It was dark and dark, and the people in the iron cage were still silent in their dreams, praying that when they woke up, they would be better accommodated.

Backbite!

Backbite!

Suddenly! The alarm sounded.

Shattering their dreams, people wake up, but everyone has a different look on their faces.

numbness

afraid

curious

worry

In the iron cage, the black man got up from the ground like a frightened bird.

His eyes were bloodshot, and it was evident that he had not slept well this night, and he was lying on the ground, and at the slightest hint of wind and grass, the black man felt that the back was piercing and cold.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that I finally fell asleep in sleepiness and exhaustion.

At this time, he was awakened by the sound of the alarm, and a cold sweat appeared on his face.

Just under the sound of the alarm, the surrounding soldiers did not pay attention to these refugees, but quickly retreated and gathered, as if something was happening in the building behind them.

"Is there an enemy??"

One refugee became worried.

But the other shook his head and said, "I don't know, probably not." ”

The black man looked at him, and after making sure that nothing seemed to be his business, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down heavily on the ground.

Thinking of last night, the pair of eyes that stood outside the iron cage and stared at him, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt.

"That's right! That bastard Crewe is right, this kind of person, the farther away the better! ”

The black man muttered quietly, and subconsciously looked at the position where Zhao Ke was sitting before.

Just looked at it, but saw a familiar face, looking at him with a smile.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the muscles of the black man's body tensed like a rock.

"It's him!"

"When did he come back?"

"Did he come back to kill me?"

I could see the cold hairs on the black people, and they all stood up.

The heart was pounding, and it had jumped to his throat.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the black man suddenly heard a shout and followed the sound to look over.

I saw Crewe throwing something at him.

Subconsciously reached out to take it and took a look.

It is a chocolate ball.

Looking at the chocolate ball in his hand, which was darker than his own complexion, the black man was stunned for a moment.

Raising his head stupidly, he saw Crewe smiling at him: "Eat, the alarm is not for us, after eating, sleep well." ”

Looking at the chocolate ball in his hand, the black man's tense heartstrings gradually relaxed a lot.

For some reason, his opinion of Crewe has changed a lot.

Put the chocolate ball in your mouth and "Click!" "The special taste, in fact, the bread flavor is a little more, but the sweetness after the slight bitterness always makes people finally satisfied.

The black man savored the taste in his mouth and cast a kind look at Crewe: "My name is Bart." ”

From beginning to end, Bart didn't dare to face Zhao Ke's eyes.

In his eyes, Zhao Ke seemed to be as terrifying as a man-eating beast.

Don't look, don't care, don't bother.

Watching Bart lie on the ground.

Crewe put a chocolate ball in his mouth, carefully nibbled off half of it, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

As for the remaining half, Crewe licked his lips and ended up in the bag.

"Awesome!"

Zhao Ke looked at Kru and was suddenly very surprised.

This guy is really a bit extraordinary.

As Zhao Ke said before, in the refugee camp, there are hardly any resources to speak of.

People are kept here like pigs and sheep, and even the food is hard to swallow.

But Crewe is such a guy who has just arrived here.

But they already have what the rest of the refugees don't have.

Just like the generation of reform and opening up, when people are still waiting, some people have already earned the first pot of gold.

But that's just a little cleverness.

What really surprised Zhao Ke was that it was Kru who didn't waste the first pot of gold in vain.

Just two chocolate balls, but it made the black Bart treat him differently.

You know, before that.

Black Bart has always been blessed, intensely hostile to Crewe.

You may think that two chocolate balls, as simple as that, you can do it.

But if you change to be an ordinary person doing this.

What you get is not necessarily gratitude.

Or maybe after a good night's sleep, you will never see the sun tomorrow again.

Crewe is clearly aware of this.

It's just that he is very good at picking the moment and calming Bart with a chocolate ball when he panics and is helpless.

It wasn't chocolate that was thrown, but a psychological comfort.

Bart naturally values Crewe more than the taste in his mouth, so that the person who can give him the backbone of his heart is not the chocolate ball in his mouth.

That's what an investment savvy means.

The chocolate ball is given, but the harvest is a companion who is about to return.

This harvest is not something that ordinary people can move to.

At least for Zhao Ke, he thinks that he doesn't have the ability to skillfully grasp people's hearts like Crewe.

This kind of ability, Zhao Ke in reality, as for a person.

A madman!

Maybe he's playing crazy......

Zhao Ke recalled the last time he met Zhang Ziyang on the train.

I don't know what this madman is doing at this time.

"Why do you want to come back?"

At this time, Crewe interrupted Zhao Ke's musings.

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, looked at Crewe, did not speak, but chose to be silent.

Seeing this, Crewe frowned and didn't try to ask again,

Kru knew very well that he and Zhao Ke were not the same kind of people, and the inquiry just now was already taking a big risk.

"Hey!"

