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Chapter 179

In the awkward atmosphere, Miao Pu scratched his head and said shyly: "Can anyone help me? It's not convenient for me to sew this wound myself... Also, can I get some clothes..."

Everyone was stunned...

While Miao Pu was chuckling over the effect of his opening remarks, Chen Ping, who saw Miao Pu's appearance clearly, showed an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost, and then asked eagerly:

"What's your last name?"

Miao Pu originally wanted to follow the same pattern as Qian Zhengtang and say that he was affiliated with the T Brigade of the 8733 Division Special Warfare Department, codenamed Canglang Yunyun, but when he saw the eagerness on the face of this scholar-looking old man, he felt it was inappropriate. Although he had never been an orthodox agent,

Training, after all, he revealed his real name as soon as they met, which seemed very unprofessional. Just when he was debating whether to tell the truth, Chen Ping spoke again: "Is your surname Miao?"

Miao Pu was surprised at this moment. He immediately realized that there was something going on here. After a moment of hesitation, he said cautiously: "Old man, my surname is indeed Miao, Miao Pu, simple Pu."

After receiving this answer, Chen Ping had a look of relief on his face, as if he felt relaxed all of a sudden. "Awesome! Awesome! So awesome, we didn't lose unfairly! Not unfairly..." Chen Ping raised his head and sighed, and then his whole body became decadent.

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Shi Nan didn't know what was going on. He looked for answers from Chen Ping with questions in his eyes, but Chen Ping deliberately ignored him. He shook his head and said in a disinterested voice: "Give him whatever he wants."

He took out a wooden box from his arms and gave it to Shi Nan, then stumbled away without looking back.

This series of things completely stunned Shi Nan. What kind of rhythm is this? What does Chen Ping mean by this? What does it mean to give what you want, even if it means your life?

Shi Nan felt dizzy, but she would never do anything that would embarrass Chen Ping.

Miao Pu had noticed that there were actually two awakened people here, and more importantly, he felt a strange familiarity and fear in these two people.

There is no doubt that this is the first time he has seen these two people. Why are they so familiar? Why are they afraid? This makes him feel incredible. Even when he faced the giant python, he never had a similar feeling.

Shi Nan always has an expression that transcends time and space, showing no emotions or sorrows, at least on the surface.

She asked the survivors who had some medical knowledge to treat Miao Pu's wounds. As a result, the brother was shaking so much that he could hardly hold his head. Not to mention suturing the wounds, he really wanted to pee his pants when he stood in front of Miao Pu.

, Miao Pu glanced at him curiously, and the brother knelt down directly.

Shi Nan's heart became angry when he saw it, and he was also very upset. He grabbed it and prepared to do it himself.

"Don't think it hurts!" Shi Nan said to Miao Pu through his nostrils while inserting the casing thread into the nose of the needle.

Miao Pu knew that he was angry, so he could bear this little incident. He was here to do business, not to go on a blind date, and he didn't intend for anyone to meet him. In addition, he had many questions that needed to be resolved, such as the awesome guy just now.

The old man who was pushing me hard guessed his last name like a magician, and then left. Ci'ao! Where is Brother Wan?

In fact, Miao Pu is still not happy. He has been fighting for so long with a narrow escape, just because he wants to know what the antidote is that is no different from harming people in his eyes. Brother is very busy, don't think I am willing to come.

You are here to be a guest, and besides, I am the winner, and you invited me here. I thought so, but I couldn’t say it like that, so I said it like a man: “It’s okay, just be a sandbag!”

Shi Nan completely ignored Miao Pu's kindness and said impatiently: "Don't think that because Uncle Ping doesn't want to argue with you, we will bully you. If we fight to the death, we can at least make it impossible for you to complete the task, and I can

It will cause permanent damage to your soul and lose another piece of your pitiful memory. If you don’t believe it, try it!”

It's hard to tell that this girl in a wheelchair still has a fiery temper. She is holding fire in her heart. Even if she is facing a murderer like Miao Pu, she must feel at ease.

This is what Miao Pu expected. He came with power. If he were an unreasonable master, he would have to kill this crippled girl directly for his words, or he would do something first and then do something else, right? Miao Pu

In fact, he really wanted to perform some kind of scene, something ruthless, at least something that could control the scene. But he really wanted to do some ruthless scene, and Miao Pu discovered that he really had never been in the underworld.

Working experience makes it even more difficult to attack survivors who have no malice but only fear.

This guy was so embarrassed that he turned red in the face and couldn't think of any tricks. Except for the scenes of slapping people in the face and trampling on them in some Internet articles he had read, he really couldn't come up with anything good.

The method was about to be used, only to realize that it was a bit difficult to use. I missed the best opportunity to attack. Miao Pu's face was full of embarrassment, and his face was so red that he could bleed...

After all, Shi Nan was older than him. Although people engaged in scientific research were all nerdy creatures and unreasonable, it did not mean that basic observation skills would be poor, especially for women.

When Shi Nan saw Miao Pu's appearance, the grievances and depression in her heart disappeared for a moment, leaving some angry and funny little emotions. She was greatly surprised that the murderer in front of her turned out to be such an interesting person.

Still a little curious.

"Do you want to treat the wound or not?" Shi Nan said pretending to be cold.

Miao Pu, who was furious and failed to succeed, sighed secretly when he heard this. But after all, this is a step. Go down. It will be even worse if you hang it. He hurriedly said "Yes!"

"Then just find a stool and sit on it. Do you think I'm following the fashion by using a wheelchair?"

"Oh!" Miao Pu, who had completely lost his initiative, responded, found a chair and sat on it "obediently".

Facts have proved that being a villain requires talent, slapping people in the face requires skills, and you can't step on people with bare feet... Miao Pu's shining image of the god of death collapsed instantly, and no scum was left. As a result, those

The survivors' fear of Miao Pu has been greatly alleviated. It cannot be said to be good or bad. Although Miao Pu's image of the murderous god has been greatly shattered, a flesh and blood person has been recognized by these survivors.

Practice brings true knowledge, and now Miao Pu can say responsibly that Shi Nan's needlework is really not that good, and he is probably not as good at sewing sandbags as he is.

"Have you met Uncle Ping before?" Shi Nan asked suddenly. She also saw Chen Ping's performance just now, and she also realized that there might be something wrong here.

Miao Pu replied without hesitation: "No!" He smiled and then said: "I still want to ask you, what did the Uncle Ping you mentioned do before? Did he meet my family or something?"


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