"Mokawi ......"

Steel and crumbling walls were all around, and the blackened scorched scars obscured the original color of the ground and walls, making Brill in a gray hemp dress fit the place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Oh, this is the bombed-out Hermann factory. Brill's new friend, tell her the address, don't forget.

"Mokawi, Mokawi, Mokawi ......"

Brill didn't continue to call, and she found something good, a piece of metal baffle crushed under a collapsed locker and a crumbling block. Brill wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty, so he pulled this thing out.

It was supposed to be a piece of the front lid, but the paint had completely peeled off and was covered with indentations, and now it looked like just a broad sheet of metal. But Brill knew it was a good thing, and her bedroom window was always chopped up by some nasty guys, throwing in notes that said "Crazy get out!". If the windows were sealed with this board, the world would be quiet.

"Miss. Smith had been quietly observing Brill at the door of the room for a long time, and he wasn't going to bother, but the other party started to take what belonged to him (Smith bought it), so it didn't work, "What are you doing?"

Trailing the wide metal plate, Brill looked back at the stranger at the door, dressed exquisitely and with extraordinary bearing, which was not something that Brill valued at all, turned his head and ignored it, and continued, "Mokawi, Mokawi, where are you......"

Smith frowned, took two steps forward, and revealed Lydia behind him who seemed to be in a daze, and ignored Lydia for now, "Miss, I'm going to ask you to get out of here now." ”

Brill dragged the somewhat heavy metal plate and looked at Smith again, "Why?"

"This is my property. "Smith was direct," and you're trespassing," pointing to what Brill was dragging on, "and trying to get my stuff." ”

Brill looked at Smith for a moment, and the corners of his mouth crooked, "You lied to me, you are much younger and more handsome than Herman." He turned his head and continued to look for Mokawi.

Smith was stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips strangely, "Uh, thank you." But I'm not Herman, I'm Smith, I bought it, it's mine. ”

Lydia added, "Thanks for the reminder." ”

Smith pursed his lips and glanced at his sister, "You don't have to keep reminding me of this, I know very well, didn't I bring you here?" ”

"yes, brought me here. This was probably the most descriptive tone of joy, and Lydia rolled her eyes and touched the wall casually, "I'm so happy." "One hand black.

Smith frowned, "Lydia, don't go too far, you know I can't take you to a project meeting, and it's already the limit of what I can do to bring you here for a field trip and learn about project planning." ”

"Oh yes. The last time I confirmed, the Smith Group was still Smith, and my surname was Smith...... "Lydia was expressing something, but the expression was interrupted by another voice.

"Mokawi, Mokawi, Mokawi......" Brill continued to call out to her friend.

Both Smiths shut their mouths and looked at Brill together.

Brell didn't realize, and continued to call, "Mokawi, where are you? I'll be angry if you give the wrong address, I thought we were the same kind of people......"

"There's nothing to see anymore. Lydia spoke suddenly, "Let's go back." As she said that, she pulled Smith with her dark hand.

"Lydia. Smith probably misunderstood, and thought that his sister meant reproach, "Mature, I'm already trying, you think I don't want to run a ...... with my sister"

Having been pulled away, Smith began to wonder when his sister had so much strength. Let's tell him - from the day her sister became Reimer. And now this Reimer thinks it's a bad idea to continue to stay in this place where there is a good chance of Mokavi. So, ignoring the balabala where Smith was still going, he dragged to the car, "Go home." ”

Brill was alone, and any episode would have no effect on her actions, and she still, "Mokawi, where are you......"

Somewhere obscured by collapsing walls and debris, a door was raised on the ground, and Dora's head was exposed, looking at Brill from afar, frowning. Another head appeared next to Dora, "Smith's car drove away. The voice was small and limited to the communication of the two people.

"Then why are you still here. Dora said as a matter of course, "Keep up." ”

"But, that Lydia, obviously very young (Rimmer)......" Bumi visibly hesitated.

"But it's still Remer!" Dora interrupted directly, "We're looking for Remer! There's one there, it doesn't matter if he's young or not!, so why are you wasting your time here!"

Bumi pouted, "We're not looking for Remer, we're looking for Toredo." "It's correcting.

Dora stared at Bumi angrily, "Yes! We're looking for Toredo! But the last time we followed your clues to find Grande, the vampire breath disappeared and two wolves were replaced!

Dora seems to be in a very bad mood, and of course, there is a reason for that.

Bumi pouted and shook his head, "Okay, what are you going to do with this woman who keeps 'Mokawi, Mokawi'?"

Dora squinted her eyes and looked at Bumi, "Do you want to change, I'd love to! You deal with this 'Mokawi Mokawi' woman, I'll follow Smith over there!"

"Hehe, no. Bumi simply vanished.

Dora closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and climbed to the ground when she opened them again, and she didn't know how she did it, and in an instant she bypassed the pile of rubble that blocked all paths, and walked towards Brill, who was still dragging a whole piece of metal and shouting, "Mokawi is not here. ”

Brill turned around and missed Dora's gaze first, because Dora was short, like a young girl. Brill lowered his gaze to see Dora, and when he raised his eyebrows, he immediately saw Dora's shrunken arms, hanging by his side like a baby.

"Are you Dora?" asked Brill.

Dora frowned, "You know my name. ”

"Well, you're Mokawi's servant, and she told me, a congenitally deformed girl, an ugly man, well, named Bumi. ”

Despite the fact that this statement is true, Mokawi is a person of the highest status in the clan, she can say that anyone is her servant, and, Dora, indeed deformed, looking at her hands, Bumi is indeed ugly (full of pits). But it's a very, very offensive opening.

