"Little friend, why did you become a bandit?" A whole night has passed since Liu Bai fell into a coma, and the 200th armed civilian was suppressed by Huohua and Xiaohui all night. After Huohua performed a one-handed energy block reduction circle and refined and fried the tank, everyone finally began to surrender one after another.

With the few belongings in the cottage, some civilians (18 people) who were forced to be kidnapped, 120 bandits who surrendered (the rest of the bandits died or fled), and a 12.5-meter trailer car that came as a temporary transport car with "kiang", the group drove mightily to the largest nearby town - Dragon City.

Liu Bai, whose right thigh has not yet healed, is sitting at the dining table on the balcony, carefully asking the "little friend" opposite, who is full of pimples and 1.8 meters tall.

"I'm not a child! I'm the first helmsman in the future -- Wu Xiaoyue!" Wu Xiaoyue, whose hands were tied behind his back, faced Liu Bai and still fiercely argued that he was not a child.

"Then why did you become a bandit?" Liu Bai's psychology flowed with a trace of curiosity, and Fat Paper and Xiaohui's evaluation of this Wu Xiaoyue was without exception: "Quite a powerful helmsman." "At least it's much better than Fat Paper's handling vehicle.

Especially for the accuracy of the projectile firing!

When Fat Paper introduced to Liu Bai, he deliberately mentioned such a sentence. As soon as the two of them touched their eyes, they knew what they meant.

So with this conversation between Liu Bai and Wu Xiaoyue, it stands to reason that the injured Liu Bai does not need to talk in person, but Huohua is in the trailer behind him, leading 18 civilians who were slaves to manage more than 130 bandits (including the mountain wood and more than 10 small minions caught before).

And Xiaohui was reluctantly controlling the steering wheel and driving the explorer to Dragon City. And isn't Liu Bai the only one who has time to talk?

"Alas, the next personnel replenishment is the most important thing!" Liu Bai thought with a sigh in his heart.

"The bandits have a chariot, so I'll go!" Wu Xiaoyue clearly told this very clear matter.

That's right, he is a newly graduated helmsman, and the helmsman who does not have a tank can only find the tank himself. One day, he was hired by a caravan to be one of the chariot pilots' assistants. However, the caravan was attacked and the chariots were looted. The original helmsman of the tank was killed.

Among the slaves who were escorted back to the cottage, Yamada suddenly met a slave who volunteered to be a helmsman, and after he showed off his superb cannon skills, he was quickly appointed as a full-time helmsman of the chariot, better than those bandits who couldn't shoot the cannons, right?

It is not uncommon for renegade to commit to bandits in such a dilapidated era where strength reigns supreme.

However, the original intention of not seeking power and wealth, not seeking beauty, just to be able to steer a chariot, and honing the steering skills is rare in this era.

"Then I have this explorer inviting you to come to our reloading hunting group, will you come?" Liu Bai followed Wu Xiaoyue's words and said very bluntly. He himself loves this kind of straightforward communication, simple and straightforward.

I didn't see Wu Xiaoyue thinking, he opened his mouth and said: "Come and come, those who don't come or don't let them come are piglets!"

"Don't ask about the salary, the distribution of loot or anything?" Liu Bai was quite surprised, Huohua was his brother, needless to say. Xiaohui is a temporary member of the group, so she doesn't have to be so formal. But this is the first time I've invited a formal partner to join, so I have to make it formal, right?

"No~ If the tank is broken, I don't need to pay for it. Wu Xiaoyue said conclusively.

"Open... "Liu Bai's brain circuit can't keep up with Wu Xiaoyue's brain circuit.

And Wu Xiaoyue probably realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly added, "Just kidding! Then quickly let me go, I'll drive this explorer, my hands are itching! 15-meter battleship-class tank!!"

Liu Bai asked Wu Xiaoyue to come to him, and ripped off the rope on Wu Xiaoyue's hands. and pointed to Wu Xiaoyue to the simple steering wheel at the front of the balcony.

"Xiaohui, come over and cook! Wu Xiaoyue can open it!" Liu Bai shouted at Xiaohui, and Wu Xiaoyue came to Xiaohui. His mouth was like honey.

"Beautiful young lady, go cook quickly, I'll just do this kind of thing~" As he spoke, he took over the steering wheel from Xiaohui's hand.

Xiaohui came to Liu Bai's side with a little question.

"Aren't you afraid that this kid will drive the car to a bigger bandit den and destroy us?"

"I invited him to join us. He is now our partner. Liu Bai didn't explain anything to Xiaohui, he had an almost intuitive trust in Wu Xiaoyue, who was straight to the point.

Maybe it's out of the same love for chariots and adventures?

