0192 Get on the bus first

"Uh...... May I ask Amy about her?" asked so-and-so cautiously.

"Preparations are being made for the upcoming battle. Uncle Warcraft answered so-and-so's question coldly.

"But I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I haven't freshened up yet......" As Uncle Warcraft's face became darker and darker, So-and-so's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head became lower and lower with Uncle Warcraft's cold gaze, and the whole person shrank on the bed in the shape of a mushroom: "By the way, I haven't changed the dressing yet......"

"I didn't think about these things, but because of the travel time and other issues, I asked Miss XX to go to the car and solve these things. Uncle Warcraft continued to say coldly.

β€œ...... Ok no problem. So-and-so continued to lower his head and agreed to his uncle's words neatly.

"......" The uncle who wanted to say something more was choked by so-and-so's simple answer, he stood calmly for a while, and then strode towards so-and-so, bent down and stretched out his hands to try his best to maintain balance and pick up so-and-so horizontally, fortunately, so-and-so was mentally prepared when he saw the wheelchair-like object at the door, she tried her best to keep her facial expression and psychological state calm, and her whole body stiffened and let the monster uncle hold her.

He was transferred from the inside of the room to a wheelchair, the first time that so-and-so had stepped out of his room since his injury. The early morning sunlight is not very strong, but it is enough to have an impact on so-and-so, who has lived indoors for a long time, she silently stretched out her hand to block the sunlight outside the house, and constantly looked around in this slightly blocked small space.

Uncle Warcraft put so-and-so on top of the wheelchair, and after seeing that so-and-so didn't have any other requirements, he pushed her forward slowly.

After observing the surroundings for a while, XX was surprised to find that he was not in the Warcraft Forest now, although the characteristics around the forest were not obvious, but through some familiar plant traces and familiar forest arrangements, XX could also roughly infer that he was still in the southern forest.

Glancing back at his abrupt establishment and the ward in the forest, so-and-so asked Uncle Warcraft strangely, "Haven't we evacuated the territory of the night ghost yet?"

"Yes. Uncle Warcraft replied businessmanlike, without a word of superfluous explanation.

"Uh...... Isn't it dangerous?" asked so-and-so cautiously.

"It can't be more dangerous than walking overnight with a seriously wounded clansman. Uncle Warcraft responded blandly.

"That'...... Is this house of mine ............?"

"I guess it's a house left by the human hunters who used to live here. Uncle Warcraft answered so-and-so's question lightly.

"Oh......" So-and-so saw that Uncle Warcraft didn't have any intention of talking to him, so he stopped raising his full questions, and obediently shut up and sat in a wheelchair and let Uncle Warcraft push him forward. Along the way, so-and-so also successfully attracted the not very friendly eyes of the surrounding Warcraft, yes, as the uncle went farther and farther, So-and-so finally got out of the empty place around where he lived, and gradually began to approach the place where Warcraft was active.

The Warcraft seen in front of me are busy like night ghosts before the sacrifice, none of the Warcraft does not hold things in their hands, they are either holding tent cloth or holding various weapons, the sturdy Warcraft is carrying large pieces, and the smaller Warcraft is carrying small pieces and is constantly running around the southern forest, classifying and placing the things at hand respectively, and packing them uniformly, and there is a shrewd Warcraft in the form of a human form standing in front of the packed items in the inventory and making marks, the whole process looks quite scientific and fast, and the sister paper Warcraft is on top of the post it is good at。 All the monsters maintain a high degree of consistency in their actions, and no matter how many things are mixed up, no monsters will change back to their original huge appearance, so as not to cause unnecessary disturbance.

It looks like there's going to be a big migration here.

But even the Warcraft who has been busy so far has time to stare at the so-and-so who was pushed away by the Warcraft Uncle to observe, and was stared at by these curious or hostile eyes, even if the nerves are big and so-and-so, they are also seen by these concentrated and unified eyes The whole body is wrong, but as a human being, he really can't do something on the territory of the Warcraft clan, and the only Warcraft Uncle who can do something for himself is pushing so-and-so straight forward with empty eyes, completely ignoring the meaning of so-and-so, So-and-so classmate only looked at the sky helplessly, posed weak and sad, pretended that he didn't know anything, and at the same time silently prayed in his heart that those demonic beasts that were injured by himself and had no mouth to die would never appear in front of him, especially when he didn't have any ability to resist.

I don't know how long I walked, anyway, so-and-so's neck felt a strong sour numbness because of looking at the sky for a long time, and the head that slowly became heavy seemed to be about to fall, but so-and-so didn't mean to put his head down at all and look straight ahead, uh, probably because the more warcraft he walked forward...... Right?

"It's here. Uncle Warcraft's deep male voice successfully freed so-and-so from the state of forced head-up, and so-and-so raised his head sharply, successfully heard the crackling bone crunch sound from his cervical spine and saw the large Warcraft car in front of him in amazement.

That's right, as far as visual inspection is concerned, the wide pull-up in front of that wide car can only be stuffed into it by a huge demonic beast. The entire body of this car has been painted with a layer of dark brown paint, from a distance it looks almost blended with the Warcraft Forest, dull and completely unnoticed, the simple compartment has no pattern marks at all, but it looks like it gives people a solid sense of security, the wide car naturally has a wide compartment, the dark door is wide open, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"Your Highness, Miss So-and-so has been brought. Uncle Warcraft honestly stopped in front of the Warcraft car, even though it was separated by a thick layer of wood, the uncle still bowed in the direction of the Warcraft car in accordance with etiquette, and stood respectfully and straightly waiting for Lancelot's further instructions.

"Come in with you. A fluttering sentence decided the second contact between so-and-so and Uncle Warcraft, so-and-so specially cooperated and stretched out his hands to support Uncle Warcraft's shoulders and leaned on the uncle's arms, Uncle Warcraft did not have any opinions, and picked up the bandaged so-and-so across the railing of the Warcraft car, bypassed the open gate, and jumped into the car in one step.