This meditation was taught by my grandfather when she was a child. Every time I was upset, I could calm my mind.

On the barbed wire mesh above the yard outside, a few black and black birds fell, and it seemed like they were crows.

It is said that crows are bad luck birds, and seeing them means unlucky.

But they have freedom, but themselves become cage birds.

It would be great if the crow could report a letter to him.

The crow on the Internet suddenly turned his head and looked at her straight, as if he understood her heart.

"Crow, if you understand what I think, you will fly around the yard."

When Su Jiuer thought of this, she smiled first.

It's really stupid. No wonder psychology says that people become mentally ill after being imprisoned for a long time. How can crows hear their own voice?

At this time, the crow suddenly flapped its wings and took off, and it really flew around the yard.

Su Jiuer stared at the sky, the sun was a little dazzling, and she silently said to herself: "Fly another round, I believe it."

The crow flew away with a thunderous sound.

Well, I just said that I had been imprisoned for a long time and had hallucinations.

She smiled bitterly, moved her limbs and slapped her legs, making her whole body feel much more comfortable.

DUANG!

A sound came from the yard. When I looked closely, it was a stone that smashed the floor tiles into pieces.

The stones were the size of eggs and fell from the sky, and a hole had been broken on the barbed wire mesh above the yard.

The crow that had just flew away was pecking at the barbed wire with his mouth, trying to make the hole bigger.

After a while, the crow came in through the hole and flew to the window.

Su Jiuer was stunned for a while, and was surprised in her heart. She smiled and greeted her, "Crow Crow! Are you here to save me?"

Then she was surprised to find that the crow nodded.

"But, I can't fly. You can go out that small hole, but I can't." Su Jiuer could only sigh when she saw a hole in the barbed wire fence breaking over the yard.

But that hole also tore a small hole in this heavily defended place. Although it could not get out for the time being, it brought her great hope.

What's even more amazing is that this crow can actually understand his own voice and really want to help him.

This discovery made her very happy. It was obviously unscientific, but the facts in front of her forced her to believe it.

The crow is similar to a dove, but its feathers are not completely black. There is a circle of white on its neck, like a white scarf tied.

"Will I call you Xiaofei in the future? I will call you Xiaofei."

"Xiaofei Xiaofei? Where is your home? Why did you come here? How did you open the barbed wire?"

The crow looked at her blankly.

Su Jiuer was talking to herself. After being locked up for the past few days, she felt extremely uneasy. There was no normal person around. The perfect Pallas, who had no shortcomings, threw herself here and never appeared again. She didn't know how to conquer herself.

Suddenly, she remembered that although she couldn't get out, she could ask Xiaofei to bring a token to go out.

Sister Li and Xiao Fang must have been looking for someone who was crazy outside.

She immediately took off her watch. This was what she had been wearing since she was a child and had a positioning system. However, since she met Paras, the positioning function was blocked, and the place where she imprisoned must have this function.

Just take out the positioning watch and Sister Li will find herself.

"Miss Su! It's time to eat, what are you planning to eat?"

The British butler with a London accent appeared and asked in a tone of programming.

Su Jiuer turned around, blocked Xiao Fei outside the glass, and said calmly: "A dumpling, I want pork stuffing, thank you."

I kept praying in my heart, Xiaofei, don't shout.

"Are you Li Qilin's servant? servant?"

The owner of the tavern sent Li Qilin away, looked at Lin Chen who was staying, frowned and said unhappy, "I don't keep idle people here. Even if you are your Li Qilin's entourage, you have to pay for your stay in a hotel here."

"Oh, how much does it cost to stay here for a day?"

"As long as you have cash, you won't be owed credit."

Lin Chen touched his nose. Twenty dollars were not expensive. It was not much worse than domestic fast hotels, but it was difficult to deal with cash.

"Can't you swipe your card?"

"The entire Wenguhe Town only recognizes cash and only green coins. Maybe you can go to the black market to exchange a little, and you only need to pay a little more processing fee." The owner of the tavern pointed out a clear way to Lin Chen.

The so-called black market is just a grocery store, selling everything in it, similar to domestic hardware and clay stores.

The grocery store owner was a curly white man, and was repairing something there, with a very dedicated expression. When Lin Chen came in, the boss didn't even raise his head.

There were still a few people in the store who were shopping for goods, muttering and talking about something.

"I heard that the Celtics are coming in, but the Red Turbans are not sure if they can win."

"The Celtic Army is strong and not easy to mess with. I think the Red Turban Army is in big trouble this time."

"Yes, the Red Turban Army has a serious shortage of troops. I heard that I have been recruiting soldiers for a long time. I give you five hundred US dollars a month, which is a high salary."

"What is the high salary but not high salary? I'm afraid I'll make a life and spend it."

"I'm afraid of a bird! In this world, it's a good day to be able to eat a full meal. If it weren't for the inappropriate age, I would have signed up. Is it strange? The Red Turban Army has a shortage of troops and the conditions for recruiting soldiers are still so high. It's necessary for young people aged 10 to 18. I'm only 25, so they don't want me."

"That means they are not short of people. It's better to just carry bags at the docks honestly. There is still a daily salary of ten dollars a day, so filling your stomach is not a problem."

Lin Chen was choosing what he wanted to buy, but his ears listened to all the other people's chats in his heart.

"Red Turban Army? Yes, the people guarding the entrance of the town all wore red scarves on their heads. They should be the local snake here."

"Then this so-called Celtic Army should be their enemy."

A group of people came in outside, with different skin colors, including black, white, yellow and black people. They all wore red turbans on their heads and AK47s in their hands. They were dressed in tatters and were not old. They were about ten years old and looked tender.

These Boy Scouts are also regarded as children in other countries and have become the main force of the troops here.

These customers were already accustomed to the arrival of the Red Turban Army and did not look too surprised. They continued to chat, but they saw the leader clearly and stopped talking immediately, lowered their heads and focused on purchasing products.

This man has a band-legged legs and triangular eyes, nicknamed "Cobra". As his name is, it is very vicious and the residents of the town have suffered from him.

"Why is this evil star?"

"I don't know if it's the culprit who caught the tyrants or the protection fee?"

"I am poor, and in addition to paying taxes, I have to burn incense to these guys. There is nothing I can do about it."

The group of Red Turban Army saw Lin Chen at a glance, and immediately surrounded him. The "Cobra" held a temperature tester in his hand and took a photo of Lin Chen's head.

"As age and physical fitness, take it away!"
Chapter completed!