Zhao Ke suddenly spoke at this time, only to see Zhao Ke pretend to take out a bag of things wrapped in tin foil from his arms and throw it to Crewe.

"What is this?"

Crewe held the tin foil in his hand, and the tip of his nose could already smell the smell of roasted meat.

"The beef I stole from the kitchen yesterday is my investment."

"Beef!"

Crewe's eyes suddenly burst into stars, but he was not stupid, since Zhao Ke said that it was an investment, he naturally wanted to return it.

But what can you reciprocate with??

For a moment, Crewe suddenly felt that the bag of tin foil in his hand had become a little prickly.

However, Zhao Ke seemed to see Crewe's concern.

"Don't worry, just when you owe it first, and as for the return, at least wait until you get out of here alive."

Zhao Ke is very optimistic about Crewe.

If it weren't for Fang Cai, the episode of the black Bart, Zhao Ke might not have thought much about it.

But Crewe's excellent performance surprised Zhao Ke and at the same time, he also had a strong interest in this guy.

Judging by what I heard last night.

Among the reinforcements that arrived this time were troops from another dimensional world.

Then another prosthesis should appear soon.

So in the short term, Zhao Ke doesn't plan to leave here, he plans to wait and see here.

But how boring it is to wait.

It's rare to see Crewe, such an interesting guy.

Zhao Ke really wanted to see how far such an ordinary person without any ability could go in the coming catastrophe.

This is much more interesting than Qi Liang's saint.

Except for investment, Zhao Ke did not intend to give him any help by force.

Regardless of whether this guy is killed or disabled, Zhao Ke will only watch from the sidelines.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly moved.

A strange feeling came to my heart, it was the movement on the side of the clone.

Zhao Ke felt it carefully, and immediately saw the expression on Zhao Ke's face, which became very strange.

On the side, although he was casual on the surface, he was very concerned about Zhao Ke's dynamics in his heart.

I saw Zhao Ke's face flickering for a while.

Suddenly pulled open his pants and stared at his crotch.

The strange demeanor made Crewe feel inexplicable.

Immediately after hearing it, Zhao Ke whispered to himself: "Wife, I don't know if you can hear it?" This...... This shouldn't be my cheating, right? ”

Crewe looked at Zhao Ke's crotch, and then at Zhao Ke's serious appearance.

(゚Д゚): "Neurotic! ”

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On the hospital bed, Zhao Ke's clone stared roundly, using his reason and insisting on fighting.

"It's me, it's me, it's really me."

The doppelganger kept in his mind, reminding himself that the woman in front of him was, strictly speaking, also himself.

It's just that when it looks like a hot palm, rubbing down his lower abdomen.

That strange feeling, like a tide, surged into my heart one after another.

"That...... I'll take the medicine myself, after all, you're the commander! ”

The doppelganger glanced at it, the rank on Kerry Russ's shoulder, of course, the rank of the Riot Legion, Zhao Ke couldn't understand it.

But from the words of others, the doppelganger can still understand that Kerry Russ, the official rebel of the Legion, the former commander of the army.

Such a high position really scared me.

Although I expected it before, I didn't expect that Kerry Russ's military rank would be so high.

In an instant, a feeling of winning high wealth and beauty and embarking on a subversion of life, is there any.

It's just that happiness came a little too suddenly.

Suddenly, the doppelganger has some indigestion.

I saw Kerry Russ, wearing a black military uniform, but she still couldn't change her sexy and charming figure.

He said he was medicating himself.

But the ill-intentioned hand went downstream along his wound little by little, and the doppelganger was in turmoil for a while.

After Kerry Russ heard the words of the doppelganger, the corners of his mouth were red and his lips were slightly raised, and he attached his ear to Zhao Ke's ear.

"Your arm, but because you saved me, how can you do it if you don't check it carefully!"

A stream of heat hit the doppelganger's earlobe.

Suddenly, it was like an electric shock, which made the doppelganger's face turn red to the root of his ears.

The wide hospital gown, how to hide his impatience.

"Hey, you see, it's really hurt."

Kerry Russ half-narrowed his eyes and pulled down Zhao Ke's pants in feigned surprise.

"Don't!"

Before the clone could resist, he saw the two bonsai around him suddenly writhe, stretching out slender vine branches, restraining the clone's hands.

Even if the power of the clone is far better than that of ordinary people.

But how can it compare to a prosthesis like Kerry Russ?

"You, so careless, you see, there's another wound here, it's all swollen and purple-red."

Kerry Russ looked seriously at the so-called "wounds" to study up.

Suddenly turned around and said, "My mother said that the small wound on the broken finger only needs to be contained." ”

"Don't, listen to me...... Hiss...... Ah......h

The doppelganger didn't speak, the muscles of his legs couldn't help but tense, he took a deep breath, and silently rested his hands on Kerry Russ's head.