One is regretting that he should not have taken it out.
One is regretting not throwing it away earlier.
But when I thought about it again, I was speechless.
In today's situation, if the little villain hadn't been invited, they would probably be the ones who died in the end.
Time passed like this little by little.
Ye Chong gritted his teeth and put his hand into his military vest several times, but in the end he gritted his teeth and retracted his hand.
no way.
Afraid.
The closer the hand is, the more the thing squirms, obviously looking impatient.
This made him dare not continue to stretch. He could only retreat obediently and remain still.
"Old Ye, there should be nothing wrong." Zhang Dong came over, clutching his chest, his face still a little pale, "Shall we go?"
"How's your injury?" Ye Chong frowned, "Did you hurt your internal organs?"
"No, it's not a big deal." Zhang Dong waved his hand carelessly, "You don't even care who I am?"
"Oh, what a pity." Ye Chong smiled slightly.
"Old Ye, why are you talking?" Zhang Dong was a little dissatisfied, "I asked you just now, are you leaving? Why are you staying here? Are you immobilized?"
"You're the only one who talks a lot." Ye Chong pouted, "I'm a little uncomfortable, please drag the body away."
"What?" Zhang Dong grinned, "Something good happened again?"
Cack!
A burst of laughter came out.
"You didn't see how they died just now, right?" Ye Chong smiled half-smilingly, with a low voice, "How about I demonstrate it on you again?"
"No, I'm afraid of you, okay?" Zhang Dong took a step back, "Isn't it just to move two corpses? It's trivial."
"Throw it away." Ye Chong touched his nose, "I really can't get used to the smell of blood on them."
Not long after, Zhang Dong came back with a long knife and a scimitar, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, the weapons of those two boys are really good, they are probably the weapons of junior high-grade warriors."
?”
"Throw it away." Ye Chong frowned, "Their things are unlucky."
"Throw it away?" Zhang Dong had a look of pain on his face, "They don't have any bags on them, just these two weapons. If they throw them away, wouldn't we get nothing?"
"Wrong." Ye Chong said solemnly, "Our biggest gain is that we are not dead yet."
"Old Ye, look at you..." Zhang Dong was holding two swords, obviously reluctant to part with them.
"Throw it away!" Ye Chong shouted, "Stop talking nonsense."
Seeing what the other party said, Zhang Dong had no choice but to throw the knife aside, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Think about it too.
Even the standard junior high-grade warrior weapons cost between hundreds of thousands of points to several million points.
Not to mention, the two knives just now are obviously not standard weapons, but are specially refined and crafted. Their value and price are not comparable to standard weapons.
So, it looked like they were throwing knives, but in fact they were throwing a lot of points and banknotes. For Zhang Dong and the others, this was just like scratching their heads.
Ye Chong also felt distressed.
But there is no way.
Keeping these two distinctive knives is actually telling others that those two people were killed by their Sihai team.
Zhang Dong and the others always thought that those two people were high-level martial arts warriors and ordinary enemies of Ye Chong, but he understood that those two people were serious martial arts warriors, and they were even more powerful masters than Baby Fatty.
Leaving anything behind for these people is foolish and irrational, and means dancing on the knife's edge of death.
However, Ye Chong didn't want to tell Zhang Dong and the others the truth.
Because it is better to do less than to do more.
In today's turbulent world, he does not need to worship and show off, nor does he need to play pretentious games like a child whose hair has not yet fully grown.
What he needs is to survive.
So he wants to be as low-key as possible.
When you can choose safety, you will never choose danger.
"Um?"
Ye Chong suddenly raised his eyebrows.
“It really works.
After the corpse was moved away, the little villain became more honest.
It seems that this little thing is really awake.
it……
Do you want to eat?"
When Ye Chong thought of this, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked away again, and suddenly found that it was much quieter again.
Several other people quickly gathered around.
"Set off."
Ye Chong pointed forward with his hand, and Zhang Dong and the others quickly moved forward.
Phew~
Ye Chong let out a long breath, then reached out and took out the little villain, threw it into the night mist, and then he took steps to follow the crowd.
But before he took a few steps forward, he heard the sounds of swords clashing in the night fog behind him.
"Is there anyone else here?!"
Ye Chong immediately turned around and ran straight towards the direction from which the sound came.
However, after a moment, he stopped suddenly and looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face, obviously a little speechless.
I saw the little villain entangled with the long knife and the scimitar, rolling around in a very lively manner.
At the same time, both long knives and scimitars were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I go.
It turns out that what it wants to eat is the warrior's weapon, not the corpses of the two people?
its not right.
If it wants to eat the warrior's weapon, then when I used the Star Blade before, I didn't see it acting like this?
Um?
what happened?
Is it because the Starry Sky Blade recognizes me as its master, or is it for some other reason?"
Just when Ye Chong was thinking wildly for a while, the little villain had already eaten all the long knives and scimitars, and then just stayed there motionless.
Ye Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly, closed his eyes, turned around and left.
At this time, Zhang Dong suddenly walked out of the night fog and said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Ye, I know you can't bear to part with those two...
Huh?
What about the two knives?
Hey, there’s a pebble here, it’s quite beautiful.”
After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he bent down to pick it up. Ye Chong grabbed the little villain first and said a little angrily: "Didn't I let you go first? Are you here to pick up some rocks again? Hurry and set off."
"Hey, no, Lao Ye, if you don't let me pick it up, then how can you pick it up... pick it up?" Zhang Dong complained with a dissatisfied look on his face, "You are not an honest person."
Ye Chong was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He stuffed the little villain into his military vest, turned around and disappeared into the night mist.
Zhang Dong looked around and found no trace of the long knife or scimitar, so he quickly walked forward.
Ye Chong was depressed as he walked.
What else can we do if we don’t put away the little villain?
Let it harm this idiot Zhang Dong?
Instead of doing this, it's better to keep carrying it with you.
after an hour.
The place where the bodies were dumped has long since returned to silence, and the night fog is getting thicker and thicker.
sudden.
Thumping!
A soft sound came out.
A green bird suddenly fell down, and then jumped to the corpse. Its eyes rolled around for a moment, then squawked, and then lowered its head and began to peck at it.
The next moment, there was another burst of slapping sounds, and seven or eight animals of different sizes fell straight into the sky, eager to feast.