One hundred and seventy-three, conventional

"Master, you know that Dianbao can control electricity and allow the owner to pass through the power grid wall without difficulty, why would the master choose this way?" asked Dianbao and Yingzheng reluctantly before parting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Zheng's little finger was still wrapped around a small piece of electric light, she hooked it slightly, and the electric light was released.

――Do you think the two sisters, Fuka and Rongka, are foolish?

Ying Zheng looked at Yuan Liu and Gu Qiu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In doing so, her identity is covered by someone.

After all, people are out of the hands of the three dragons, and they have to take care of everything.

The junction of the power grid was foggy, and an assembled mech pierced through a joint, and several rays of light shot out of the light hole, illuminating the way forward, all the way to the city to the southeast.

This time, with Yingzheng and Yuan Liu, there were a few people who went to the battle ground in the center of the city, but they were all on one side and did not say a word.

Soon, Ying Zheng saw through the transparent windows the clusters of buildings outside, and there were many people walking on the street, their faces and clothes were much better than those in the slums, and everything here looked much more normal.

After a while, the mecha stopped in front of a bluestone arch.

Someone came and put on the bracelet and anklet, both of which were thicker, but the bracelet was a little thinner than the anklet, and then they got out of the car and walked to an open-air cylindrical building, surrounded by rooms, but their room was not here, but a hole dug underneath, separated by a gate.

There was a guard in front of the cave, and as soon as they came over, they faced being searched.

Ying Zheng looked down at the chain around his neck and glanced back at Yuan Liu.

When he came to Yingzheng, the man took a brief look, saw the chain around her neck, grabbed it and asked, "What is this?"

Ying Zheng looked at the small bottle that the man held in the palm of his hand, and the mouth of the bottle was surrounded by a circle of cloth, and she replied according to what Yuan Liu told her before: "I'm not in good health, this is medicine, and I can be refreshed by smelling it." ”

The man was suspicious: "You are a drug addict?"

"No, it's not. Ying Zheng said, "I haven't seen poison powder." ”

"I don't think so. The man scoffed, "There's nothing like that in the slums." ”

Ying Zheng was let go, and the man was attracted by the small bottle on the necklace, and he didn't even notice the sesame-sized chain core.

It is indeed medicine in the small bottle.

Yuan Liu said it when he gave it to her, and he said that it was useful to wear it.

As for what it was for, he did not say it explicitly.

I don't know that she brought this small bottle with her, and Yuan Liu also brought a bottle with her, and the amount was more than hers.

Ying Zheng and Yuan Liu were separated and locked in different fences.

In a place like this, it is inevitable that the old people will bully the newcomers.

It's just surprising that there are four people with her, and no one pays attention to her.

When it was time to eat, someone brought four servings of food, all of which were a nutrition tube and a small piece of raw meat, which were snatched up by the four as soon as they arrived, and there was no one left for Yingzheng.

Although she doesn't know how to eat it, this kind of food doesn't even prepare anything for her, so it can't be that the person who delivers the food wants to bully the newcomer.

So she called the man.

"Big brother, come back, where is my food?"

But the back head went down the fence without looking back.

Someone from one of the four 'roommates' glanced at Ying Zheng indifferently, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't shout, there are only four copies." If you don't come...... Only three copies will be delivered, which is customary. ”

Convention?