"Then who are you. Dora began to circle around Brill, who was human no matter how she sensed it.

"I'm Brill, your master's friend. Brill replied honestly, again, in an offensive way.

Dora was also very cultivated, "yes, then, Miss Brill, we've only been here for a few days, and I didn't know Mokawi had made friends. "Yes, that's temptation.

Brill pursed the corners of his mouth, not following the plot at all, "Sure enough, you are not a good servant, and your master knows his friends. Brill waved his hand, "So where did Mokawi go?"

Dora's abnormal little hands clenched into fists, "What are you looking for Mokawi for?" ”

"A visit from a friend. "You're going to tell me where your master is?" ”

Dora kept her distance and followed behind Brill, and did not mean to help, "Yes, I am not a good servant, and I have no idea where my master is now. I'm still hoping that you, your master's friend, will tell me. "Still trying to prode.

Again, Brill frowned, but still didn't follow the plot, "You ask me? I know I won't come here in vain." ”

Dora felt like she was talking to a wall, her forehead twitching, and she followed behind Brill, "I just told you that my master, your friend, is gone. Don't you have anything to say?"

Brill stopped, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "What did you say?" looked at Dora, and there was some confusion on her face, "Are you worried about your master?"

Dora looked at Brill's face and frowned, "Yes. I haven't seen her in two days. "And if I haven't found her before tonight, I'm afraid she'll be in some danger!"

"Are you very timid? Brill waved his hand and continued, "I'm afraid of werewolves or something." "Didn't Mokawi tell Brill that her servants were afraid of werewolves, "and the night." What is there to be afraid of at night. Although there was no expression, there was no doubt that the words were mocking.

Dora froze in place, it was a moment - Brill did say 'werewolf', right, but actually separated the werewolf from the night, tonight, can you be separated from the werewolf!

As if he didn't want to pay attention, Brill had already walked out of the doorway, looking at the long distance from the factory gate and frowning, as if he was estimating his strength, whether he could drag the things in his hand to that side. This was thought about quickly, "Dora, help me, carry this, it's too heavy." ”

Dora looked at the woman with incredible eyes, not moving, "What are you?" ”

Brill seemed to be unable to understand this question, and the corners of his mouth moved, "Don't help." He took a deep breath and continued to shuffle along.

The weight on her hand vanished in an instant, and Brill watched as Dora grabbed the metal plate with her baby-like hand and lifted it. Tilting his head, "You have a lot of strength." Then he raised his hand and pointed to the factory gate, "Get there first, well, no, see you are so easy, send me to the station." ”

Dora held the metal plate still, she didn't mean to help Brill, but the facts he observed made him make a move that would make Brill answer the question honestly-

Even if it is completely impossible to understand the reason why Brill is dragging such a metal plate, the reality is that it is. Take the metal plate and take control of Brill.

Brill took a few steps forward with ease, and found that Dora hadn't followed, and glanced back, "The road is this way, keep up." ”

"Nope. Dora held up the metal plate, "I'll stay here, with your board." ”

Brill frowned and walked back, "That's my board, I found it first." ”

"It's not yours, it's Smith's, Smith said it himself. ”

"Are you Smith's servant, then?"

"Nope. ”

"Then you should listen to me and help me get the board to the station. Brill actually nodded, "Because you're Mokave's servant, and I'm Mokave's friend, you should listen to me, not Smith." ”

Dora stopped talking, the metal plate in her hand swiped in the air, bang! into the concrete ground, and her face was gloomy, "I'm here, not going anywhere!"

Brill was silent for a moment, frowned, folded her arms, and stared at Dora, "Then I'll do the same, I'm not going anywhere, wait for Mokawi to come back and tell her that you're a bad servant." ”

"Tsk!" Dora's tolerance has been pushed to the limit, whether she is a friend of Mokawi or not!

Dora was answered by Brill's hand reaching over to touch her cheek, "Red eyes, you have the same eyes as Mokawi." When Dora's face was completely confused, "Didn't I already say that my name was Brill, and forgot?" Shaking her head, "I'm your master's friend, and you'd better remember my name." ”

The crimson in Dora's eyes disappeared, and the confusion also changed, turning into self-deprecation, and she pursed her lips and looked at Brill, "I see, you and Mokawi are the same kind of people. "A madman who can't be judged by common sense.

Brill, though unclear about Dora's thought process, clearly understood something wrong, "No, I'm not. I don't want this board to get married, I have a fiancé, a real man. ”

Dora frowned as Brill was still rubbing her face, "Where are the red eyes? Mokawi still has sharp teeth, what about you, do you have them?"

"Do you know what Mokawi and me, are?" said Dora, somily.

As with everything I've said to Brill before, the answer I get is not in Dora's script at all. Let me only serve as a warning to all people of sound mind not to try to communicate with people who are no longer of the same level of mind. It's better to hit the wall.

"You know, you're the ones who came to Barton to clear his wanted charges and prove his innocence. Brill touched her chin, as if recalling her conversation with Mokawi, "but now it's delayed." Pouting, he glanced at Dora, and his face was disappointed, "Because you and Bumi are afraid of werewolves, she delayed her time to prove her innocence for you......"

"What did you say?!" Dora heard what she had been afraid of.

Probably Dora interrupted too abruptly, "What did I say?" and then shook his head, "What the hell is a werewolf?" Mokawi didn't tell me, you come and tell me......"

"Where did you and Mokawi meet!!"

"The woods behind my house. "The first question to answer directly is rare.

"Where's your home!"

"South District. "The second.

"The woods of the South Side?!" When she finally communicates with a wall, Dora's worst prediction becomes a reality. (To be continued.) )