System: If you are confessed, you cannot write a novel

In the car, Mo Wenjing's eyes were wet, Ren Yi didn't say a word, and he didn't comfort Mo Wenjing.

What comfort do you need when you are sad?The more you comfort, the more sad you are. When you are sad, you need company and quiet.

Ren Yi's sadness is not less than Mo Wenjing's, or even more, he just doesn't express it, and now he has to focus on driving.

Sitting like that, Mo Wenjing subconsciously said:

'Too much emotion will only affect the speed of your killing, and the compassion bred by emotion is the killer's most taboo enemy. '

'You are used to being a killer, so you have no humanity. You don't understand human emotions at all. '

'Don't be stupid, we are not human. When the enemy kills us, he still kills without hesitation. Life has a sense of weight. That is a problem that people should consider. Why should you and I consider troubles that do not belong to us? '

'I'm a human being, a whole, real human being. '

'Who cares? '

Mo Wenjing accepted Bianhua, but the two still had conflicts in their minds.

Big G was galloping on the road, and Dashan was being thrown farther and farther away. Shangyan Village was grateful for Ren Yi and Mo Wenjing's arrival, and was very reluctant to leave them, but they couldn't help it. They knew that everyone had their own life , have their own mission.

When the parents returned home, the children repeated the question over and over again outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, Principal Chen Guang said:
"Students, let us be grateful and wish Teacher Ren and Teacher Mo health and happiness. The parting is for a better encounter. I believe that we will meet again one day. At that time, the students will gain fame and wealth, and they will be healthy and stable. The teacher hopes that you will remember them, and then work hard to get out of the mountains, the outside world is beautiful, let's read the books yourself."

After Chen Guang finished speaking, he sat on the podium to approve the homework. It seemed that overnight, he had a few more white hairs and deeper wrinkles, but he was still him, still working hard, and working hard for the children to get out of the mountains.

Some people are in front of our eyes and accompany us through every spring and autumn, and some people are in our hearts just for missing.

The car had already driven a long distance, and it was already out of hiding. Ren Yi was still driving the car. Mo Wenjing cried, then got tired, fell asleep, and continued to be sentimental after waking up.

She looked at the things sent by the parents of the children in the back seat, and recalled the past like a treasure, and she thought of how naughty, cute, naughty and well-behaved the children were.Think of the mudslide in the mountains.

In such an environment, there are many things to worry about, but the mudslide was the one she was most afraid of.

The mudslide happened at night, and their beds were submerged. The beds were relatively short, and the houses that were not strong enough were directly washed away. Many parents and children were covered in yellow mud.

That night, with heavy wind, rain and snow, Shangyan Village was in chaos, the old and the young were crying, and the telephone poles were down. It might become a cemetery at any time. It was Ren Yi who cut off the power in time, and Chen Guang organized everyone to evacuate.

It was a sleepless night, and many people thought they couldn't make it through. After the evacuation, Ren Yi and Chen Guang took everyone to find wood and branches, and Mo Wenjing took care of the students.

After simply building an emergency shelter, Ren Yi used what he learned in the desert to drill wood to make fire. It was a struggle against nature. God bless Shangyan Village. Everyone was miserable, but no one was killed. Falling is inevitable, after all, the house has collapsed.

Mo Wenjing was also covered in yellow mud, and the whole village was like a cow that just went to a dirty pool.When they came to the safe zone, the shelter was set up and a fire was lit, and the whole village, old and young, gathered around the fire.

Escaping from the dead is a happy thing. To celebrate the rest of the catastrophe, everyone laughed, and then talked about their children, stories they had heard, and some of their love history when they were young. Everyone forgot about the mudslides The horror when it came, I forgot that I had just struggled from the edge of life and death.

But Mo Wenjing was always afraid, her attention was all on the students, she still remembered the crisis after the power line fell, the scene of the child being pulled out of the mud, and the scene of the parents being smashed to the ground.

Mo Wenjing looked at Ren Yi in the driver's seat and said:

"Thank you, writer, let me drive it instead."

"it is good."

Ren Yi responded, the two changed positions, and Mo Wenjing said:

"Do you still remember the mudslide in Shangyan Village?"

"Of course, maybe I will never forget it in this life."

"Yes, were you afraid at the time?"

