After a while, Su Man asked softly: "How is it? It's not comfortable or relaxing?"

"And my ankles." I felt the waves of relaxing stinky treasure instinct just now.

"Yeah." Su Man said softly again, "This is not a big problem. We will wait until the orifice is out and treated together, can we get it?"

The stinky treasure was unknown, but it did not affect her wholeheartedly believed Su Man: "Okay."

After the words came, Su Man let go of the hand that was originally holding Sword Bao, then gently picked her up, and then used the cramped space to get a 180-degree somersault to use the inner wall of the hollow cylinder.

As the sky turned around, Snow Bao and Su Man returned to their normal standing posture, but Snow Bao stood on Su Man's shoulders.

"Don't try hard on the ankle that hurts. You can stand firm on your sister's shoulders in a small space." Su Man endured the scorching pain of his arms and continued to comfort and encourage Xiaobao.

Sword Bao nodded: "What do I need to do next?"

Su Man raised her head slightly and looked at the braided snail that was still a distance away from them: "Next, my sister will perform a gecko walk for you."

"Gecko walk?" Sword Bao was curious.

Su Man smiled faintly: "Yes, we two geckos, one big and one small, are about to crawl out."

"Okay." Although Xiaobao had no confidence in herself, she unconditionally trusted Su Man who brought her light in the darkness. "Yubao will cheer up and will not drag the warrior sister down."

Su Man chuckled: "Don't be cheerful. As long as your sister shouts the slogan of 'one, two, start', you stretch your arms until you touch the bra snail to your knees."

"Okay." Sword Bao replied, and waited for Su Man to issue an order.

"One, two, start."

As soon as Su Man shouted the slogan, Sword Bao cooperated to stretch it up, and took this opportunity to kick it hard, and the two of them slowly climbed up with the speed of the snail.

Gradually, Sword Bao also found a way. The inner wall of the hollow cylinder was not very smooth. Her little hands could still use the force a little while rough, but at the same time she touched Su Man's sticky blood.

Snow Bao sniffed in pain: "Sister Warrior, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." In fact, Su Man was already numb in pain at this moment.

"How can it not hurt if you lie?" Sneebao listened to Su Man's comfort, and the golden bean dunk fell down.

Su Man sensed the shaking caused by Sword Bao's emotional fluctuations and hurriedly said, "It really doesn't hurt. Compared to the bullet hitting his body, this pain is really drizzling."

"Sister Warrior, have you been shot?" After all, the child is a child, and his attention is suddenly attracted.

"Yeah." Seeing Snow Bao's attention shift, Su Man hurriedly followed the topic and talked about it, "I was beaten. For Space Marines, being shot and being injured are as common as usual, so Snow Bao thought it hurts a lot, but it's really just fine for her sister."

"When did the warrior sister feel the most painful?" chatterbox Xiaobao asked inadvertently.

Su Man's eyes darkened slightly, and she was silent for a while: "The moment I lost my loved ones was the most painful."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Snow Bao immediately realized Su Man's depression and quickly apologized.

"There is no need to apologize for the stinky treasure, it's all over." Su Man sniffed, "We live happily, happy, and peace also comforted their care in heaven, right?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!