"What the hell are you asking me to do here?" Chen Fang endured the strange stares around him, and looked at Rosie, who was holding a small mirror beside him, and said to the smelly Rosie.

"Play." Rosie said without looking back.

"Play?!"

"That's right, as soon as you wake up, you will kill monsters outside the circle, and now let you come to the circle and feel the prosperity of five years ago." Rosie said as a green thrower floated over her head, followed by the shrill voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Don't want to die? Get out of the way! The middle-aged woman drove the truck, poked her head out, and yelled at Rosie, who was blocking the road in front of her.

Her car was carrying the corpse of a giant monster, covered in thick fluff that it was impossible to see, and there was still blood on its four hooves.

Rosie got out of the way, and the middle-aged woman drove the car swearing, the engine roaring, kicking up a puff of dust.

"I don't want to come back." Chen Fang shook his head.

Rosie didn't seem to hear it, just took a deep breath, as if she had made some major decision, and then looked at Chen Fang with a determined look.

The dagger came out of its sheath, bringing out a bloody light.

Rosie was holding a short sword, and there was still blood on the blade.

At that moment, Chen was not defenseless at all, and a cut was directly made on his arm.

Rosie winked at him and motioned for him not to speak.

Even though Chen was full of doubts, he also chose to believe Rosie, even if she slashed herself, it must have her own thoughts.

This is the unconditional trust he has built up in Rosie over the past few months.

Rosie looked at Chen Fang, without the slightest distress in her eyes, stepped forward, took advantage of the black sword behind him, and stabbed into her lower abdomen without any hesitation.

"You ......"

"Let's go!" Rosie didn't make a sound, just said with her mouth, and after saying that, she pulled out her bloody black sword and threw it on the ground.

At this moment, Chen Fang instantly understood Luo Qian's intentions, he had long wanted to ask Zhou Sheng's control to find a girlfriend, and Luo Xi was equivalent to being sent by Zhou Sheng to spy on him.

The long-term contact has made the two good friends, Rosie knows that Chen Fang will not leave, because after he leaves, he will fall into an embarrassing situation, and Chen Fang also knows that he will not put Rosie in that situation.

As the person Zhou Sheng rescued from the canyon, she would not allow herself to disappoint Zhou Sheng, so she chose this extreme approach.

Chen Fang knew that if he didn't leave, he would indeed live up to Rosie's intentions.

"Let's go!" Rosie said anxiously silently.

"Thank you."

Chen Fang picked up the sword, wiped away the bloodstains, tears swirled in his eyes, and finally resolutely turned around and walked forward.

Rosie looked at Chen Fang, who was gradually disappearing from her field of vision, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"That's the only thing I can do for you."

Thump.

The slender body fell to the ground, unconscious.

……

In a dead corner of the street, the young man in a red plaid shirt stood against the wall, his body covered with dust, his exposed skin blue and purple, and in front of him, a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin stood.

"Xu Ning, don't run, hand over the things." The middle-aged man looked at Xu Ning, who was blocked in the corner by him in front of him, and said.

"What's that? I do not know. Xu Ning covered his little belly and said weakly.

The middle-aged man punched Xu Ning in the face, and his face gradually turned cold.

"Where's the thing?"

"Stop fighting, I'll give it to you." Xu Ningqiang held back the hot pain on his face and put his hand in his pocket.

"Hurry up, I don't want to waste time with you."

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, I'll send you back to the West!" Xu Ning suddenly burst out, holding an inferior folding knife of five cents and two cents in his hand, and stabbed the middle-aged man in the neck accurately.

Blood gushed out directly, and the middle-aged man covered his neck, fell to the ground and fluttered for a while, and then did not react again.

"I killed someone...... Xu Ning threw away the knife in his hand and knelt in front of the middle-aged corpse, like a child who had made a mistake.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry! I don't want to! I don't want to kill you! I ......"

Tears flowed down the voice, then abruptly stopped, and he looked up and took a few deep breaths.

"In the next life, I have promised others to be cows and horses, so in the next life, let's talk about it." Xu Ning stood up, wiped away his tears, and took out the A4 paper in his pocket, on which was a photocopied map.

……

"Brother, what the hell are you doing?" Liu Xiangyu wiped his snot and looked at the speeder in front of him who was chopping pork with a sharp sword.

"Chivalrous and righteous, hence the name, Speeder Man." The biker wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a small piece of pork from the board, weighed it on the scale, and then said to the person at the window: "Four pieces of five!" ”

The man took the pork and took the money.

"Didn't you say you have what it takes...... Could it be that pork sells well? Liu Xiangyu looked at the endless stream of people in the window, and was a little broken.

"Young man! You don't know? This guy is a pork seller? ”

"I don't know ......"

"If you have more mouths, you won't buy meat!" The biker looked at the woman at the window fiercely and said.

"Boss, how do you sell this cake?"

"One for a dollar." The biker said without raising his head.

"Then get me two." Chen Fang took out two coins from his pocket and said.

"Take it yourself." The biker looked at the coin and continued to chop the meat with his knife.

"Thank you." Chen Fang took a plastic bag, took two hard-boiled shortbreads, walked to the corner and ate them.

A stray dog walked up to Chen Fang, he was dirty, and he had a pet dog's bell around his neck, and he jingled the bell when he walked.

Its eyes were weak and helpless, its ears drooped, and it looked longingly at the shortbread in Chen Fang's hand.

This is obviously a dog that has never been able to find its owner.

Chen Fang took out the piece of cake that had not been eaten, and handed it to the stray dog without the slightest hesitation, and the stray dog carefully bit the cake, for fear of biting Chen Fang's hand.

Chen relaxed and opened the cake, and the stray dog took the cake in his mouth and left here on the dog's legs.

Chen Fang shook his head, smiled, looked at the sky, and ate the cake that had no taste at all.

For him, everything that fills his stomach is a good thing.

"Feed stray dogs like you, not afraid of death?" The biker man carried a large bag of dog food in one hand and a large basin in the other hand, put it next to Chenfang, and poured the dog food into it one by one.

He whistled at the sky, and in a short time there were more than a dozen stray dogs of all sexes, and the stray dogs were rushing to the side of the basin, eating dog food like crazy.

It didn't seem like the first time he'd done something like this.

"Isn't this already overdue?" Liu Xiangyu frowned, stood at the small window of the store, and said.

"It's better than starving."