At first, neither girl moved.

When Aletha was still habitually stuffing dirty cotton back into the doll's belly, Maggie on the other side had already realized in her heart:

In this competition between them, the ultimate prize is not food, but a chance to live.

The man was only willing to keep one of them, the stronger one.

But Maggie didn't show this realization.

She showed a slightly aggrieved expression, did not speak, and only looked at Almodo with those big watery eyes.

People can't help but soften their hearts.

"I'm sorry, beautiful little girl." Almodo touched her little head regretfully.

There was no way he could have disobeyed Kim's orders.

Almodo just wants to follow his brother's path, and one day, he will also go to his brother's original height, and then find out the cause of his brother's death. Kim is his guide to the ladder and his hope for survival.

He walked out and closed the door.

In the dim light, the aroma of broth wafted into the noses of the two little girls one by one.

It had been several hours since the last meal, and even Maggie, who was not very hungry in the first place, couldn't help but snort twice more in the face of such a direct temptation.

Aretha moved.

She put down the ragdoll and crawled towards the source of the scent.

The broth was lukewarm, and the back of her hand felt the temperature through the wall of the bowl, and her mouth couldn't help but begin to secrete fluid, and the tip of her tongue seemed to have a rich soup flavor spreading.

"It's the same for everyone." Maggie leaned over to her and whispered, as she tentatively reached over to the thin, small piece of bread - she was watching to see how Aleisha reacted.

Aretha hesitated.

Perhaps because she had suffered enough in the days of autumn, this girl was no longer as delicate and willful as she used to be, and she nodded her head imperceptibly - relatively speaking, it was the broth that attracted her more, and it would be a pity if it was knocked over because of the snatching of food.

Maggie then brought the bread to her lips.

She took a deep and contented inhale, letting the smell of wheat fill her nose before taking a small sip.

In stark contrast to the lady's graceful eating, there was a rude and harsh noise next to her.

Aletha quickly drank the broth, the smell of the meat dissipated, her hunger did not subside, and of course, her eyes fell on the few small bites of bread left in Maggie's hand.

Maggie gave a harmless smile and then shoved the rest of the bread into her mouth, leaving nothing behind.

Alesa's face changed suddenly.

Not because of anger.

The pain was so severe that she couldn't even tell where it came from, she just felt pain everywhere in her body, making her wail and roll on the ground, trying to use the squeezing sensation brought by the ground to relieve it a little.

The people outside heard it.

Jin was as steady as Tarzan, and continued to wipe the steel needle of his rucksack, and Almodo tightened his brow—he couldn't tell who it was by the distorted cry.

……

"Again." Lan Shuying shook her head.

From the moment she saw Maggie and Aretha in the same room, she foresaw the end of Aretha.

After all, that is not a true and kind beauty heroine, it is a poisonous snake that eats people and does not spit out bones.

Milk Candy didn't understand, it was obviously watching Maggie's every move, she obviously hadn't touched the bowl of soup, where did the poison go?

"Master...... "Poor Baba."

Lan Shuying lightly picked out: "You only looked at Maggie, and didn't pay attention to the snake she carried." ”

The ancestors of the Gramo family had a famous snake tamer, perhaps because of genetic talent, or maybe because they tasted the sweetness, Edith during the assessment of the black house, and the heroine Maggie, are all experts in playing snakes.

It is small in size, very hidden around the body, and this small snake does not need to be fed every day, it is enough to feed it once a few days. During the days when she was carried away by the toffee, Maggie never found a chance to attack, and the snake was not exposed.

Araisa was bitten by the little snake on her ankle, poisoned, deadly, and died a painful death.

If it were the real Agatha, she might be saddened for a little by her sister's death, she was mistreated by Alaissa's mother and daughter for several years, but the blood connection is constant.

Of course Lan Shuying won't, she doesn't like bear children, and Alaisa and Qiu are not happy to be together, and they are to blame, there is nothing to sympathize with.

She watched as Almodo dragged the little girl's blackened body out and burned it, and then let the toffee switch to other places and look at it for a while, before sitting back in the moonlight and continuing to practice internal skills.

The holy capital is too far away, and it is a big burden to turn on remote monitoring every time, so she resumed contact with Dorjee, used Xunying to transmit the code, and often answered his questions. Occasionally, I saw the scene of Dorjee practicing martial arts in the basement from the video, and his current strength should be regarded as a second-rate swordsman in the east.

"Master, the heroine is in the hands of those two taskers, should we ......?"

"Ignore them for now, you keep an eye on the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, and I will continue to spread the breath of fire in the past few days."

Tinder has been living in this plane for nearly a thousand years, and theoretically, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment looks at it as if it were its own.

And more than half of her red lotus belongs to the red lotus karmic fire, which has the same root and origin as the fire. The Red Lotus had leaked her breath before, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment turned a blind eye, probably mistaking it for a clone of the Tinder.

Then she used the aura of these two to echo each other, so that the other party continued to deepen the illusion, as long as she could blind the monitor of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment, she could use the power of the red lotus in this plane at will, without worrying about being tracked down by Nanming.

Like the last time in the world of decryption, the feeling of killing with karmic fire is really great.

"It would be nice if this guy was laid off." Lan Shuying sighed.

She also knew that the idea was unrealistic.

Now that there is the eye of heavenly punishment staring, the taskers still dare to play black hands casually, if there is no monitor, there is no indication of what will happen.

The first thing Nanming said to her was about hatred.

There are countless ghosts in the house, how many can really control the hatred? Once they are really angry, they will never die. What the plot, what world peace, all of them are not in the scope of their consideration, let's talk about it later.

Toffee said bluntly, "I really want to eat them all." ”

This "they" refers to the countless Eyes of Heavenly Punishment, not only in this small world.

Lan Shuying was amused by it, waved her hand and said, "That's not possible, they are annoying, but if they all disappear, the rules will be gone, and there will be a big mess." ”

Puzzled, Milk Candy asked, "The more chaotic these planes are, the more beneficial it is to the master?" ”

It remembered that its master had said that Nan Ming could draw the energy of the small world to strengthen himself, and if the plane was out of order, he would not be able to pump that much.

"Chaos and chaos are also different, I'll talk to you more about it when I have a chance." Lan Shuying comforted the little guy.

"Now, there's a guest here."

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