Strong wind, sand and dust, desolate intersection.
The corpses of the black mercenaries disappeared completely. Dongchen moved quickly on the sand, and the slight footprints would disappear within a few steps, just like the corpses of the mercenaries.
Walking through the streets and alleys, the two-story building came into view. Dongchen took a deep breath and felt that it was suddenly dawn.
The sound of tapping footsteps sounded, and everyone who had been waiting for a long time raised their heads warily. A pair of slender feet that were softer than a woman came into their eyes, and everyone's expressions were weird and weird.
"What's wrong with you?" The green cat eyes were full of doubts, and Christina was surprised and happy.
"Can you give me some clothes?" Dongchen covered his body with a bag, his expression rarely showing embarrassment.
Science Monster turned around and walked to the corner, rummaging around and finally getting some equipment: "Hey, man, how does it feel to run naked?"
Too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot, Dongchen took the clothes and quickly put them on.
The steaming steel bowl was handed in front of him, and the little angel smiled sweetly: "Pretty brother, let's eat."
The meat strips boiled in water had a natural salty taste. Dong Chen took a sip, exhaled, picked up the bag at his feet and handed it over.
"Let's see if these work."
A small half bag of rags was placed on the table. Bergobold's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Of course, there are enough things."
"Can you spell out one more?"
He turned around in surprise. Faced with the scientific monster's doubts, Dongchen briefly explained what had happened before.
Everyone was silent.
"Can we take them with us?" Christina's voice was soft.
Bergobold shook his head: "Impossible, they have no driving skills. Even if they follow us, they will most likely be left behind."
Thinking of the wilderness full of dangers, Christina closed her eyes in disappointment.
She understands that the survival of this team now, except for Dongchen, depends on Bergobold's driving skills. Obviously not everyone can have that unique talent. There is no such thing among those women.
Talent.
"Instead of building a car for them, it is better to build a solid fortress for them." Bergobold put forward his own opinion while playing with the fragments.
Dongchen held the steaming steel bowl and took a breath: "What should I do with the food?"
How can those ordinary women survive without food?
"Can't we put them in our car?" The little angel blinked his big, watery eyes.
They are children after all. There are too many surprises when putting strangers in the car. Even if they are just a group of ordinary women.
The little angel looked at everyone, as if he understood that he had said the wrong thing, Nuonuo bit his finger and blushed.
A knot of problems weighed down everyone. Dongchen looked at his teammates who were speechless and reached out to take out the unexpected gain.
The blue crystal with red threads exudes alluring light.
Christina's green cat eyes became round on the spot.
"Wow! Brilliant eye-catching crystal. You are mine, mine, give it to me."
Almost grabbing the crystal element from Dongchen's hand, Christina put it in front of her eyes. Her green cat eyes shone with a charming light, and her entire pupils narrowed into a thin line.
Everyone in the room felt like they were fainting.
"It's better not to tell her the origin of Jingyuan." Dongchen secretly made a decision as he watched Christina kiss and touch her, and put Jingyuan on her face in a daze.
"It looks like high-end stuff? Where did it come from?" Bergbird asked Dongchen in a low voice, looking at Christina with envy in his eyes.
"Picked it up." He said the word lightly, holding the steel bowl and left. Leaving behind the science monster with his eyes widened and his jaw almost falling to the ground, Dong Chenzi slid the meat slices and watched the little angels swirling around Christina with satisfaction: "Sister,
Show it to me, show it to me? Just for a moment, okay?"
"Has the wolf been dealt with?" Monk Bujie appeared beside him silently, like a ghost. Dongchen turned his head in confusion: "How do you know?"
"He and I are old neighbors." Monk Bujie said with a sigh on his face as he pronounced the Buddha's name.
"Do you know him?" Dongchen looked at Bujie in disbelief, and the steel bowl he picked up stopped in the air.
"Yes, although that lunatic is crazy most of the time, there are also times when he is sober."
"Is it a lunatic?" Dongchen narrowed his eyes.
"Otherwise, do you think you can kill him?" Monk Bujie raised the corner of his mouth, causing scars on his face. He wanted to look both ferocious and ferocious, terrifying and terrifying.
Dongchen held the bowl, turned sideways, took a small sip of soup, and waited for Monk Bujie to continue.
"If the Earth-level werewolf hadn't gone crazy, how could you have killed him? If he hadn't gone crazy, how could those idiot cult followers catch him? You don't think that an Earth-level strongman is that simple, right?"
Ignoring Monk Bujie's teasing, Dongchen held the bowl in his hands, his voice filled with doubts: "Is he a werewolf?"
"Yes, and he is not an ordinary werewolf, he is a lord."
His hands trembled and he almost threw the bowl away. Dongchen looked at Monk Bujie's empty eye sockets and took a deep breath: "Since he is the lord, then he..."
"Betrayal." Monk Bujie spat out two words angrily: "He was exiled by the ethnic group, and all his family members were killed. In anger, he went crazy."
call……
"It's a very old-fashioned story." His tone was light and desolate, and Dongchen couldn't feel any warmth while drinking the hot soup.
In order to get rid of this bad feeling, Dongchen changed the subject and asked Bujie about his physical condition.
"You have mutated." After hearing Dongchen's description, Bujie sighed.
"Mutations?"
"Yes." Monk Bujie sadly announced the Buddha's name: "Namo Fudo Bodhisattva. In today's world, mutation is inevitable. Many people have undergone various strange changes. Although your changes have
It’s strange, but at least it still retains the appearance of a human being, you should be lucky.”
Looking at Bujie quietly, Dongchen didn't know how to answer. He really didn't have any idea about this kind of thing. In the recruit training camp, the information he came into contact with was incomplete after all, and Dongchen didn't know much about the world. Facts
Today, few people can understand the world clearly.
"That wolf monster is a mutated monster among werewolves, and that's why it was exiled."
Monk Bujie left his last words, got up and went back to the corner to meditate without saying a word.
Dongchen touched his chin: "Annie, if I turned into a monster, would you still call me brother?"
The little angel blinked his beautiful big eyes: "Will my beautiful brother turn into a monster? My beautiful brother is my beautiful brother. No matter what, he is Annie's brother."
The worried thoughts were broken into pieces, and with a smile on his lips, Dongchen drank the soup proudly. Beside the workbench, Bergbird scratched his head and frowned, thinking about countermeasures.
It is not an easy task to build a complete steering wheel out of a bunch of junk. Maybe, it can be done like this.