Chapter 509: Probably Her Difference?

Thinking of this, the "male protagonist of the world" subconsciously looked at Yan Hua.

His younger brothers were almost all like him.

And what about the girl in front of you?

Is the same for her?

She's always been a loner, so she shouldn't have parents, right?

Does she have any siblings?

How exactly did she find out the truth?

At such a young age, how did she escape the mouths of those demons?

Countless question marks surround the heart of the "male protagonist of the world".

He found that she was getting more and more of his attention.

How many secrets does she have?

He couldn't tell why he was suddenly interested in her.

Presumably because she's different?

Generally, such a big little girl either shiveres and hides, no one believes it, and she is even more timid and dare not come out to forage for food.

Or let the skeleton go and exchange the body for food.

Either they are naïve and stubborn, bold and unaware of the dangers of the world, and end up being a plaything in the hands of those bastards who are willing to degenerate.

He had seen all of these, but he was a cold-eyed onlooker and never intended to meddle in things.

Because it was useless for him to dislike them.

Yes, useless.

Not only is it useless, but saving it will become a drag on him.

Although they occupy a huge garbage dump, there is very little food in it, basically melon peels and some bones, shrimp and crab shells and other things.

It's all rancid.

Although the Red Angels are generous, they are quite strict in their control of food.

In today's era of big data, anyone who wastes even a grain of rice can be strictly investigated.

It's just something that can be left over and thrown away as garbage.

In addition, anyone who dares to throw away edible food is guilty of the dietary law, which is a felony today.

Didn't you see that these expelled people were basically discarded because they violated the dietary law?

Even if it is not serious enough for them to violate the dietary law, food and shelter will be recalled.

Sleeping on the streets, without food or drink, and repenting every day for his violent destruction of heaven and things, and not cherishing the food given by the angels.

It can be regarded as being paraded on the street to set an example.

If they behave well, they will be arranged for a robot to give them water every three days.

Those who do not behave well will either die of thirst and starvation, or they will be directly expelled and erased from their citizenship.

The "male protagonist of the world" also had leftover jobs under his hands and was expelled and thrown into the garbage dump.

The "traitor" specially pointed out by Yan Hua is one of them.

This kind of fantasy that has not seen the true side of things still has some fantasies about the kingdom of heaven, but there is also an irrepressible hatred in this fantasy, and the urge to rob the newspaper.

The scarcer the food in the dump, the more difficult their lives are, and the more hatred grows.

Some of them vent this resentment on the hostile when they fight in groups.

And those soft eggs, who can't afford to find trouble with men, naturally go to women to vent.

So when he learned about the contradiction between Yan Hua and the "mole", the "male protagonist of the world" was still very considerate of the difficulties of the "mole".

He thought he was like that.

But I didn't know that it was a natural bad species, and before it was expelled, it was also a cat and a dog.

The "male protagonist of the world" was still looking at Yan Hua's back in a daze, but Yan Hua had already put away the tools, and only the light source was on in his hand.

She pointed ahead and motioned for everyone to follow.

The "male protagonist of the world" came back to his senses, nodded to indicate that he knew, and then led someone to follow behind Yan Hua and continue to move forward.

Until Yan Hua stopped again, they all stopped with a tacit understanding.

Back then, when the "male protagonist of the world" thought of this road, he brought people in and lost most of his manpower.

The only one who is still alive and still faithfully follows him is a "supporter".

The "male protagonist of the world" now trusts him more and keeps him by his side at all times.

"Supporters" looked at Yan Hua's figure at this time and continued to remove the stitches, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

He wondered, how on earth did she learn this?

These skills, let alone him, even their boss can't.

Is she so studious? Can you have the patience to read those online books?

The "supporter" couldn't help but look at the top of Yan Hua's head, the amount of hair is quite sufficient?

Could it be that I haven't washed my hair for so many years, so I can't see it?

"Fans" thought with some mistaste.

It's not that he is born to speculate on others with malice, but he is unconvinced and unwilling to do it.

A skinny little girl, outpacing all the big men they were present.

This kind of gap is too big for him to bear.

It's very straight male cancer's machismo.

Even if the "supporters" are reduced to what they are today, they still feel that women are useless, thinking of their parents, and in the last impression, the mother will only cry, and the six gods have no master.

It was his father who was in danger, planned for him, and gave him a chance to live.

"Fans" even dislike their own mothers, let alone other women.

Especially after so many years of knowledge, he feels that women are a burden, except for the function of giving birth to children, but also wasting food, which is useless.

Now a woman who has overwhelmed all men suddenly appeared, subverting his cognition, his first reaction was not to be surprised that there was such a woman?

Rather, they feel resistant, they don't want to believe, they don't want to accept such facts.

The two lines of vision behind her were unusually hot, as if they wanted to burn through her.

Yan Hua didn't seem to be aware of anything, and did her work calmly and seriously.

When the cordon was cleared by her, she signaled again that she was safe and could move on.

In this way, they stopped and stopped, and it took an unknown amount of time to come to the 500 meters underground where the "male protagonist of the world" and his "supporters" were apprehensive.

The face of the "male protagonist of the world" at this time is tense.

The weapon of the "supporter" has been revealed, and he is ready to shoot anytime and anywhere to protect the leader and escape.

The two leaders were so nervous, not to mention the juniors behind them.

Yan Hua is the most calm and calm one in this group.

She looked into the distance, then at the closer, and in this one she spotted an infrared trap.

And vertically and horizontally.

That made her raise an eyebrow.

I didn't expect that there would be such an arrangement in a sewer, and it is no wonder that the "male protagonist of the world" led people to almost all of them here.

When she took this photo, everyone behind her also found those red lines.

The "male protagonist of the world" asked with a solemn expression: "Is this what made me suffer in the first place?" ”

Yan Hua nodded and shook his head again.

"This is just the setting of the trigger mechanism, the real mechanism is there."

Her flashlight flashed, and the "male protagonist of the world" looked up, and her pupils immediately shrank.

Just above the area of the mechanism, the muzzles of the guns were densely packed.

Thinking of what happened at the beginning, the "male protagonist of the world" said with some difficulty: "Laser, if you touch those red lines, you will shoot lasers from there." ”

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