"Don't know? That's good, I'll help you think of one. "Dill is very keen on naming people.

"It's not like my surname Yuan, it's called Yuan Meng."

The "original cute" woman read her name, and a strange emotion faintly spread in her heart. This emotion triggers the heartbeat and makes the heart beat rapidly, but it is not offensive, but rather gives rise to a bit of anticipation and joy.

The system looked at the woman's happy expression, and her mood was a little complicated. This name, if she guessed correctly, is probably the name of the third turtle in the host's family - Xiaomeng.

"Well, it's smart." Dill confirmed her conjecture.

Sure enough, you can't expect the host to come up with a name.

"Why don't you get distracted?" Dill was a little unhappy with Nanzhi's comment, "The turtle has a long life and is cute, isn't it a good wish to use its name." ”

Namzhi: The host's ability to make things up is really growing, and I'm almost going to believe it.

The woman thought that Dill would then ask her about her past experiences, but Dill did not.

Dill asked the woman what her plans were for when she got out of here.

Xu is dill's expression is too serious, and the woman's heart is faintly full of hope. What if I survived, if I could get out of the dark time?

So, she also began to think about her future, and awakened the beautiful hopes buried in her heart little by little.

"If there really is a day, I think I will go to study medicine."

"Why do you want to study medicine?"

"Because doctors can save lives." Woman, not Yuan Meng now, there seem to be countless points of light in her eyes, which look particularly shining in the dark night.

She was so immersed in her own vision of the future that she didn't notice the dill's quietly changing expression. I didn't hear her murmuring clearly—

Sometimes, however, they can be harmful.

Yuan Meng spoke to herself, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was as intermittent as a dream, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Dill didn't feel the slightest sleep, and sat up under the quilt. She stared straight at the entrance of the cave, her eyes unfocused, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yuan Meng was woken up by a wail, and when she woke up, it was already dark, and the bed next to her had been cleaned up.

Yuan Meng got up and walked to the hole where the black pressure was surrounded, and approached Dill's side.

Dill turned her head sideways and smiled and said "morning" to her, then continued to wave the branch in her hand and smoke people.

"Do you still kill or not, kill or not?" The slender and soft branches are like a strong and powerful whip in the hands of dill, and each blow carries a fierce force, hunting and hunting between swings.

"Don't kill, don't kill, don't kill." The beaten man rolled on the ground in pain, and the clothes on his body had already been rotted one by one, and the tattered places revealed high swollen bruises, oozing red blood, faintly purple.

Dill stopped what she was doing and gave a look to the two men who were standing as door gods. The two men immediately stepped forward and lifted the man who was lying on the ground panting.

"It's good to change the evil and return to the right." Dill smiled and nodded, and patted the man on the shoulder.

The man lowered his head and did not dare to look at dill, and trembled all over, as if the girl in front of him was a flood beast. He was really scared.