Jiang Han had just left the city lord's mansion and went home directly, and found paper and pen to write some recruitment notices. This was the fastest and most effective method. The only difficulty was how to convince the people who came to watch the fun.

After writing more than a dozen pictures, An Xin opened the door and walked in. Seeing Jiang Han at home, she jumped over happily like a rabbit. "Brother Jiang Han, what are you doing?"

Jiang Han put down his pen. Since An Xin was back, he happened to tell her about the game. "I found out how to return to the ninth level. It only takes ten people to open it. I am writing a notice to recruit people."

After all, Jiang Han's profession is a teacher, and his explanations have always been concise. So much so that when An Xin was still digesting the information in Jiang Han's words, Jiang Han had been staring at her for a long time.

Jiang Han originally thought An Xin would definitely agree with her wishes, and An Xin would definitely support her decision, but she just notified her. However, Jiang Han didn't expect that An Xin would jump to him and hug his arm after a brief shock. "Brother Jiang Han, this place is pretty good, can we not leave?"

Unexpectedly, An Xin, who was obedient in the past, also had her own opinions. Jiang Han didn't feel disappointed, but on the contrary felt a little relieved. If this was caused by An Jing's death, it would be a little compensation in misfortune.

Jiang Han grabbed An Xin's shoulder with both hands and said earnestly: "Believe me, this place is not as good as it seems."

"No. There is no need to work here, I play happily every day." An Xin changed the subject and said, "On the contrary, what kind of life were we living at that time? We were surrounded in a small space all day long, and we had to count on how many days we still have to live." After saying that, An Xin acted coquettishly again, "Don't they want to leave? Don't go, okay?"

Jiang Han sighed helplessly, and if he was entangled on this topic, he would be unable to explain it clearly. Thinking of this, Jiang Han pulled An Xin and stood up, "Xiao Xin, let's go to the bedroom."

An Xin's pretty face turned red to the base of her neck when she heard this. She had long since thrown the topic to somewhere. Now she was left with her fingers and lowered her head, stammering in her mouth. "Jiang, Brother Jiang Han, this is too sudden. Besides, it's daytime now, can we go back tonight, and... and the first time we have, let's give them a good memory no matter what," she said.

As she was talking, An Xin had been pulled into the bedroom by Jiang Han. When she saw the big bed, An Xin was soft and soft in Jiang Han's arms. The scene of her own imagination made her weak.

"Brother Jiang Han, be gentle to others..." Without waiting for an answer, An Xin fell into a coma in an instant.

Jiang Han put An Xin down and wiped the sweat from her temples out of An Xin's room. He increasingly agreed that violence was the most effective solution.

Afterwards, Jiang Han continued to write a notice, and after writing it, he walked to the street to post it. After seeing it, the masses could sign up at Jiang Han’s residence. The time started tomorrow. After all, such a major thing needs time to consider.

After doing everything, Jiang Han returned home, but found that An Xin's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried. Jiang Han couldn't help but feel ache in her heart. Could it be that something bad happened during the period when she was not here?

When An Xin saw Jiang Han coming back, she hurriedly wiped a few tears and came over. Before Jiang Han could ask, she said with a grievance: "Brother Jiang Han, believe me, it's really the first time."

Jiang Han's extremely calm face showed a confused expression for the first time in his life. What was going on when he stepped on the horse?

Seeing Jiang Han's look surprised, An Xin felt aggrieved and unknowingly sobbed again.

After a lot of inquiry, Jiang Han felt amused and crying. It turned out that An Xin thought she and Jiang Han had done what they should do and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that Jiang Han was no longer there. Thinking that girls would use the blood stains left on the bed sheets for the first time as a souvenir, she lifted the quilt with joy.

However, let alone blood stains, she didn't even leave her hair. An Xin's pretty face turned pale and immediately imagined the scene of Jiang Han leaving resentfully, and then she started crying aggrievedly.

Jiang Han was helpless about An Xin's problem of always calculating the blank space of her memory. Perhaps her violent methods made her condition worse.

