Chapter 4

Late at night,

Liu Xiaojiang calmly walked out of the chicken pen and left the home of the big chicken farmers in the village. It was just the trace of blood left at the corners of his mouth and a few chicken feathers stained on his long hair and clothes, which made people look strange.

I seem to be just a moving body

Walking on the deserted village road late at night,

After Liu Xiaojiang had a general understanding of his own situation, he would inevitably feel some loss in his heart. He didn't expect that he would finally live successfully. It would be such an unacceptable state.

Can a moving body count as alive?

Liu Xiaojiang's heart is very confused. Due to the torture of endless years and darkness, he has long discarded things other than "survival". As a result, he not only doesn't know where he is, but also forgets some common sense of life.

However, he just forgot. Sometimes when he saw something with his own eyes, he could roughly understand something.

For example,

Liu Xiaojiang silently came to the station in the village. Although he didn't know where it was, he could roughly understand that it was a place where long-distance movement could be carried out when he saw the words of the station and the vehicles parked in it.

Just,

It was very late. There were not many left behind people in the village. As a result, there were basically no passengers waiting in the station except some staff on duty.

Liu Xiaojiang had no place to go and didn't know where he was going, but he still entered the station by magic. His quiet way of walking was not noticed by the napping staff.

Therefore, there was no obstruction.

Liu Xiaojiang came to the inside of the station, passed the iron railings used to block people, and entered the open space where transportation vehicles were parked.

He looked at these strange giant mobile tools, thoughtfully silent for a moment, then quietly walked to a bus, turned over, jumped on the roof and lay down.

The girl is not here.

After calming down,

Liu Xiaojiang always feels that he really wants to have some connection with the girl. He doesn't know why he knows that the girl is not nearby, but he can be sure of this.

besides,

He didn't know where the girl was.

However, since the girl is not here, he has no reason to stay here. Therefore, he will jump on the roof of the transport vehicle and choose to leave this land of right and wrong immediately.

After all, the former sloppy woman and the braided man who seems to be a little mentally disabled don't look like a simple guy. In addition, his own situation is relatively special, so it has almost become an inevitable choice for him to leave here.

"Where the hell is she..."

Liu Xiaojiang lay on the cold roof. Considering his own situation and experience, he couldn't help sighing. But when he looked up at the starry night sky, his mood was also relieved.

"Well, although the situation is more complicated, she has survived at least. As for her problem

It shouldn't be in a hurry. "

The girl has always lived here and knows more about what she thinks than herself. At present, compared with the girl, he feels that his situation is more complicated. As for looking for a girl, he can only be stranded for a while.

He doesn't know anything now and is unfamiliar with the world. In this case, it's another question whether he can find it or not, and whether it will make things more troublesome.

After all, since a girl has the ability to save herself from the darkness, it is bound to mean that she is not an ordinary person. If he looks blindly without understanding everything, it may make things more complicated.

If the untidy girl, the brain crippled braided man and the girl who saved herself are heterogeneous in human beings, he is not a human existence at all, and he will only be a more heterogeneous existence.

Although Liu Xiaojiang's mind is still a little confused, he is at least a conscious creature. He himself thinks that dissimilarity represents complexity and danger, not to mention some ordinary people with three normal views.

So,

He almost instinctively wants to avoid this danger. He doesn't want to expose his particularity at all, and he doesn't want to rashly contact other so-called aliens in ignorance.

Thinking,

Liu Xiaojiang gradually felt a sense of fatigue in his spirit. This feeling has actually existed since he came back to life. He just encountered those things and his experience in the dark. He didn't dare to face up to this sense of fatigue.

Now,

Because of the blood of several living creatures, his physical condition has recovered well, and it is more clear that he has really "lived" over. The fatigue of maintaining consciousness in the dark for many years finally found the door at this time.

therefore,

Liu Xiaojiang looked up at the starry sky above his head, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep of adjusting his mental state

……

A few days later,

"Sleeping trough! When did this beggar sleep on the roof? What a bad luck! Asshole! Get up!"

Liu Xiaojiang suddenly felt that someone was tearing himself. He immediately opened his eyes and looked to his side. He found that at some time, there was an extra person around him, a middle-aged man who looked like a tiger with a back and a waist.

yes,

Compared with Liu Xiaojiang, who is thin, this middle-aged man looks like a tiger with a back and a waist.

"Who are you?"

Liu Xiaojiang saw the ladder connecting the roof on one side and looked at the middle-aged man with a relatively kind expression.

"Who am I?" the middle-aged man was slightly stunned and angry. "Get out of here! Of course I'm the driver of this car! Get out of here! Don't delay me to wash the car!"

"OK, I'm sorry, I'll go now." Liu Xiaojiang knew that the man was just an ordinary man. He didn't care about the man's hot temper. He immediately got up, walked to the edge, and slowly got off the car step by step along the ladder.

"Bah! I met a beggar when I went out! What a bad luck!" the middle-aged man looked at Liu Xiaojiang's bent clothes and his eyes were full of disgust for Liu Xiaojiang.

After all,

Liu Xiaojiang looks only about 20 years old, but those with hands and feet are willing to be beggars, which is easy to be despised by others wherever he is.

"That's right."

Liu Xiaojiang got out of the car and walked outside the gate. He suddenly stopped, stiff raised the corners of his mouth, turned back and showed a fake smile, "brother, do you know where this is?"

"Ha?"

The middle-aged man heard that he put down his car washing tools and looked at Liu Xiaojiang with a muddled face. "No, you're stupid? Of course it's lianmengang here?"

"Lianmen port? Where is it?" Liu Xiaojiang scratched his head.

"Northeast."

"Oh, thank you."