Ren Xiaosu ignored the other party. He is now trying to protect the people of the Trinity Society. The others cannot control him.

What if the tinder person sees that you are secretly collecting someone else ’s money, and you do n’t even get the food from the Trinity Society? What should I do?

After the refugee left disappointed, Wang Jing suddenly asked, "Actually, can you help him?"

"Father, there are too many people in the world who need help, and it's not bad for him," Ren Xiaosu calmly replied, "Do you think I did something wrong?"

"No, no," Wang Jing shook his head. "It was just a little bit sad and distressed. You must have made such a good child to make such a choice. You are not wrong, and I have no position to criticize you. I just do n’t know when this world will get better. "

Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment. He didn't expect that Wang Jing would say this suddenly, so he was silent.

Wang Jing was right. The world taught him how to get along with the world. In those years, he could not count the hardships. How could he still have the heart to help others.

But at a certain moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly remembered that someone had said to him that he was also a beam of light.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked Wang Jing: "Master, do you think I am a good person or a bad person?"

Wang Jing asked, "If you didn't have us, what would you do if you encountered Tinder?"

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and answered, "They can't stop me, I will go."

"So you stayed for us, right," Wang Jing laughed. "Good people are not trying to save everyone in the world, otherwise good people are too tired. You have done what you can, you should ask. Well worth it. "

Wang Jing did not answer Ren Xiaosu's question directly, but seemed to have already answered it.

The Tinder Troops continued rumbling to the north. Ren Xiaosu sat in the car with a blanket and wobbled and looked out of the car, into the starry sky, and into the wilderness.

At this time, Yang Xiaorong held his hand silently under the blanket, and the soft palm was warm and powerful.

Ren Xiaosu laughed suddenly, what she wanted so much.

However, at this moment, Ren Xiaosu didn't know why he suddenly remembered what artificial intelligence had said to him: it had witnessed how humans treat aliens under barrier 61.

At that time, Ren Xiaosu said that the wall-climbing tiger had been harmed before being removed, and artificial intelligence said that it had also harmed it.

Just as Wang Jing said just now, any decision made by human beings is determined by past experience. Then the birth of artificial intelligence has experienced its own life like a newborn baby. What it sees will determine its future. s Choice?

Just as Ren Xiaosu saw Zhang Baogen being taken away by soldier No. 113, he immediately decided to hide it, and regarded No. 113 as an imaginary enemy.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to hide, he is more comfortable as a transcendent person.

Now, isn't the hidden artificial intelligence like the one who concealed the identity of the transcendent.

Thinking for a while, Ren Xiaosu fell asleep in a mess, and the hands he and Yang Xiaorong clenched did not loosen.

...

The next morning, when the tinder troops took a break for lunch again, Ren Xiaosu rushed to the cooking class holding the two boxes of rice decisively, and saw the eyes of those cooking soldiers pumping out, for fear that Ren Xiaosu shouted at them, I called your name, you dare Promise it or something.

After eating, Ren Xiaosu couldn't wait to find p5092, and wanted to ask if today's newspaper had arrived.

p5092 was happy when he saw Ren Xiaosu: "I came here early in the morning? You really think this is your own home."

"So what ..." Ren Xiaosu looked at the newspaper in the officer's hand: "You have finished reading the first and second editions, and show me the finished newspaper first."