Seeing those women bringing firewood back, Ren Xiaosu lamented that it was really difficult for women to live in this environment.

At this moment, he heard someone snoring around him. Ren Xiaosu turned around and saw that Chen Wudi was actually asleep while eating.

On the way to escape, Chen Wudi protected dozens of people and ran for life alone, probably exhausted.

Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that the world was a bit ironic. Among these thousands of people, there was only one "fool" Chen Wudi and a woman Jiang Wu who wanted to be good people. Those who claimed to be smart all wanted to protect themselves, and even Ren Xiaosu was no exception.

But Ren Xiaosu was not ashamed. He never thought of being a good person.

"Brother, please sleep for a while," Yan Liuyuan looked at Ren Xiaosu, and he added some firewood to the bonfire: "Uncle Fugui and I are guarding the front in the middle of the night."

"Yes, I have a gun now, too," Wang Fugui smiled. He kept holding the gun in his arms, as if he felt safe when holding the gun.

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll sleep for a while. Liuyuan, teach Lao Wang how to use a gun."

Wang Yiheng, who was swung by Chen Wudi on his waist, had long since disappeared. Not only did his spine break, but his internal organs also had ruptures to varying degrees. No one could survive in this situation.

When Ren Xiaosu opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he suddenly saw that Chen Wudi had woken up at some point and was staring at him with a bright look.

Yan Liuyuan and Wang Fugui, who were in charge of the night watch, were not sleeping. Wang Fugui was guarding the periphery with a gun in his arms, while Yan Liuyuan was guarding against Chen Wudi.

Although everyone knows that guns do not have a fatal damage to Chen Wudi, it cannot be said that this will prevent him.

For Ren Xiaosu and the others, no matter how sincere Chen Wudi is, everyone has just met him. Who knows if he has good acting skills?

Of course, if we really want to say that Chen Wudi contacted Ren Xiaosu with other purposes, he would not have the right motivation.

The one who is most interested in Ren Xiaosu now is probably the Qing family consortium. No, strictly speaking, the Qing family consortium is more interested in Xu Xianchu...

So Chen Wudi would not have been sent by the Qing family consortium.

"Master, you're awake!" Chen Wudi said.

Ren Xiaosu said curiously: "How long have you been sleeping? Are you not sleepy?"

"No sleepy," Chen Wudi shook his head and said, "Since I discovered that I was the reincarnation of the Monkey King, I have slept for three or four hours a day, which is equivalent to the whole night before."

"Okay," Ren Xiaosu nodded. This is similar to him. He only slept for three or four hours a day now: "Liuyuan, Lao Wang, you two should go to bed, I'll replace you two."

"Master, you sleep for a while," Chen Wudi said, "Just keep it!"

"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "How old are you this year?"

"How many thousand years old?" Chen Wudi was not sure: "After all, I'm not sure how long I lived before."

"I'm talking about this life!" Ren Xiaosu said angrily. He found that he had to talk around with Chen Wudi.

"Oh, 22 years old," Chen Wudi said.

Ren Xiaosuxin said that this man who was five years older than him suddenly became his apprentice. He asked curiously: "Are you arrested by a private army and entered a mental hospital?"

When Zhang Baogen was arrested, Wang Fugui got news that that night, the private army captured three extraordinary people and threw them into the newly established mental hospital, and many medical devices were transported into it.

"No," Chen Wudi shook his head and said, "I was sent in a few years ago. I said I was the reincarnation of the Monkey King, but they didn't believe it. I didn't know what happened some time ago, but I suddenly transferred me to a new hospital and drew blood or something."

"Then do you know Zhang Baogen?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"That guy who blows bubbles?" Chen Wudi's eyes lit up: "I know, he is in the ward next to me. There was another patient before, but I don't know where he went."

After saying this, Ren Xiaosu confirmed that Chen Wudi was indeed from a mental hospital and stayed with Zhang Baogen.

But he originally thought that the people in the barrier would dissect Zhang Baogen and the others, but now it seems that they have just drawn some blood? No, according to what Chen Wudi said, three extraordinary people were locked up together, but one disappeared.

The one who disappeared...is probably dead!

"Do you have any plans in the future?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Accompany Master, go to the West to obtain scriptures," Chen Wudi said naturally.

Ren Xiaosu always felt uncomfortable when he heard this. He thought for a while and said, "Then why don't I go to get the scriptures..."

This sentence stopped Chen Wudi. If he didn't go to the West to obtain the scriptures, what else could he do? Over the years, what he thought about every day was to find his master to go to the West to obtain the scriptures, and to subdue demons and eliminate violence and good fortune along the way. As a result, the master said he wouldn't go to the West!

Chen Wudi struggled for a long time and said, "No, you must go!"

Ren Xiaosu: "..."

God must go, I also have to know where the West is. Zhang Jinglin never mentioned this!

Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "Do you know where the West is?"

Chen Wudi was stunned again: "I don't know."

Well, that's easy to deal with...

In fact, Ren Xiaosu had long realized that Chen Wudi had never read the original work of Journey to the West, but it was just heard that he had such a heroic dream. Those who have read the original work will understand that Sun Wukong's image in the original work is not so tall.

So Chen Wudi didn't know where the West was, and might not even know what the West was. The only thing he remembered was that the Monkey King was very powerful and a hero who wanted to accompany his master to the West to obtain the scriptures. His master did not want to go to the West to obtain the scriptures, so he had to send it to his master...

Ren Xiaosu felt that Chen Wudi didn’t know what Sun Wukong was like in the original work, because sometimes, this world needed such a hero.

Even Ren Xiaosu himself prefers the storyteller version.

In that version, Sun Wukong stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and wore golden armor, like a god in the world.

Ren Xiaosu looked around, thousands of people slept on the ground in this wilderness, there were few bonfires in the camp, and the black above the sky was like a shadow, and the wind in early winter became colder.

These refugees have experienced such great ups and downs, and have to endure hunger after two days of traveling. They are already very fragile and are on the verge of collapse. Then when the cold wind blows tonight, I am afraid that many people will not be able to get up tomorrow morning.

Fever, diarrhea, cold, cardiopulmonary function decline, these are all normal symptoms after cold.

In this wilderness, humans face far more than wild animals, but also ubiquitous diseases.

With so many people running away, it would be great if half of them could reach the 109 barrier.
Chapter completed!