The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"Teacher, there is something on my mind that I don't understand, and I want to ask you." Ino whispered, grabbing the hem of his shirt with his fingers and twisting it nervously.

"What? Do you have any experience?"

Hearing what he said, Qiao Lun was not impatient to be disturbed at all. Instead, he turned around with a smile. With a wave of his right hand, two heavy wooden chairs suddenly appeared beside them, facing each other in the firelight.

Ino sat on it and saw the densely packed circuit diagrams on the table - before he came over to ask questions, Qiao Lun was actually designing the circuit diagrams for the entire No. [-] base.

Ino felt dizzy when he saw the complicated lines and wires on the drawing, but found that the teacher had used tonight's time to design more than one picture. Below this circuit design diagram written in beautiful Usain script, The looming "water pipe design" spreads more pipes.

Ino had to feel ashamed that he was taking up the teacher's time to ask such an almost unreasonable question.

"I don't understand why I want to drag the entire village in the wasteland with me?"

Qiao Lun didn't care about this. He also sat on the chair opposite Ino, crossed his arms and guessed understandingly.

Ino's expression confirmed his guess. Seeing Li Boli's eyes widened in surprise, Drake laughed out loud:

"Because I am deliberately delaying the pickets until we come over. Only in this way can we naturally let the No. [-] Messenger Team come over." Qiao Lun touched Ino's head, "We will carry out normal teaching activities for you."

"Eh?!"

Ino's cry of surprise could not silence Jolon. Seeing his disciple doubting life at this moment, the conscience-stricken teacher Tartarus even raised his chin with his thumb in a very naughty way, as if he had something to say. Thoughts continue:

"It seems that the educational significance of this operation is very good. I originally thought, Ino, that you would be tossing and turning tonight and unable to sleep, and would discuss it with me tomorrow morning with two dark circles under your eyes, but I didn't expect that these facts would shock you so much. , so that I can’t restrain myself and want to come to me tonight.”

Ah this...

Little Li Boli was a little angry, but he had no choice but to puff up his cheeks in protest. However, he did not forget the purpose of his visit and couldn't help but ask:

"Then what does the teacher think of my thoughts?"

"Those Ursus civilians are much more despicable than the people you think you are trying to save, teacher. They bully the weak and fear the strong, are cruel and cruel, cowardly and unjust for profit. Are they really worthy of your rescue, teacher?"

When little Li Boli said these words, his expression was solemn and his tone was fierce. He was obviously thinking of the experiences of his brothers and sisters in the Courier Team, recalling the injustice he had suffered in the transit town, and was furious at the adults and children who had made matters worse.

He originally wanted to speak out many surprising insights from the perspective of the infected people, but soon he thought of what his brothers and sisters had told him to "be more vigilant about the Ursans who are also infected." His momentum couldn't help but weaken. Criticism from infected groups:

"Even infected people will kill their companions. They are obviously in the same situation, but they can use weapons against the same poor people. Are they really worth saving?"

Even though he had thought that the good life he and Sasha had now was the result of Qiao Lun's ideals, Ino still asked such a question - there was no intention of vested interests covering the door to take advantage.

"Well, I've thought of many ways to ask, but I didn't expect your question to be so pointed and unvarnished, Ino," Qiao Lun's chest rose and fell, and he sighed deeply:

"Actually, considering many aspects, there are problems among all classes in Ursus now, but if they are not dealt with, these problems will eventually be covered up. And I am tearing off the fig leaf and letting all the ugliness be exposed in front of people. Anger destroys all obstacles.”

"Since you can have such an opinion, Ino, let's start practical teaching tomorrow. I think only the experience of life can tell you why you should help all poor people, whether normal people or infected people."

Chapter 26 A day in the life of an ordinary person

Chapter 26 One day

Ino's first morning at Base One was painful and irritating.

Last night, Teacher Tata very calmly asked him to go to sleep immediately. Teaching activities would be carried out early the next morning, but how could the confusion in little Li Boli's heart be eliminated so easily?