Employing people without suspicion and suspicion is not used, this is Liu Bai's way of life.

"Okay, it's just a child, forget it, it's up to you to fight if something happens anyway. After Xiaohui finished speaking, she walked to the barbecue table on the balcony.

The barbecue grill over there was placed in the corner, but there was a 1-meter-square cauldron, and the ingredients were all "kiang" from the cottage.

Cooking is for people to eat, including the 4 people of the heavy hunting group, as well as civilians and captured bandits, Xiaohui lifted up her sleeves on both sides and started her own cooking business.

Liu Bai, who was empty and couldn't help at this time, took out the letter that he had read it and put it in the inner pocket in his arms and began to read it again.

This letter was stuffed by my father to a civilian who was also enslaved when he was imprisoned. Say "Give this letter to those who save you." After a long time, my father left the cottage with Dawn.

When Huohua rescued the group of civilians. The civilians with the letter thanked Huohua for handing it over, and Huohua then handed it over to Liu Bai.

This is also the reason why Liu Bai was so calm after waking up from his coma, unlike yesterday.

Liu Bai gently opened the letter that was folded together at random:

Son, maybe you're surprised by who your dad is? That's right, Lao Tzu is a man as powerful as your idol Drake!

The difference is that

The romance of Derek is precision killing.

Dad's romance is your mom.

Yes, this is the woman I have loved all my life. Ah, a little shy.

12 years ago, for some reason, your mother and I had to act in a play, and even the price included one of my legs and your mother's peerless appearance (in fact, it was just a scar on the face, my father still loved her very much, ah, so shy).

Over the years, you should have resented your parents a little, right?

But Dad doesn't want to say it, Dad will only tell you. Mom and Dad still love each other very much, and the "domestic violence" 12 years ago was not caused by the rage.

But Dad had to use this argument to confuse the invisible enemy, until now. You're 18 years old, and you have your own pursuits and dreams. You can start setting foot in any corner of the world where you want to go. As long as you want!

Mom and Dad bless you, boldly sail into your own future!

And the two of us, we have to get justice for 12 years ago! You don't have to worry about the two of us, and don't touch this organization called "extermination". Trust Mom and Dad to handle it all!

After all this is dealt with, our family will be reunited!

You bring your hunting group, and I will cook and wash your clothes.

In addition, I will reveal a secret to you about the bloodline, drinking alcohol can keep you rational and remember what your father said!

Oh~ Looking forward to all this----------------- from the parents who love you / July 29, 3166 / Sunny

After reading the letter written by his rather playful father again, Liu Bai's smile was the same as the first time he read the letter, and once again a charming smile rippled from the corner of his mouth.

In the past 18 years, buried deep under the surface, all the repression caused by "domestic violence" began to slowly dissolve.

"My parents still love each other! My parents still love me!" are just these two sentences that are often accompanied by ordinary people's families, but they add unprecedented brilliance to Liu Bai's past!

"Then I can start my dream!" Liu Bai sketched a scene in his mind waving goodbye to his parents, and he saw that his parents were as loving as they were 12 years ago, and his father naughtily gave him a urging gesture to go out and don't get in the way of his parents' two-person world.

"Mom, Dad, Mom, by the time you see me, I must already be a powerful regimental leader!!" Liu Bai made a one-arm fist gesture, pointing to the sky.

"Ah~ah~ah~ Don't rush it, they'll be ready soon!" Xiao Hui of the grill plate misunderstood Liu Bai's fist gesture and hummed dissatisfiedly at Liu Bai.

She quickly scooped up the clean wooden bowls from the large basin of water, and arranged them neatly one by one on the dining table, until the 150 empty bowls were filled, and then began to use a large spoon to fill the empty bowls with a yellow-purple soup-like object.

"This is a combination of the meat slices of Rongtuo Village and the soup of my hometown! Come and taste it~" Xiaohui took a step of excitement and gave priority to a bowl of "meat soup" in front of Liu Bai.

Looking at the bowl of steaming purple hot things in front of him, Liu Bai kept brainwashing himself, "This just doesn't look delicious, but in fact, it can't eat the dead, it just doesn't look delicious, it can't eat the dead!"

At that moment, the heart was horizontal, and the spoon handed over by Xiaohui was a spoon! A sour, numb, spicy, and slightly sweet touch kept hitting the last line of defense of the taste buds.

Under Xiaohui's gaze, Liu Bai desperately held the last line of defense for his taste buds, constantly stuffing this yellow-purple "meat soup" into his mouth. Until Liu Bai finished the whole bowl, Xiaohui showed a kind smile. And Liu Bai's last stubbornness was to look at more than 150 other people and finish this dinner.

Years later, these more than 150 people will never forget the fear that came from the meat soup...