Ling Wu pulled Nangong Xuan and stopped before entering the town. They stopped far away on the road leading to the town and looked at the old people sitting in front of the first house talking and laughing.
Looking back at Nangong Xuan, Ling Wu slowly raised her lips: "If you don't enter the town, you will starve to death. If you enter the town, you will be killed."
After a slight pause, he said leisurely: "Which one do you choose?"
"There is no need to choose this"
Nangong Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Although his face looked extremely pale and ugly due to his injuries and the thirty miles away, his expression was extremely relaxed.
He moved his eyes away from Ling Wu's face, raised his head and looked at the people in the town and chuckled: "No matter what, I don't want to starve to death. At least being killed is much more enjoyable."
Ling Wu raised her eyebrows and looked at Nangong Xuan with a sideways smile: "Are you sure?"
"Sure"
After Nangong Xuan finished speaking, he forced himself to sit up with his hands and raised his hands to gently stroke his stomach: "To be honest, I'm really hungry. If there's nothing to eat, I'm afraid they don't have to kill me."
, I can’t survive tomorrow either.”
Lingwu smiled sweetly: "Then we go in?"
When walking past the first house in the town, she saw that the old people didn't seem to see them at all and were still talking to themselves about something that made them happy. Ling Wu couldn't help but curl up the corner of her mouth.
Looking around, although there are not many people on the streets of the entire town, there is still a sister-in-law carrying vegetables or a young couple walking by.
Although not much, it is also quite a lot
But there is one thing in common, that is, no one glances in the direction of Lingwu and the others.
not a single one
In their eyes, Ling Wu and Nangong Xuan are just two normal passers-by.