He tossed and turned on the bed, as Qiao Lun said, he had been insomnia for a long time, and then he struggled to fall asleep with countless questions in his mind.

So he paid a very heavy price this morning.

In the morning, before dawn, he was woken up by Tartarus amidst the noise. This teacher incarnation, who in Ino's impression was the commander of Base No. [-], picked him up from the bed very unceremoniously, without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Ino was confused and sleepy.

But he didn't show any mercy. He simply and rudely asked Ino to put on the peasant clothes he had prepared, rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his trousers, and walked out together.

Until the ice-dropping air of Ursus in the morning hits the coma

Only on the sleepy Ino's face did he realize what he had done.

But this did not change his situation. Tartarus grabbed Ino by the collar and led him to a tripod. A pool of ice-cold water reflected Ino in the enamel basin. cheek.

Tartarus demonstrated in front of him how to wash and wipe his face with such a puddle of water, and how to dip a branch into a green plant juice to brush his teeth and wipe his mouth.

Ino's whole body was shaken by the stimulation of the cold water, but he had to pick up a branch and poke it in his mouth at the urging of the teacher. The rough wood thorns tortured his mouth, but Ino had no choice but to endure the pain. Smell the juice and keep moving your wrist up and down.

Their washing activities ended in a few minutes, but the remaining time was not wasted. The black bread that Tartarus had warmed early went into Ino's mouth along with the shallow soup. The tasteless taste made Ino wrinkle in pain. Raise an eyebrow.

But such a move was meaningless. Tartarus didn't show him any mercy, and took little Liboli to the seedling garden. This was a house painted with green paint, as low as the houses where the residents lived. Ino couldn't find any difference in the rough bricks.

But when Tartarus led Ino away from the villagers who had been waiting outside the house early, and opened the door with ten big locks one by one, Ino's eyes were dazzled by the bright lights inside.

Tall, multi-layer culture tanks filled the room, and the wires were fixed with metal ornaments and neatly plugged into sockets. On the roof, a large number of sunlight lamps were turned on all night long, and thick black curtains blocked all the light coming from the outside world. sight.

In this small town, only this house is eligible to receive abundant power resources, and no one expresses any objection.

Ino was brought in by Tartarus, and listened to the teacher's introduction on how to select suitable seedlings with his head that was stimulated by the chilly air of Ursus in the morning.

So he spent the whole morning with others observing whether the stems of each seedling that had grown out of the soil were strong and whether there were any missing leaves. He also worked tirelessly to open up the soil to observe the root system, and then carefully placed the selected seedlings back. in the soil, and finally refilled the soil meticulously.

This job originally made him feel novel, but when the repetitive work lasted all morning, especially when they had to hunch down to observe the middle seedlings after checking the top seedlings, the mental and physical exhaustion made Ino nowhere. Neither is comfortable.

The lunch meal was also lackluster, only hot corn pancakes without much seasoning, just some sugar and salt.

The cornmeal was not even ground carefully. Ino's throat was sore when eating lunch that she had to repeatedly drink a bowl of "warm water" that was even more tasteless than the morning soup to swallow it.

When he finished lunch, he found that other people had already arranged their seats to rest and relax their tortured backs. Some men and women who had a crush on each other also took the time to whisper. Their high-spirited appearance was in sharp contrast to the weak Ino.

Teacher Tartarus was not here, so Ino had no choice but to choose a place and prepare to fall asleep. But before he could fall asleep, just as he was drifting off, a harsh gong sound startled him.

Looking up, Mr. Tartarus was holding a gong and beating it so that the entire breeding room could hear:

"Work in the afternoon!"

Before Ino could sigh, everyone else got up early, dusted themselves off and started working, so Ino had to bend down together to check the quality of each seedling.

His hair had long been covered with dust. When he had to lie down and carefully dig out the roots and fill them back with soil, there was another gong, and Ino discovered that Teacher Tartarus was already standing at the door, calling everyone back. Go home.

