Chapter 488: Liberal arts

It has been said that after the five senses of human beings are closed, the other aspects will be slightly enhanced. The so-called five senses are the touch of color.
But the human body has more than five senses, and the sixth sense of the legend, that is, the soul.
Someone asked, does a person really have a soul? Can people really exist in the form of a soul, even if the soul has enough ability to influence reality?
Someone once tried, he closed his own taste, hearing, vision and so on. After being closed one by one, the five senses of promotion will be greatly improved, as if the five senses that have been abolished are concentrated on one sense and touch.
Then he ended his life at the moment when the mood swings the most, that is, the end of the touch.
Some people say that from that moment on, he will exist in the sixth sense, that is, the way of the soul, but no one has confirmed this thing, and no one has ever seen the soul of the monk.
Back to the current thing, there are five senses. After some people are jealous, the hearing will become particularly powerful, but this is not universal. Instead, the memory of the blind is generally better than normal.
Mr. Shuoshu is the type of listening and memory grouping, so if the deer told Ren Xiaosu, he heard clearly.
Now, the granddaughter is actually whispering to the outsiders...
Ren Xiaosu slowly walked away from home after eating, and now he is a familiar face in the market town, but most of his impressions on him remain on the "rich".
Before, more than the displaced people came to ask for help. In the middle of the night, there will be special occupations to find the door and ask him if he wants to serve, but he was rejected by him. Sometimes he even drove the other party away from the door.
As for the devil that the deer said... he did guess what was going on.
The door lock of the door was intact. Ren Xiaosu took the key and opened the door. He walked straight toward the backyard. As a result, he saw five people lying on the ground in the yard, and then the broken potatoes in one place...
These five people are ordinary people, and they have long been beaten by the potato shooter.
However, Ren Xiaosu did not have any psychological burden. He saw several bone knives scattered in the yard. If ordinary people were in the yard, they might have been killed by these people.
The town knows that Xiao Xiao has money, so from time to time, the family will enter a thief. The former Xiao Su is a do-it-yourself, and then put it into the storage space and bring it to the wilderness to bury it.
And now it's easy, and the potato shooter can help him.
The so-called haunted incident is probably the sound of these people being beaten up by the potato shooter after they turn into the backyard...
Let Ren Xiaosu think about it himself, and feel that it must be particularly infiltrating the night.
The newly-built recruitment office in the town has a high salary, and the job is to build a road.
178 Fortress and Wang's consortium have already reached a cooperation. The road to the Central Plains will soon be repaired to the northwest, a fast road for cars, and a railway to the original Zongshi barrier.
The railway could no longer be repaired to the deeper hinterland of the northwest. Because of the relationship between the frozen soil, the construction was too difficult and the maintenance cost was too high.
As a result, at this time, Ren Xiaosu suddenly received a text message again: Target No. 61, the early morning squad of the fire company in No. 137 Lingbao Road, suspected to hide the dusk team ambush, a level, reward 1 million, accepting cooperation within 5 people And you can get the right to use the safe house once, and we can get our protection when it is killed.
Ren Xiaosu lived, this task is very similar to the task of the previous 63rd barrier, and the Anjing Temple directly improved the task level and compensation. Previously, it allowed three people to collaborate within, and now it has become five people directly.
In fact, collaboration and collaboration are all virtual, meaning that there are five rewards for this mission!
It seems that Anjing Temple is now dead with the fire company. Even so soon, the task of the fire company was released again. These two organizations suddenly have a feeling of endlessness.
It may also be because the ambush was used to let the Anjing Temple hit the real fire. It is necessary to clean the fire company from the site of the Wang’s consortium.
But this time, Xiao Su is not going to drown. He finds that he is watching the excitement or what, and every time he plans to stay out of the house, he will take the initiative to find him.
The movement that had been made in the 63rd barrier was too great. If Anji Temple and the fire company are looking for themselves, it would be interesting...
Moreover, the task of Anjing Temple was immediately brushed in the barrier of No. 61. If you are not good, you want to find out yourself? Otherwise, there are such smart things.
Therefore, Ren Xiaosu simply replenished at home. In the evening, gunshots suddenly came from the barriers, and even the roar of gunfire directly awakened Ren Xiaosu.
But he went to the tavern for dinner with nothing to do. When he arrived at the pub, he said that Mr. Shu is resting for dinner, and there was nothing special about the rice.
Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "What about the deer?"
Mr. Shuo did not say this, but instead asked: "You don't go to the barriers to see?"
"Where to go there, don't want to lick that drowning," Ren Xiaosuo said to the buddy: "Give me a bowl of trousers, put more hot peppers, I heard that you bought a new watermelon, cut one, I am with Father eats."
Mr. Storyteller used his murky eyes to "stare" at Ren Xiaosu: "Are you still drowning?"
"That is all forced by life," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile.
At this time, Mr. Shuo suddenly asked: "Ask you a question, a watermelon is divided into three pieces, each piece is 0.333 right?"
Ren Xiaosu stunned: "Yes."
"That 0.333 multiplied by 3, equal to 0.999, I ask you, where is the remaining 0.001?" Mr. Shuo asked calmly.
Ren Xiaosu thought for a while: "On the knife? Right, on the knife!"
Mr. Shuo has been stunned for a long while: "You really have a liberal arts..."
Ren Xiaosu’s expression suddenly disappeared. He was just a gag, and he did not even know the infinite reason after the decimal point.
But now, the so-called liberal arts and sciences, said that it is not from the northwest, and Mr. Shuo mentioned this obviously.
Ren Xiaosu calmly asked: "My father knows who I am?"
"People always say that it is not a tyrannine, but there are so many river dragons in this world?" Mr. Shuo put all the remaining noodles in the bowl into his mouth: "I warn you, you are a dangerous person." Raise my granddaughter!"
At this time, Xiaolu suddenly came in from the backyard with watermelon: "Aye, man said you want to eat watermelon? I have cut it for you."
Mr. Shuozhu throws the chopsticks on the table, which watermelon is cut for himself! ?
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