Infinite Sims

Chapter 162: madman

City train station.

At the entrance, many people stayed.

Some have just got out of the car, some are ready to enter after buying a ticket, some are waiting for others to set off, and many are simply coming to send their relatives and friends.

One of the street signs is under.

Several young boys and girls who have just gathered are happily communicating their experiences during the long vacation in the past few days.

The colors and styles of their clothes are different, but it can be seen that they are from a good family, and they also wear a coin size on their chest, which symbolizes the badge of Summoner Academy students.

This not only means that the spirits of a few people belong to the combat system, but also that their talents can be expected.

This badge attracted a lot of envy from the surrounding eyes.

"Sylvia, what do you think?"

Reduin raised his hand and gently stroked the hair that took two hours to make, pretending to look at Silvia, the most beautiful girl among these people, but found that the other party did not hear his words, even Even the attention is not here, but on...

Follow Silvia's gaze.

He found that there was only a plain-looking carriage, a mature woman in plain clothes, and a very beautiful young long-haired man with two crutches.

"Shit, why does a man look so good?"

An anger rose in Reduin's heart.

When preparing to wait for the next pit stop, let Silvia see how weak the opponent is.

Only a brave man like herself is her best choice. The kind of person who is worthless except for his face is not worthy of care and liking.

Just when Lei Du was staring at Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren had also finished bidding farewell to Pan Wan, turned around on crutches and walked towards the gate of the train station.

"Shicheng, don't worry, when your father wakes up, I will let people bring you what he knows as soon as possible."

Pan Wan looked at Jiang Ren disappearing into the crowd with a sense of sorrow.

As a mother, she felt very unqualified.

Before his son was six years old, he could only watch the pain and danger he endured every day and his physical weakness.

Now he has finally regained his consciousness. There is no danger of death, and his body is gradually recovering. However, the crisis inside and outside the family has kept him from resting for a day.

Help my father recover on the first day.

Deal with internal conflicts in the family the next day.

Now it's only the third day, leaving home for the arena of despair.

"Shicheng, we must come back safely..."

Pan Wan watched quietly in the direction of Jiang Ren's disappearance, before turning around and boarding the carriage that came with him for a long time.

This simple and simple carriage, the actual material price is a hundred times that of an ordinary carriage, it is a customized model that money can't buy.

Pan Wan was planning to use a better carriage and a bigger posture to send Jiang Ren, and even planned to pack a few carriages.

However, Jiangren wanted to be ordinary and didn't want anyone to follow, so she chose such a low-key carriage, just to be able to come to the train station to see him off.

"The Arena of Despair can only be entered through a specific passage."

Holding a cane, Jiang Ren slowly passed the ticket gate, followed the crowd to the carriage where the ticket was located, thinking about the information about the Arena of Despair.

"It is unknown how many special channels the entire Hope Nation has."

"But there are only five passages registered by the Joint Council on the surface, and one of them is in the 13th city next door."

"If you want to enter these five passages, you must either have a pass issued by the joint council, or let the elders guarantee it."

"But me, neither."

"But the rule is just a cage for restraining the weak."

"For me now, its binding force is not much stronger than a piece of thin paper..."

Snapped!

Jiang Ren felt his shoulder hit from behind.

Because the force was too light, it did not activate the spirit caller's automatic protection ability, but the two crutches lost their focus, and the whole person fell forward involuntarily.

Jiang Ren reacted quickly, let go of the crutches in time, and stepped forward with a leg.

This barely maintained the balance before falling down.

But forcibly using the unrecovered leg muscles, the pain from the legs quickly dissipated the blood of his face, showing a pale.

"It turns out not to be a lame, it's really boring."

A malicious voice came from the side.

Jiang Ren heard the sound and saw that he was the one who nearly knocked him down.

A teenage boy with a badge on his chest, followed by a few men and women of similar ages, seemed to be a group of students.

"Let's go, let's get in the car."

Lei Duyin looked at Jiang Ren with disdain, sneered, and greeted his classmates.

The people hesitated for a while, turned around and prepared to leave with him.

"If I were you, I would apologize first."

Jiang Ren picked up the crutches that had fallen to the ground and propped it under his arm socket with the top end, his voice was flat without any ups and downs.

"Are you talking to me?"

Lei Duyin turned around, pointed at himself, and wanted to walk towards Jiang Ren with a cruel expression.

The reason why he dared to be so provocative was that he wanted to show his power in front of Silvia.

On the other hand, it is also because of Jiang Ren's low-key outside the station, which makes him feel that he has the absolute upper hand no matter whether it is personal or family background.

