Staring at the car not far away, Han Yao's eyes flashed,

This is not the people under the Black J Lance, but more of a small local gang, a group of fools.

"Let's go, find a house, get something, let's disguise it. ”

Because he was so weak, Han Yao didn't even have the mind to use his brain, pulled Tu Ye's clothes, and aimed at a small courtyard.

He pointed and wanted him to go and get it together.

At least you need to change the clothes that are too high-grade.

Tu Ye didn't say anything, glanced at the car, turned around and followed Han Yao to the small courtyard.

In the courtyard there was a woman in a headscarf, doing the work in her hands,

Looking at the patches on her body, Han Yao's eyes turned to her hand again, it was a child's clothes that could be seen, except for the one she was mending with her hands, there were many patches in the rest of the place.

Such a life, the life of a poor person, Han Yao's eyes dimmed, and he poked Tu Ye, who was standing on the side and did not move,

Let him communicate with the woman in the local dialect, and want to borrow some clothes from her house and let them disguise themselves.

Tu Ye stepped forward, and before he could say anything, the woman sitting saw them, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and the clothes in her hand fell to the ground, throwing a layer of dust.

Tu Ye was stunned for a moment, his footsteps paused, but he still walked towards her,

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, we are here to ask you to borrow two clothes!"

Tu Ye's localization is not very smooth, and the basic communication is still okay.

Seeing that the woman's gaze fell on them, he also looked down at his own clothes,

Fortunately, the clothes in the car were soiled and broken in several places when they were hiding from Lance, otherwise, they would have been considered insane if they came to borrow clothes in clean clothes!

The woman took a closer look at what they were wearing, and then she relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the guns in their hands, everyone here will go with guns, she has seen a lot, but she doesn't feel anything about this gun.

Tu Ye was relieved to see that she didn't react to the gun, otherwise it would be a little troublesome.

Then she picked up the children's clothes on the ground, shook off the dust, and led them into the house.

Although not too enthusiastic, the woman's facial expression was much soothed, and her movements were not so stiff.

After a few moments, she placed the two sets of clothes in their hands and asked them both to go into the room to change.

Taking advantage of the time to change clothes, Tu Ye said what he said to the woman,

The clothes belonged to her deceased husband.

Han Yao's hand for changing clothes paused, and after thinking about it, he put his clothes on neatly.

In addition to telling the source of the clothes, he also figured out the direction of travel here.

It's not that they don't know how to escape, but that they have more preparation and more chances.

After changing his clothes, Tu Ye gave some money, took a small bag of cakes handed over by the woman, and set out on the way to leave.

They wore local ethnic costumes, hats on their heads, covered their foreheads, and slightly arched backs, so from a distance they looked like the people here.

However, before leaving, Han Yao still smeared a layer of ash on her exposed white skin, and the whole person was about ten degrees darker than before, and the corners of Tu Ye's mouth couldn't help but turn up. () The special warfare fresh wife of the military junior is updated the fastest. I want to talk about "The Special Warfare Fresh Wife of the Military Youth" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~