Zihuan looked at Jiang Bengshu, as if she had finally seen a different person, her face full of grievances, tears rolling in her eyes, making her look charming.

It seems that no one has ever said Jiang Bengshu's words to her, and no one has ever revealed the sincere sadness in her eyes. She is like recalling the most tragic past and wants to find someone to tell her.

That's weird.

The next second, Zihuan pouted her mouth and said aggrievedly:

"Do you want me to do this? Do you want me to see you motivated me and then cry?"

"Okay, I can do whatever the customer request!"

"Wuwuwu, Brother Sick Tree, you are so nice. You are really different from others... Hahahaha... I'm sorry, I can't pretend."

Zihuan suddenly burst into laughter:

"I'm just a little girl selling flowers. Please don't do this, okay?"

"These words are useless to me, but if you want to cooperate with your performance, it's not impossible."

Since Jiang Bingshu started speaking seriously, Zi Huan probably knew Jiang Bingshu’s intentions.

Whether it is sincere or routine, it means nothing to Zihuan.

Of course there are good people in this world, and of course there will be people in this world who treat me well, but what does it have to do with me?

She did not see murderous intent in Jiang Bengshu's eyes, but this would not interfere with her at all.

Jiang Bingshu wanted to say something, but suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

The reason I want to know the girl’s past is just because I feel a little like myself when I was a child.

He cried and said to the old monk, why can everyone get sick but I can't?

Why do everyone hate me so much?

He is actually very good at self-relieving and is very good at amusing others and himself.

But one day, I suddenly can't collapse the pain.

If there are no old monks and little girls in life, you may have a different personality.

But perhaps Zihuan did not have even a good person in her childhood.

But she may not be very miserable, just as the old monk said to himself:

"There are no diseases, but it is better to be sick. In the orderly era of ancient times, everyone wanted to be cheap and humble, so why can't they enjoy it?"

Zihuan is not an ordinary little girl.

Jiang Bengshu could see that this girl's character is probably not as good as her in many adults.

Perhaps she was not resistant to the evil environment, but enjoyed it.

What exactly is she?

Jiang Xiaosheng is not omnipotent. You may be able to tell the disease, but from childhood to adulthood, Jiang Xiaosheng will also use an uncertain tone.

He is not the kind of eyes that exist in his eyes and can pop up accurate notes in everything.

In the distorted era of the disease era, there are also things that Jiang Xiaoshen cannot understand.

Can a girl who looks about ten years old really understand human nature? Can she really adapt to the environment to this extent?

Zi Huan smiled and said:

"Brother Sick Tree, let's continue to rush. Although your wishes will definitely backfire, I don't want you to die so soon. This is the truth."

It doesn't seem like I was saved, but it's like I'm following my brother to go home from school.

Zihuan took Jiang Bingshu's hand and jumped in front, like a proud child.

She was just a kid, at least she looked like.

"There must be good people in this world, hehe, but I just like to see people die in desire."

"Why must a bad child match a miserable childhood? Brother Sick Tree, your impression is too rigid."

"My suggestion, if you think she is bad, you will kill her. What's the matter with you?"

Zihuan seemed to be really not afraid that Jiang Bingshu would kill him.

Jiang Bengshu is also strange. Is she really a little girl?

No fear, no restraint.

First, he killed so many people, and then was imprisoned by the four major groups, but what he showed was a little girl who would be unhappy if she couldn't sell her flowers.

It seems that no matter in any environment, she will be happy if someone buys flowers.

Jiang Bengshu met such a person for the first time.

Could it be that someone is born with... pure evil?

"Is there no bad seed among happy people?"

"Many little brothers in the heart are fed and fed, and were born with a golden key in their mouths, but they will bully other children in places where the teacher cannot see it."

"The poor and evil people in the lungs and stomach areas kill and set fire, but the evil they do is nothing compared to the big people in the heart and brain areas. After one plan, more people die than those poor people kill in their lifetime."

"A business has been snatched more money than all the poor have snatched."

"Even me, I sell flowers and die of poor people who die from their wishes, die one by one, but when it falls into the hands of those big people in the heart and mind, their wishes may lead to the death of the bigger people."

The little girl smiled even more and looked innocent and cute:

"They also have some love. They were free from food and clothing when they were young. From childhood to adulthood, they had a good life."

"It's Brother Sick Tree, you, you looked like you were a miserable person when you were a child. You're still a good person. It's so sad."

"The world treats you so cruelly, but you still have to choose to be a good person in the public sense? Do you owe them?"

In this moment, Zi Huan actually began to "get away" at Jiang Bingshu.

It seems that the offense and defense are interchangeable.

These two people, one or two, were clearly escaping, but they walked slowly.

It was clearly Jiang Bengshu who wanted to correct Zihuan, but Zihuan's statement also made him unable to refute.

Yes, countless examples show that the more money you get, the easier it is. But killing people, arsoning fire and doing evil is actually the same.

Jiang Bingshu stopped talking, and he met his opponent. Although he would not be attacked in reverse, he could not find powerful remarks to fight back.

Even if it is found, it seems to have no meaning to the little girl in front of you.

Zihuan said:

"Continue to take me away, Brother Sick Tree. I don't know the backlash process, but I didn't lie to you. I don't want you to die. Although you die, I can accept it."

"But maybe, can you survive? At least run a little further. You are the only person who is still alive after making a wish."

Jiang Bingshu's wish is that Zihuan can be by his side.

If it backfires, it means that he and Zihuan will be separated.

But the so-called separation can be separated from two places, or life and death.

He didn't know what would happen either.

But he felt more and more... Zihuan was not like a little girl.

I became more and more curious, what did Zihuan go through?

...

...

All the slogans on the god car disappeared.

The entire car shell was completely changed. This magic car that Jiang Bingshu complained about is now like a cheetah in a Mercedes-Benz.

The female driver in the car was driving at the most violent speed.

Since this mission may directly engage in battle with the four major groups, the shell of this magic car must be changed.

Although it seems that the chess organization is not afraid of showing up, all the chess players have always been hiding well.

The advertisement-filled car shells that shuttle through various areas have not been exposed.

If Jiang Bingshu was in the car at this time, he would definitely sigh at the sense of technology of this car.

Ma Liang's voice rang in the navigation device:

"The news has been released. Baozi and Sister Che are on the way, but you may encounter some obstacles."

"The time for the other three major groups to get the news will be slower, probably only the people from the alien alliance will collide with you."

"But everything is hard to say... The Persimmon just sent a message, and it is very likely that the Black Chess Group will deliberately create chaos."

"In addition, the gas mask is ready in the car. The news from the ginger tree is that pollen can cause hallucinations in people. But it may be that hallucinations are ineffective for the disease."

"But I'm too far from the target area and can't sense more details by observing death."

"You have a good relationship with your disease and she should remind you."

"Finally, safety first."

This is undoubtedly a big melee. If you are lucky, you may be able to quietly bring your target back.

If you are not lucky, you will probably go through many fierce battles.

Ma Liang was not worried about Sister Che and Baozi, but he was worried about Liu Bing.
To be continued...