"To be honest, I was very scared. I was afraid that the parents would never wake up that night, and that the children would never have relatives or reasons."

"Haven't you ever been afraid of yourself?"

"No, and I have never been afraid of you, because I firmly believe that we will not die."

"Just because you have a system, I'm the flower of the other shore?"

"Not all, because we still have important things to do, and we won't die easily."

"The very important thing is the Longevity Plan?"

"Another longevity plan? Tell me what this longevity plan is. This is the first time I've heard of it."

"You really don't know?"

"do not know."

"That's fine, I trust you."

Mo Wenjing stopped talking, Ren Yi said:
"I've recorded everything about Shangyan Village. You and I have everything. You can read it. It's in the bag."

"Are you going to show me the diary to show that you're telling the truth?"

"You can think so."

Ren Yi rummaged in his backpack, intending to show it to Mo Wenjing. After rummaging for a while, he found two notebooks. He thought to himself:
'How come there are two copies?I only have a notebook with me. '

He took out two notebooks, one with black leather and one with brown leather. Mo Wenjing glanced at Ren Yi and asked:

"What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"

"You didn't bring your laptop with you, did you?"

"No, a serious person who keeps a diary."

"That's from Mr. Chen."

Ren Yi opened the brown leather notebook and wrote on the first page:

Teacher Ren, Teacher Mo, I think when you see the notebook, you are already on your way, so this is a gift for you.

In the past three months, all the people of Shangyan Village have been taken care of by you. I, all the villagers, and the students would like to express our most sincere gratitude to you.

The notebook was prepared before you left Shangyan Village. With the consent of the villagers of Shangyan Village, I will record the stories of everyone in the village and give it to you. These things must be very precious to a writer.

Mo Wenjing asked:
"What's written in it?"

Ren Yi replied:
"Thank you, and the stories of everyone in Shangyan Village."

"That's really a precious gift. After you put it away, I'll take a look later."

Ren Yi didn't speak, he flipped to the next page, the first story was about Mrs. Fang, the second was about Luo Kun's father, and the third was about Grandpa Qi Qi:

Grandpa Qi Qi's name is Qi Tianfeng. He came here because he killed his own younger brother with his own hands. His younger brother is idle, ignorant, and always asks his family for money. It's okay for him to suffer, but he can't wrong his daughter-in-law granddaughter.

At the beginning, the younger brother on the beach recognized him, but who knew that the younger brother got worse, Laqi Tianfeng's son went into the water, and in the end, he was contaminated with pornography and gambling, and things got out of hand.

Qi Tianfeng's son and his own uncle are like mud that can't support the wall.Once, there was a gang fight, and the younger brother held the nephew to block the knife. Although he didn't die, he was disabled.

In the family, Qi Tianfeng and his daughter-in-law wanted to manage the family well, but the uncle and nephew would do anything to get the money. They spread their unrequited love outside, and in the end it was hard to stop everyone. The daughter-in-law ran away.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, Qi Tianfeng was possessed by malice, he killed his own younger brother, and his clever son didn't know where he heard the news, and he didn't know what method he used, so he ran away from home, after that Qi Tianfeng often had nightmares, and he was worried that one day he would tell the secret if he had nightmares, so he came here to seek refuge and took his granddaughter Qiqi with him.

The fourth story is about Craftsman Yang:

It seems that a person's life is arranged. Carpenter Yang, as his name suggests, was a carpenter and made some wooden products to support his family. His wife is a salesperson and has been selling outside for many years.

Lower animals are in heat, not to mention humans, who can’t bear the loneliness when they are outside for a long time. She stole people. Craftsman Yang worked hard in the mountains to make handicrafts, and his wife sold them outside. At first, they only sold goods. Selling even oneself has become a commodity that can be bought and sold.

When doing that kind of transaction, the business is booming, and the wife may also have a disturbed conscience, so a lot of money is sent to Yang's card.

At first, Carpenter Yang thought it was the result of his hard work, but who would have thought that the money would be... He didn't know, so he went to the shop to see that the door was closed. He waited for a long time not far away, and then the door opened, and a man with a face full of flesh The man came out with a satisfied face, and his wife sent the guest away with a happy face.

Carpenter Yang felt something was wrong in his heart. Out of curiosity, he did not go directly to his wife, but followed the man with a swollen face to a place where there were few people. The man threw the handicrafts he worked so hard on the ground.