He stood up in disgrace. His body and clothes were all covered with thin soil. He had to clean the house under the supervision of the teacher and sweep the floor clean before returning home with his waist down.

When he got home, Teacher Tartarus gave him some candies, and then Ino, who had a sore back, ate a little bread and fruit - this was their dinner.

Ino wanted to force himself to continue studying, but Tartarus rejected his proposal:

"If you are reading now, what will you do for breakfast tomorrow?"

Drake said happily:

"Although everyone in Base No. [-] has been able to accept that a big pot of rice in the morning saves time, but how can a normal village have such benefits?"

He waved and smashed a lump of noodles onto the rickety wooden table.

So the master and the apprentice woke up and kneaded the dough. When the irregular small doughs were neatly placed on an iron plate with many small holes, Ino had mechanically put the two pieces of dough into the dough. He kept kneading it with his palms - even the last ball of dough had been kneaded out by him.

Tartarus looked at Ino's work and picked out some dough that had obviously failed. Seeing Ino's confused expression at this time, he wisely gave up on squeezing the little Liboli. With a wave of his hand, he dropped today's dough. Ino goes to rest.

The poor boy returned to the bed without any courtesy. Before he could slam his body into the bed, the voice of Tartarus calling him to take a bath sounded from downstairs.

When Ino finished washing up at night and returned to bed in pain, the only outside world was the freezing cold night of Ursus.

He was so exhausted that he temporarily gave up contact with Sasha and soon fell asleep.

Chapter 27 A day in the life of an ordinary person

The next day

, something went wrong with Ino’s field teaching.

He still got up early under the strict supervision of Tartarus, washed his face and brushed his teeth in ice water that was so cold that it seemed to freeze to the bone. Finally, he hurriedly made the bread that he had spent all his energy on making last night, but the taste was not satisfactory for eating in the morning. Pop it into your mouth.

The unpleasant smell of feathered beast eggs and the rough texture caused by the dough not being cooked made him cover his stomach in discomfort.

But it was useless. Teacher Tartarus obviously didn't intend to treat him, so Ino had to use his Origin Stone skills to heal his body, but found that the location they went to today was not the breeding room yesterday.

"Today we go to the breeding room in the infected area."

Tartarus told Ino today's destination briskly. He seemed to have endless energy. He obviously slept later than Ino yesterday and handled more affairs than Ino.

This drake can still happily wake up Ino to wash and eat in the morning. He is radiant and radiant. His rosy cheeks are rich in collagen. The cold wind from Ursus will only add color to his beautiful cheeks. .

——After all, when everyone is weathered and in a state of embarrassment, a peerless beauty like Tartarus, whose natural beauty cannot be abandoned, can no longer hide her edge.

But his words couldn't make Ino feel as relieved as his beauty. It was these two red and translucent lips that had disrupted Ino's schedule from yesterday to this morning. It was also the reason why they looked more beautiful than lychees. She also has moist and lovely lips, and arranges endless tasks for the intern Ino.

But the pain on the second day was more intense than on the first. At least, Ino didn't think about the strife and suffering that existed among the infected.

He was still hunched over and digging around like the first day, his clothes were dusty with soil, and his hair, feathers, face, hands... places that should be neat for a child were all dirty mud, which made him see He looks more like an ordinary infected child.

So he really became an ordinary child in the infected room.

At noon, Ino was eating the unpalatable bread in his mouth with thick soup. Just when he put his hand into his pocket out of boredom, he touched the candy that Tartarus gave him last night based on his results. .

So... Little Li Boli took out one and put it in his mouth.

The smell of the candy wrapper being torn off was so distinct during the quiet lunch break. The infected people resting in the entire breeding room paid attention to him at the same time. Ino felt nothing about it, but when he happily ate the candy, many infected people changed. look.

When he continued his work in the afternoon, bending over so tiredly that his lumbar vertebrae began to creak, an infected child of about the same age approached him.