Finally coaxing An Xin to fall asleep, Jiang Han walked out of her room and closed the door gently. When he turned around, Jiang Han suddenly felt a trembling heart, and he couldn't help but frown and think.

It shouldn't be. According to the previous rules, when An Xin woke up, she should have thought of that memory as what happened to her sister, and she should have regarded herself as her sister. But this time, not only did the memory be connected, but her identity was also connected.

Thinking of this, an idea immediately panicked Jiang Han. If An Xin treats him as Jiang Han more and more times, and treats him as quieter and fewer times. Will one day An Xin completely forget the quieter?

Although death is like a lamp extinguishing, for An Jing, for a sister who cares for her sister until the last moment of her life, if she cannot even stay in the memory of her close relatives, then what is the difference between her and her life in this world since she was born? How sad is this?

Thinking of this, Jiang Han suddenly felt empathy. What would happen if his younger brother forgot about him? Jiang Han couldn't imagine that the mood of leaving here became unprecedentedly urgent.

At this point, Jiang Han decided not to use violence to switch An Xin, and to try to extend the time when playing An Jing's role. This is also a compensation for An Jing's sacrifice due to his own plan loopholes.

The next day, everything is normal. Except for the time when you get food, most people don’t go out during the day. They have to keep their energy and do their best at night.

Another day later, no one came to the door, and Jiang Han couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. But at this moment, the soft voice of a female announcer sounded in the entire sky.

"Hello, dear residents. Today is another good day. In the blink of an eye, the new era has begun for six months. In the past six months, the settlement has hosted a large number of survivors, and they all live together in a friendly manner."

Jiang Han frowned when he heard this, and a trace of bad premonition arose. Sure enough, the voice suddenly changed and said, "Emotions need to be released, and behaviors need not be suppressed. According to the rules of the settlement, it is open to everyone every six months. This is our festival, and we call him a day without rules."

Hearing this, Jiang Han hit the table hard. This was a conspiracy, playing with the survivors in the clapping. An Xin saw it on the side and was stopped by Jiang Han as soon as she was about to ask, and she signaled her to continue listening.

I only listened to the radio and said: "On the days without rules, all residents will not be subject to any restrictions, all resources will be requested at will, and all rules will be broken at will. This is a festival for us young people. Please let us have a carnival."

As the broadcast ended, a warm cheer came from outside the window.

An Xin also said, "It turns out it's a carnival, so you must have fun all day."

After An Xin said that, she looked at Jiang Han. When she saw Jiang Han’s gloomy face, her smile couldn’t help but froze on her face. “Sister, why are you unhappy?”

"Do you think carnival is a good thing?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han had this question. Facing Jiang Han's burning gaze, An Xin said guiltily: "OK, it should be a good thing."

"Then I'll ask you, what should you do if someone likes you and wants to be strong?" Jiang Han said without turning around and hitting the vital point.

"What, why? This is impossible." An Xin blushed when asked, a little stunned.

"Why can't it?" Jiang Han refused to give in, "Even if he killed you, he would not be punished."

At this time, An Xin finally showed a look of fear on her face. She agreed with Jiang Han's words in her heart, but she still quibbled in her mouth, "There are so many women who are willing, why do you still force me?"

"But there are not so many beauties!" Jiang Han ignored An Xin, who looked shocked, and looked out the window. "Fighting for resources is the instinct of all living things in their bones. If you are not fighting with the world, you either need to fight for anything or you can't fight for anything. Classes cannot exist only at one level, and everyone is equal and does not exist at all!"

When An Xin heard this, she started to tremble, "Sister, what do you want to say?"

Jiang Han turned his head suddenly, and the fierce look in his eyes jumped again, like a frightened kitten. "It looks like a river crab here, but emotions such as jealousy, resentment, dislike will definitely fill it. The longer these bad emotions are suppressed, the stronger they will be. Even long enough, it can become a catastrophe. And that opportunity for the outbreak is tomorrow, the unruly day you expect!"
Chapter completed!