"Forget it, what can I say to someone with inconvenient legs and feet."

Several students nearby pulled him away while persuading him, and Silvia pulled his clothes to death.

Reduin left a few ruthless words and got into the front car with his classmates.

"A carriage with me?"

Jiang Ren didn't stop the other party from leaving, and walked towards the car without hurriedly.

From here to the 13th city, only less than two hours' drive, so this time the tickets bought are only ordinary soft seats.

At this moment, Silvia ran out of the carriage.

"My classmate is a little ignorant, I apologize to you for him."

Silvia came to Jiang Ren's side and said: "My name is Silvia, can I know your name?"

She had a little expectation in her heart. Of course, she came back to apologize because the classmates were wrong, but the main reason was that the man in front of her was too good-looking, so she could not help but want to approach.

"Mo Shicheng."

Jiang Ren leaned on a cane and walked past her.

The girl's careful thinking did not hide from his eyes, but he had no interest in making friends.

"Mr. Mo, let me help you."

Silvia followed closely and stretched out her hands.

"Need not."

Jiang Ren glanced at her coldly, and then went straight into the carriage.

A trace of fear appeared on Silvia's face. The look in her eyes just now made her feel a chill for some reason.

There is a comfortable distance between the seats in the soft seat car.

The seats are opposite each other, and there is a small table in the middle that can be put away.

Silvia entered the carriage, sat in her seat, and couldn't help looking at Jiang Ren in the front side. He was sitting by the window looking out the window, revealing a delicate profile face.

The look in her eyes didn't scare her, and even aroused her desire to explore him.

This makes her not the slightest interest in participating in the topics of her classmates.

"Since I'm still in the same carriage as me, it's disgusting!"

Lei Duyin saw Silvia's attention again on Jiang Ren, and gave him a vague look, feeling that the impact was too light just now.

You should use crutches to walk. The guy who looks more beautiful than a woman hits the ground directly. It's best to knock his head and bleed. It must be sent to the hospital.

As a train connecting the city to the city.

In the middle, you will pass a lot of unpopulated places, including some mountain roads and tunnels.

In this world with spirits, although technology is not well-developed, the cost of building tunnels through the mountains is far less than pure technology.

Therefore, many tracks are built in tunnels.

Wow!

Not long after leaving the city, the train entered a tunnel.

The carriage instantly became dark and dull.

The sound in the carriage has not been reduced because of this. After all, as long as you have taken the train a few times, you have become accustomed to this sudden blackening experience.

Many people who are familiar with this tunnel have already counted in their hearts, and there are still a few seconds before they can leave the tunnel.

"Ah! My legs!"

Suddenly, a scream made the passengers in this carriage startled.

A few seconds later, when the train drove out of the tunnel, everyone regained their sight, and finally saw who was making the scream.

"Redouin, how could your legs become like this?"

Several boys and girls looked at Reduin in horror.

I saw Reduin rolling from his seat to the ground, howling in pain, his pants were covered with blood, his legs were in an abnormally twisted state, and the bones inside seemed to be broken into several sections.

"Who? Who did it?"

There were nearly twenty passengers in the carriage, and this question couldn't help but pop up in their hearts.

Judging from the academy badges worn on the clothes of these boys and girls, all of them should have good fighting ability, but the boy sitting inside by the window would be unknowingly crippled his legs.

Is it because this group of students is too weak, or the assailant is too strong?

When other students panicked.

Silvia suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Ren on the side.

Before entering the tunnel, he was still looking out the window, but now he was lying on the backrest with his head up, as if he was closing his eyes and resting. No matter how he looked at it, it could not be related to the attack.

But the cold eyes when he refused him, and Reduin only offended him after entering the station, plus Reduin was fine elsewhere, but the legs that were the most difficult to attack were injured.

The more Silvia thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Ren was most suspicious.

Not long.

On hearing the news, the patrol rushed to deal with Redouin urgently.

Then began to ask everyone in this car to try to find the perpetrator.

Silvia hesitated for a moment, and did not express her suspicion.

At first it was just suspicion, without actual evidence.

Secondly, if it is really him, it proves that he not only holds grudges, but is also very strong, and she doesn't want to ask for trouble.

"We are about to arrive in the 13th city. Passengers who need to get off the bus, please pack your luggage in advance..."

When the train came to the station and stopped.

Following the crowd, Jiang Ren got out of the car slowly.

As soon as he came out, he saw Reduin who was carried on a stretcher by the medical staff first and transported out, with his classmates next to him.

"By shaping the misfortune of others, to find happiness for yourself, unless you have invincible strength, you will have to bear the corresponding consequences."

