Chapter 165 Strange

"You'd better not play tricks on me, I'll keep an eye on you, although I don't know your true intentions, but I won't have a minute to let down my guard against you, you are betraying your own master by doing so, you don't even have the last loyalty in my heart now." Night Jing looked at the housekeeper's eyes and was disappointed.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about the master, I thought that for you, the master was just a tool to use." The butler smiled slightly. "A good follower should tell him and other leaders when necessary that some paths are wrong, isn't it? Blind obedience and silence will only lead the master's path more and more astray. ”

"It seems that yes, in fact, I have always wanted to ask you, why are you so loyal to him, you are also white-haired, although he is indeed a very good person, but I don't think you are such a person who likes to surrender to others." Night View thought about it and thought it was a bad word. "I'm sorry, to be precise, I think you're also a pretty good person, and generally very good people don't surrender to others."

"Really? The man next to you is very good, he is not so subservient to you, it has nothing to do with love. ”

"Hey, we're brothers, don't talk nonsense with you, let's go, let's go find our brothers, and then go get weapons."

Night View beckoned his hand and ran towards the forest.

The housekeeper silently looked at the back of the night scene leaving, in fact, at that moment, he thought about the words of the night scene a lot of time suddenly wanted to eat a lightning bolt flashed into his heart, making him have to think about why he would follow a person so much.

From the initial appreciation to worship.

When you worship someone, it's actually very dangerous at this time, because you unconsciously put yourself in a very low position, like your current self.

You don't know where you stand next to the person you're in, it's just ordinary friends, it doesn't seem like they're obviously closer, are they friends? It doesn't seem to be. They never sat down face to face at night, drinking and talking together.

They are somewhere between a colleague, a friend, and a housekeeper.

Sometimes he really wanted to ask his master what kind of relationship they had, was it just the relationship between the housekeeper and the master? But there was no contract between them, and they did not take his wages.

He came back to his senses, the woman's back was gone, he looked at the forest to the south, there was a little movement on your side, he knew that someone was starting to prepare what he was going to give the night view.

I don't know what kind of expression the master will have when he learns about this, will he still believe that everything he does is for his good and is all for his benefit?

This seemed to be an unknown number, and even he did not know it, alas, the butler sighed, and the wind blew a strand of gray hair on his forehead.

"I'm getting older, and I can't figure out some things."

Night View was in the south with his brother, and sure enough, he found several off-road vehicles loaded with weapons.

"Boss, this one you met doesn't seem to be a bad guy but a nobleman, but why didn't he take action when you were in danger, but at this time?" Bazi shook his head, he really couldn't figure it out.

"I don't quite understand it either, but they're all a little weird, and he's weird about his master, although his master is a good man, but their identity is a bit strange, in this era, they can still live as well as in peacetime, without any pressure, it seems that even mutants are not afraid."

"There are still people who are not even afraid of mutants these days, it is estimated that they are a group of high-level abilities."

Yejing shook her head, her husband really didn't look like a high-level ability, looking at the hands that couldn't lift his shoulders and couldn't carry them, he slept with him for so long, and he didn't even touch himself.

Alas, why are you suddenly worried about your future married life?

"These weapons are so good." The bald head held the weapon and let out a heartfelt admiration.

"Okay, load up the bullets, we're going to go." The night view is full of smiles.

Sure enough, there was a lighthouse 160 kilometers away.

There were patrolling soldiers outside the lighthouse.

"You guys first stationed nearby, set up guns and keep an eye on them, and I'll go explore the way first." Yejing put down her hair and tore open the two buttons of her clothes, trying her best to look like a gentle and kind little girl.

"You have to be careful, and if anything is wrong, gesture with us."

"Don't worry."

Night Jing walked slowly, and sure enough, when he approached the gate, he was aimed at a row of guns.

"Who is coming?"

"Hello, I'm a botanist at Base A, my friend and I came out to collect samples, and my car ran out of gas when we got here."

"No entry here, within three seconds you have to get back to your car and leave."

The soldiers did not hesitate at all, only the sound of the gun being loaded.

"It's not good for you to treat a lady with a car running out of gas."

Bazi's voice sounded behind him.

The commander saw Bazi and slowly lowered his weapon.

"You need oil, don't you? Do you need to come in and sit down if I have someone to bring it to you? ”

"Of course that's for the best, we're a little tired from driving all the way, and now we want to find a place to rest." Bazi shrugged.

Yejing muttered in her heart, what's wrong with this society now, she, a little girl who is as beautiful as a flower, is coquettish, and she actually doesn't care, he's such a big old man, he actually doesn't agree as soon as he speaks.

In the last days, even people's aesthetics have changed, and this seems to be possible.

After all, in this era, beauty is really not much use, unless it is a little pleasing to the eye, but powerful power can provide material security for people, maybe in the future, everyone will like more and more girls with muscles and dark skin, and a big height.

But at that time, he was also a flower, after all, his muscles were also among the best.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but look at my 8-pack abs, and then looked at Bazi's overdeveloped biceps.

Forget it, I don't want to be like that, it's good to have a little muscle like now, the most important thing is to have the strength not to pursue the size of the muscle excessively, otherwise I can't stand it.

The door slowly opened, and he followed him inside.

When the gate was about to close, he wanted to shoot into the sky to send a signal, but was blocked by Bazi.

"We can get what we want, and we don't need so many people." Bazi whispered.

What's going on? Why didn't he come as they had planned, and if he had a new plan, why didn't he tell himself beforehand?