Mo Xiaoyou turned around suddenly, and saw that Chen Chen had stood up at some point, and had already walked in front of her at this time.

Behind them was the edge of the cargo box, and behind the small truck was the towed off-road vehicle, as long as she fell down at this time, being run over by the car behind was almost a foregone conclusion.

And although she didn't use the bamboo leaves given by Mozhu this time, after using the demon soul awakening with a human body, she was still as weak as an ordinary defenseless human woman.

"When were you able to move? Xiao Mo? ”

Chen Chen had already opened his mouth to ask again, and the emotions in his eyes had begun to stir.

"This morning."

Mo Xiaoyou stood up straight, and a pair of eyes looked into Chenchen's eyes without flinching.

"Around six o'clock this morning, to be exact. When the horizon was just white. ”

She tried to explain the time as much as possible, and sure enough, she saw that the hatred that had begun to surge in Chenchen's eyes receded, leaving only full of astonishment and sadness.

She stared at the ink demon carefully for about ten seconds, and then began to cry bitterly. Her voice was full of pain, and Mo Xiaoyou's heart hurt as if it had been stabbed by a knife, but she still didn't do anything.

She didn't know what to do at this time, should she hug Chenchen? Or should she pass the bottle of drink in her hand, or wipe the big tears from her face with her sleeve, or simply hand her a dagger and let her kill the enemy herself.

In the end, the ink demon pressed the walkie-talkie in his hand:

"Flowers, parking. Chenchen woke up. ”

On the walkie-talkie side, Hualuo didn't say a word, but the pickup truck had slowly stopped. Mo Xiaoyou glanced vigilantly at the other three women who were awakened by Chenchen's cry.

Their eyes still didn't sparkle, like the walking dead. It was as if the truck had stopped, and for them it was just a brief wakefulness from one dream to another.

"The dagger is here, you go and kill those scum yourself."

The ink demon turned the dagger out from behind his waist, and in the daylight of the apocalyptic day, the dagger reflected a cold light of metal.

Chenchen, who was originally crying bitterly, choked, and her eyes that began to swell because of crying looked at Mo Xiaoyou in surprise, "You...... Didn't kill them? ”

"No, I think you should end your nightmare by yourself and wake up again."

Mo Xiaoyou's words are very cold, she is a banshee after all, this is the biggest "empathy" she can do.

It's not that she didn't put herself in Chenchen's situation, and the only conclusion she could draw was that she would want to kill the enemy and take revenge with her own hands. If she has insulted her, she will personally kill the other party with a knife.

Therefore, after being seriously injured, Mo Xiaoyou did not kill those scumbags, but spent more effort to turn their abilities away one by one, and then captured them.

Seeing Chenchen get out of the pickup truck as if sleepwalking, Mo Xiaoyou turned around and looked at the three women in front of him: "Do you want to go together?" ”

The three women were still in rags at this time, and for the three strangers, Mo Xiaoyou obviously didn't have so much patience, not to mention, she didn't prepare clothes suitable for them.

When the three women heard her words, they all finally reacted. It's just that the reaction is completely different:

The tallest and slightly plump woman was in disbelief after listening to Mo Xiaoyou's words, and she looked at another dagger that appeared in Mo Xiaoyou's hand at some point, and asked tremblingly, "You want me to kill someone?" ”

The other woman who was leaning on her beside her heard this, and her body was also shrunk, looking at the ink demon as if she was looking at the devil.

On the contrary, the other short woman sitting opposite the two of them had already stood up at this time, the expression on her thin face was extremely vivid at this time, she raised her chin to look at the ink demon, stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me!" ”