Jiang Ren was not paying attention, it was just an episode for him.

Out of the station, he raised his hand to beckon a carriage, and entered the carriage with the help of the coachman.

"Sir, this is the first time you have come to our city?"

The well-dressed coachman asked with a smile after seeing Jiang Ren sitting down.

Jiang Ren nodded slightly, and then said: "Go to the Joint Supervision Institute."

Every city has a joint supervisory house, which is a special institution directly under the jurisdiction of the joint parliament and has the authority to supervise government officials and nobles.

And that special passage in this city is located in the Supervisory Yuan.

Half an hour passed.

The carriage was still driving on the road, and there was no sign that it was about to reach its destination.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Ren tapped his finger on the crutches twice and asked aloud, "How long will it take to get to the Joint Supervision Institute?"

"Sir, you may not be clear the first time you are here. Our city's supervisory office is far away from the station, and several sections of roads are under repair these days, so you can only take a detour."

The coachman's voice came in: "But don't worry, you can arrive in at most half an hour."

Jiang Ren sighed: "Has anyone ever told you that'time is life'?"

The coachman was a little confused, but still replied: "No, but I have heard of'time is money'."

"Although I don't look out the window very much, I can feel that I have passed the same place twice, and it will soon be the third time."

Jiang Ren felt a little speechless in his heart, and said, "If you take me there normally, even if you charge me ten times the fare, I don't mind, but your behavior is not only a waste of my time, but also a waste of my life. "

The embarrassment of being discovered appeared on the face of the coachman, but he was quickly filled with cruel color, and he said sharply: "Sir, you are here for the first time in our city. I don't blame you for thinking like this, but you are framing him. I, I have the right to file a lawsuit against you in the court, and I ask you to apologize to me now..."

For out-of-towners, especially out-of-towners who have just arrived.

This behavior of slaughtering customers in circles is basically a practice in his circle, so after being discovered, he didn't panic much, and even easily turned against the customer.

Big deal, make another circle and send this person over.

He is a foreigner, can he still get revenge on himself?

Forehead!

The driver's voice stopped abruptly.

At this time he had been caught in the carriage behind him, his neck firmly held by a big hand.

"I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't make it to the Supervision Institute, you don't need to have your hands, or you can try to resist."

Jiang Ren, who only changed his right arm, had a hint of coldness in his tone.

The coachman nodded in fear, then shook his head quickly.

After Jiang Ren let go.

The coachman immediately returned to his seat and waved the reins vigorously, which more than doubled the speed of the carriage.

It only took more than four minutes, less than five minutes, to reach the destination.

Jiang Ren got out of the car with a cane, looked at the majestic and majestic Supervision Institute buildings in front of him, and walked directly towards the gate.

"Wait, you..."

The coachman reached out a hand, wanting to say that he had not paid the fare.

But considering Jiang Ren's ferocity just now, he put his hand down in fear, knowing that it was his own wrongdoing first.

He raised his hand and rubbed his still aching neck, and he couldn't help feeling that today was a bad day.

I originally saw the opponent's legs and feet uncomfortable, thinking that the opponent was weak and deceiving, but didn't want to call the spirit to be so strong, only to show a little strength, it made myself feel weak.

Based on the principle that going back with an empty car is a loss, the coachman decided to wait for the next customer here.

It didn't take long.

A middle-aged woman wearing glasses came over.

"Madam, where are you going?"

The coachman got out of the car immediately and said with all his expression on his face.

"I don't take a car."

The middle-aged woman asked with a cold face, "Have you ever seen a beautiful man with long hair on crutches? Someone saw him in your carriage."

"Now, just got in."

The coachman suddenly felt boring, and gestured with his chin to the front supervisory house.

The voice just fell.

He saw an afterimage flashing in front of his eyes, and his abdomen was hit hard, and his whole body flew back several meters, and fell heavily on the ground, so painful that the bones were almost scattered.

"You... how do you hit someone?"

The coachman was in pain ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to question the middle-aged woman.

"Pay attention to your identity, the most sordid civilian coachman who dares to talk to me like this, it would be good if he didn't kill you."

The middle-aged woman gave him a murderous look, then turned and walked into the Supervisory Yard.

Hearing her words, the coachman dared not speak.

From the woman's arrogant tone, he heard that the identity of the other party should not be simple.

Considering her aggressive appearance, I am afraid that she is not in the same group as the beautiful man just now, maybe there is still some hatred.

Thought of this.

The coachman couldn't help but secretly said: "A lame, an old woman, and two lunatics, I wish you a dog bite a dog!"

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