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Damn, I just want to ask for directions, as for suicide?

Xingchen hurriedly rushed forward with all his strength, and slapped the blade held in the child's right hand, at this time, the blade had already cut a cut in the child's neck, and blood slowly flowed down the child's tender neck......

The child saw his weapon fall to the side, and the other party stood in front of him and smiled weirdly at him, (Xingchen: Weird fart, obviously a gentle smile.) The panic was even greater, and sometimes being captured was far more terrible than death.

So, the child gritted his teeth and squatted directly on the ground,

Seeing that he seemed to have given up the idea of suicide, Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a tone as gentle as possible, "Don't think about it, listen to my brother...... it! “

Before Xingchen could finish speaking, the child hit his head on the scrap heap, and then fell down, leaving a trail of blood on his head......

Xingchen walked up and sniffed, but fortunately, there was still breath.

This kid is really upright...... What kind of hatred, what kind of grudge......

This one...... Parents won't come to me for trouble, right...... This is considered porcelain...... Never mind......

Xingchen sighed, although Xingchen considered himself a person who took his own interests as the primary code of action, however, Xingchen still didn't feel at ease about leaving a comatose child in this place that looked like a scrapyard, even if this child had a little tendon in his brain and couldn't get along with himself.

To be on the safe side, Xingchen decided to take out all the dangerous items on the kid's body first.

So, Xingchen stretched out his hand and groped on the child's young body, as if it was a little weird,

The body is not afraid of the shadow, anyway, he is a man, and I don't control the boy, this is to prevent him from thinking about it anymore, yes, it's all for his good.

Xingchen groped as he muttered mentally.

It's really not a few taels of meat, and it should be very hard to live in this kind of place......

After touching it, Xingchen found that the child's body was completely skinny, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

Left with no weapons?

Xingchen looked at the last piece that had not been inspected, and still stretched out his hand......

Well, no, it seems that this kid has not yet had the habit of hiding weapons in the crotch of his pants, can you praise it...... But...... How come there is nothing?

Xingchen couldn't help but blush, and quickly withdrew his hand and stood up, looked around and found that there was no one, he shouldn't have entered the bureau because of molesting young children or something, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

looked carefully at the child's face and found that although the other party was unkempt, there was still a hint of softness between his eyebrows.

Damn, the evening festival is not guaranteed......

Xingchen twitched his hand twice, looked at the child's closed eyes, silently picked up the child, and continued to walk along the path.

Fortunately, the child is still dizzy, and I shouldn't know what happened, so in this case, then I don't know anything, yes, I don't know anything......

However, the stars who had been covering their ears and stealing the bell could not be seen, and the ears of the child lying quietly on his back became red......

After walking a long way, at all the forks in the road, Xingchen, who was all intuitively chosen, saw the AK47 he threw at the beginning on the side of the road again.

At this time, Xingchen finally realized that he was lost......

Forget it, take a break and get something to eat.

Xingchen found a clean place, put the little girl down, and communicated with the system.

System! Something normal for me to bring out!

【Drop! Host, you still owe a lot of money to the system. 】

System, don't worry, isn't it money, when I'm awesome, I'll go to the world's largest gangster organization, it seems to be called the ten old men, talk about it, isn't there money.

【……】

I owe so much, and I don't care how much I owe. By the way, this time it has to taste normal.

【Drop! The food distribution was successful. 】

The system thought about it, and what Xingchen said seemed to make sense, anyway, he owed tens of billions, and he didn't care about anything else, so he happily distributed food.

Xingchen took the food wrapped in the bag out of his pocket, and could faintly smell the aroma of meat......

As for how Xingchen took out the packaging bag that was obviously much larger than the pocket of his clothes, it was due to the miraculous system.

Uh, orange juice with roast chicken......

The moment I opened the bag, the tempting aroma of roast chicken completely diffused in the air.

Xingchen couldn't wait to grab the roast chicken and take a bite, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, between the lips and teeth, the unique aroma of the roast chicken echoed in the mouth, with a mouthful of refreshing orange juice, the fatigue of the body was suddenly swept away.

"Ah, cool!" Xingchen couldn't help but cry out.

It's worthy of being produced by the system, it's really a boutique, but the three words "Battle Chicken" printed on the packaging bag, as well as a string of numbers that seem to be takeaway numbers, make Xingchen once again wonder where this thing system came from.

"Gollum, Gollum......" The stomach of the little girl who was placed on the ground by the stars on the side finally couldn't help but cry out temptingly.

The stars moved to the little girl, but the little girl remained motionless,

"Physiological reaction?"

Xingchen muttered and plucked a chicken leg, put it in front of the little girl's nose, and shook it.

"Grunt, grunt......," the little girl's belly screamed louder.

"Eat?" Xingchen asked tentatively.

Suddenly, the little girl moved, bit off the chicken leg in Xingchen's hand, turned around and gobbled it up, and only three bites and one chicken leg disappeared into the little girl's mouth, and there were no bones left.

After the little girl finished eating the chicken legs, she realized that she couldn't pretend to be dizzy, so she turned around very boldly, still looking at Xingchen with a wary face, as if she remembered what Xingchen had just done to her, and there was a slight annoyance in her eyes.

Xingchen removed a chicken leg again, shook it in front of the little girl, tried to put on the most handsome smiling face, and said, "Tell my brother, what is your name?" It's yours. “

Although the little girl's eyes were still staring at the stars, the afterglow kept following the chicken legs, and she was silent for a while, and whispered, "March." “