At first, Ino didn't care: after all, it was normal to get together occasionally, and he was not the only child sorting out the seedlings.

But as time went by, more and more infected children gathered in his row. When Ino finished his work and prepared to get up and go to the next row of culture tanks, the child who was working absentmindedly beside him patted Yi No's shoulder.

?

Ino glanced doubtfully at the little girl who walked up to him.

This is an extremely thin child. Skinny and bones are the best way to describe it. His hair is as dry as a bunch of dying grass blades. There is a pleading in his eyes: "Um...brother, do you have candy? Can, can you give it to me?" One?"

"..."

Ino was silent for a while. He looked at the girl's skinny body, sighed and gave her a candy.

The girl subconsciously opened the package and stuffed it into her mouth. The sweet taste made her squint her eyes softly. She was lost for a moment before she realized that she had forgotten to apologize to Ino, so she hurriedly bent her waist that was so thin that it was about to break, and said to Ino, a child of the same age, expressed his thanks:

"Thank you, brother. Thank you, brother. My name is Xi'er. Thank you, brother, for giving me candy."

Seeing the tears in her eyes, Ino sighed, waved her hands helplessly, and continued to work on the next cultivation tank.

There are many children waiting here, and they are also looking at Ino. His thin body is very different from the body that Ino has cultivated for a period of time in Tartarus, but their expectant eyes will not change. .

Seeing them, Ino thought of himself at that time, so he had to sigh and give the candy out of his pocket.

When he finished another round of digging and loosening the soil along the rows of culture tanks to check the root system, the situation changed.

It was still the infected children, but this time there were no longer one or two, but five children gathered around Ino. They were obviously stronger than the other children, and they reached out to Ino for candy with ill intentions:

"Hey, new guy, your name is Ino, right? I heard you have a lot of candy in your hand? Can you give me some?"

Ino glanced at them, said nothing, and gave five candies out - these were his last candies, but these children who were also infected might need them more than he did.

The eldest child in the lead weighed the small hard candies in his broad palms with disdain, distributed them to the other four children, tore off the candy wrappers and threw them into his mouth, and then demanded loftily:

"It's not enough, I have to ask for more candy! Do you have any more? New here!"

"No more." Ino frowned and refused his request.

"I said, is there any?!" The team leader grabbed Ino's collar and lifted the thin Liboli boy up, making him suppress the redness of his cheeks in pain before asking dangerously:

"Is there any more? Take it out if you have it."

"Gone.

"

Ino answered him coldly.

The other four children put their hands into Ino's pockets with malicious smiles, and then winked at the leader after realizing that there was indeed none.

"Okay, it seems like it's not true, but... I don't believe it."

The leader threw Ino to the ground, causing the boy to stumble. Little Li Boli finally became angry and stood up to argue with the leader.

But the leading kid was faster than him. Before Ino could open his mouth, he hit him with a left hook on the cheek. As soon as Li Boli's head was covered, he was kicked by each of the other four kids. He fell to the ground with a loud noise.

"Take off! Take off all his clothes for me! I don't believe he doesn't!"

The fists and kicks rained down on Ino's body. At this moment, the boy could not even perform the most basic Origin Stone skills. He curled up sadly, but could not resist the other four big and thick children. His pants were torn open and his clothes were taken off. He was embarrassed. thrown to the ground.

"Tch, it's really not true. Let's go!"

While beating Ino, the leader watched his subordinates turn over Ino's clothes. After confirming that there were none, he kicked Ino one last time and threw the naked boy where he was.

Ino gasped hard, only to find that there were shoes all around under the frame of the culture tank.

His heart instantly became cold.

In the evening, the gong sounded again.

Tartarus was giving the signal to go home for dinner, so the children all followed the adults back, leaving Ino lying on the ground with gritted teeth.

He scratched the floor angrily and finally used the Origin Stone technique to heal himself, but the clothes were destined to be impossible to recover, so he had to put them on his body and plan to return home.