Carpenter Yang ran up to pick up the handicraft. There was something sticky on it, and he shouted:

"Hey, big brother, you dropped something."

The man turned his head and saw the lean craftsman Yang picking up the thing he had thrown on purpose, he replied:
"I threw it on purpose."

"Why throw it away? Such a good thing."

"It's mainly for fun. I bought this thing casually. If you don't buy it, you don't sell it."

"If you don't buy it, how can you sell it to you?"

The man came over, glanced at Carpenter Yang, and then said:

"This is where the biao is so clever. By the way, brother, are you married?"

Carpenter Yang fell into deep thought and did not speak. The man patted Carpenter Yang on the shoulder with a wretched face, and said:
"The proprietress of the carpenter is very nice."

The man swallowed, and Craftsman Yang felt bad. He glanced at the man, and the man thought that the other party encouraged him to continue talking, so he really said:
"The proprietress in the carpenter's shop not only sells wood products, but also sells herself, otherwise the shop would have closed down long ago. At first, it was still operating legally, but two years ago, the shop couldn't sell goods, and the female boss was missing goods The essence, so...you understand, but they still have a purpose, that is, they must buy a handicraft made by her husband before going to bed with her, you talk about how useless a man is to make his woman like this. "

"The carpenter's shop is called a man's world here. When you enter, you have to pay on time. If you are unhappy, you don't come out. This is also the boss's rule. Although I have a family, I always look at a man like this. The yellow-faced woman is also annoying enough, so, you know, they are all men, how can the house flowers have the fragrance of wild flowers?"

"The proprietress is very busy. She receives a dozen customers a day, and she earns a lot of money. The hat on his man's head will probably last him a lifetime. At least he has money to spend. Brother, listen to me, one Let’s go in if you’ve been around for too long, the proprietress has nothing to say about her skills, she’s very obedient.”

Hearing these words, Carpenter Yang almost collapsed. He finally couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up a brick and smashed the man's head. The man didn't react at all, and his head was smashed in the end.

Carpenter Yang cut off the man's head and wrapped it up. His wife didn't expect her husband to come over suddenly. After entering the store, Carpenter Yang closed the door and put the head in front of his wife, who fainted from fright.

He didn't do anything, just sat for a while, then went to the children's school, and after several rounds, he finally settled here.

Then there is the fifth, the sixth, the tenth, No.20, and the whole village has it.

Ren Yi just watched quietly, without showing any emotion on the surface, but his heart was overwhelmed.

Some people are really evil, and some people are forced to choose evil, so how to define and punish such evil?Nothing is right.

Looking at the stories of everyone in Shangyan Village and combining what Chen Guang said, he now finally understands why Chen Guang is afraid of people and why he doesn't like this prosperity. Many times, behind the beauty we think, there is filth hidden behind.

It is unavoidable at all. Where there are people, there are problems. It is not the fault of society, not the fault of the system, but the fault of people.

Rather than saying that Shangyan Village is a sanctuary, it is better to say that it is a sanctuary. There are few people, few contacts, and few benefits. The reason for being able to live in harmony.In fact, they didn't want to get blood on their hands, but they couldn't do it.

Seeing Ren Yi accepting the notebook, Mo Wenjing asked:

"finish watching?"

"Well, it's over."

"how?"

"I also want to stay in Shangyan Village. The outside world is only good on the surface, but in fact, many people's hearts are rotten."

"Know all this through a notebook? Is this the ability of Yiye Zhiqiu?"

Ren Yi shook his head and said:
"I'm sleepy, sleep for a while, call me when you're tired."

After he closed his eyes and rested, Mo Wenjing let out a sigh, and then focused on driving.

After taking turns changing several times, they finally came back. Ren Yi's cell phone rang endlessly, and Mo Wenjing asked:

"It's really popular. When I came back, my phone rang, and I was alone."

Ren Yi ignored her, she muttered and said:
"I was kind to people in Shangyan Village. When I came back, I showed my face to everyone, making it look like many people care about you, cut."

After Mo Wenjing finished speaking, she went home. She naturally knew the password of Ren Yi's house. Now Ren Yi's house is no different from hers?
After Ren Yi returned to Yuncheng, he found Li Fengyun, and the two made an appointment to meet at the restaurant.