Cabin Era

"Brother Liang, you wake up, we are today..."

Seeing Feng Liang wake up, Jun Bo, who hasn’t slept all night, asks against a dark circle road.

"Today, of course I am going to meet and say hello today, otherwise I am rude!"

Feng Liang said with a slight smile.

He knew what the kid was thinking as soon as he looked at Junbo's state.

There is no need to worry about those problems. He is not a brainless person.

It just seems more difficult to deal with the old man, that's all.

As long as he catches his lifeblood, that's it.

"Do you know what the old man is afraid of?"

Feng Liang didn't even look at Junbo. He took out the jerky from the bag and asked while eating.

"Fear? I have been with him for so many years, I have never seen who can make my father afraid, at most a hostile force, but it was swallowed by him later."

Jun Bo seems to have heard the funniest question.

Black and white take all, as long as you are on the piece of land in Kanner, let alone people, even a dog will have to take a detour when he sees his father.

I can't figure out why Feng Liang asks such a question which is completely brainless.

Although he didn't say it, Jun Bo really thought so in his heart.

Feng Liang still thinks too much, Junbo is not as smart as he thinks.

It is no wonder that Jun Bo, a stray child, was picked up by his father and cultivated into a horse. It is normal to not see it.

In addition to living under the deterrence of the old man all the year round, the old man has left an indelible influence in his heart.

"After having been with him for so many years, I must know that those people are dissatisfied with him, so today your task is to integrate them."

Feng Liang tears off the jerky One piece, handed it to Junbo, lightly saying.

He doesn't need to do these things at all. A local tyrant dad can't affect him at all.

The reason for doing this is just to cultivate Junbo that's all.

If the cabin returns to the ground in the future, when the time comes, it is very likely that a war will start and the pattern of power will be reshuffled.

Feng Liang has no desire for hegemony, but it does not mean that he will be bullied.

Whether there is a knife without a knife and there is no knife are completely two concepts.

In the square cabin, the pattern is doomed. The decision-making house has a background far beyond the others, and no one can compete with it. That's why Feng Liang was so embarrassed.

However, it is different now. He returns to the surface first and has the advantage of Innate.

He doesn't want history to repeat itself when the time comes, and once again he has no ability to resist before the decision-making house.

I don't want to experience that kind of powerless despair again.

Feng Liang had already made up his mind when naming Junbo.

"It is true, but they..."

Jun Bo wanted to speak and stopped. The meaning was obvious. No matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, no one would dare to stand on the opposite side of his father.

If it weren't for the mortal situation, he would definitely not have the courage to stand behind Feng Liang.

"Then go, whoever refuses to accept it, just kill it."

Feng Liang handed his pistol to Junbo, and the energy magazine was filled.

This is also due to the equipment left by Zeth.

Jun Bo was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Liang to do this. Let him integrate those people. Isn't it just declaring war on his father?

Isn't that just letting yourself go to death?

Jun Bo was uncertain, looking at Feng Liang with a retreat in his eyes. The gun in his hand was very hot at this brief moment.

Feng Liang did not speak, biting the dried meat, looking at Jun Bo quietly, he gave the opportunity, and it depends on whether Jun Bo can seize it.

If you can't even overcome your own fear, then you are ashamed of the name Feng Liang gave him.

For a time, the air all around seemed to freeze.

Feng Liang's calm and composed eyes, without a trace of emotion, just look at Jun Bo and look at him with hairy mentality.

"Brother Liang, I..."

Suddenly, Jun Bo seemed to have caught some light in the dark.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Speaking, Junbo took the gun, bit the jerky and went out.

Although he still doesn't know what Feng Liang's ideal is, he is no longer under the father of the old man.

His name is Jun Bo, and Feng Liang gave him this name from the moment he stood behind Feng Liang.

San'er is already dead, and my father no longer has a son like San'er.

Since Feng Liang asked him to do it, then do it well and do it in the name of Junbo.

Feng Liang was somewhat relieved to see Jun Bo holding the gun and leaving.

At least he can now put himself in the right position, and he can have the courage to stand opposite the person who fears him the most.

Men should be like this, until now, the enemy is himself, only if he defeats himself, he is truly fearless and meaningless.

After chewing the jerky in his mouth, Feng Liang was not idle.

Jun Bo went out to do what he should do, Feng Liang also has his own.

The plan has to be step by step, one by one, in order to be successfully connected.

Otherwise, not only will it fail to achieve the desired effect, it may even stumble.

Walking out of the tunnel, Feng Liang swaggered into the street.

I am alone without a weapon, without fear.

When I arrived yesterday, it was already night, and I was taken to a dark alley again, and then to Jun Bo’s home.

Feng Liang didn't even look at this place properly.

Until now, he has no chance to wander around the city.

Most of the buildings all around are concrete structures, and the walls are peeling off everywhere, like spots and pits.

Feng Liang glanced a little, then continued to walk forward.

Although I can't see clearly at night, Feng Liang's sense of direction is indeed surprisingly strong.

In a short while, the surrounding buildings have changed, and they are no longer houses with low walls and peeling walls.

Compared with the place where Junbo is located, the buildings here are already quite prosperous.

At least the moss-like walls are no longer visible, and there are some uniform accidents in the architectural style.

Looking at it this way, Jun Bo is indeed excluded from his father.

According to what he described, Dad called the wind and summon the rain in Kanner, while Jun Bo, as his adopted son, lived in a slum.

It is really bitter.

Feng Liang didn't think much about it, he hasn't reached his destination yet.

Although it is a bit prosperous here, it is definitely not the place he was looking for.

Go on, the street is not without pedestrians. Although there are few, there are still some. It's just that these people keep their heads down and walk very frequently that's all.

Few people lift the head to look at the people around them, like strangers who don’t know each other.

Even strangers will not do this.

Feng Liang is also a little puzzled, but he didn't want to catch someone and ask.

After all, it's useless. Even if he really does that, it won't help, and he won't be able to ask anything.

The numbness of these people reminds madness of the artificial intelligence devices in the cabin that come out at night to deliver supplies.

Not very similar, but exactly the same.

It's just that day and night are reversed, apart from this, there is not much difference.

Feng Liang did not disturb their rhythm, each minding their own business walked on the street, moved towards more prosperous places.

He walked like this, no one was blocking him, and few people looked at him strangely.

Walking in the city seems incompatible with all around.