"You let me sort it out, I'm a little messy, I want to ...... quietly"

Fang Yan waved his hand, looking at the child curled up in the corner, and didn't say the next sentence for a long time.

Female?

This is actually a girl, why did I spank a girl's ass just now?

"Hold the grass!"

Fang Yan suddenly let out an incredible exclamation, which directly scared the girl who was shrinking in the corner, and her eyes when she looked at Fang Yan were full of horror, but with a hint of stubbornness.

"...... you" Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the little girl in the corner, but put it down again, and then said in a coaxing way, "How old are you?" What about your mom and dad? ”

"Smack!"

Fang Yan abruptly slapped himself in the face, which directly stunned the girl in the corner.

"Alright, tell me your name?"

After taking a few breaths, the tone of the dialect changed back to its usual calm and cold, and slowly looked at the little girl in the corner, ignoring gender and age, and in a somewhat equal capacity, a survivor or a warrior.

"Diana!" The girl looked up and replied, her voice trembling a little, but slowly calming down.

"Put down the stone you are quietly holding in your left hand, in fact, you also know that you can't beat me, can you?" Fang Yan spread his hands, and at a glance he could see the small movements in Diana's hands.

"Click!"

The stone was lowered back to the ground, and Fang Yan looked at the girl in front of him, who was still wet, then glanced at the rifle belonging to Diana next to him, and spoke again, "What about your parents?" ”

Silence spread through the still bright room again, and Fang Yan realized that he seemed to have asked something wrong, and was about to open his mouth to change the subject, but Diana was the first to speak.

"Dead, half a month ago, I was blown up while fleeing!" Diana's voice was calm, and in a strange Chinese tone, she slowly stated the fact, without evasion or trembling.

"Then you ......"

"What are you doing at my house?" Diana raised her head, directly interrupted the dialect's words, and stared directly at the dialect with her bright eyes, revealing a kind of doubt on her dirty little face.

"Your home? This is your home? Fang Yan asked rhetorically, looking at the little girl of the fighting nation in front of him, but he couldn't help but feel a kind of admiration in his heart, or a kind of sigh.

Diana didn't reply, but nodded slightly, and slowly, the curled up body gradually loosened, but the stubbornness and vigilance in her expression did not disappear.

"Diana, listen," Fang Yan paused, then continued, "whether this is your home or not, this place is not yours alone, and I'm better here than someone from NATO, isn't it?" ”

Looking at Diana, who was still silent, Fang Yan sighed, flipped through the small backpack that Diana was carrying just now, and continued to ask, "Did you go out to find food in the morning?" I didn't see you when I came. ”

"Yes!" Diana whispered back, then shut her mouth again.

"Ask a question, who did you learn Chinese from?" Fang Yan asked, throwing the backpack back to Diana's side, but leaving the two guns behind.

"There were teachers in every school." Diana replied, clutching her backpack tightly in her arms.

My rabbit, that's amazing!

Fang Yan secretly thought to himself, and there was a sense of pride in his heart, looking at Diana in front of him, he suddenly felt that this dirty little girl was so pleasing to the eye?

"My name is dialect, Huaxia, a survivor, an unqualified warrior!" Fang Yan said, meeting Diana's eyes, and after nodding at her, he continued, "The ugly words are said first, I gave you a chance, but I won't give you a second chance, well, that is, if you don't resist, I won't hurt you." ”

Diana nodded, Fang Yan watched, took out a pack of extra compressed biscuits from herself, and threw it over,

"I'll be here for three days, that's your rent, and I'll give you back the gun when I leave." Fang Yan said, after watching Diana pick up the biscuits, he smiled, raised his hand and said hello to Diana formally,

"Hello, Diana!"

"Hello, Tongues!" Diana replied in a low voice, still in that strange tone, but for the dialect, it was particularly melodious, which made the originally somewhat depressed mood suddenly relax.

"Alright, let's go to your house first, please, Diana!" Fang Yan stood up, made a "please" gesture to Diana, and watched Diana walk in front before following him.

The pistol was still in his hand, and the safety was still open, although the conversation seemed to be very pleasant, but Fang Yan also knew that there was no foundation of trust between the two.

Diana, the goddess of the moon and the hunt, this little girl's name is very similar to the character she shows now, at least, at her age, if she goes through this kind of war, she will not survive three episodes......

"Click!"

The door was opened by Diana with a key, and Fang Yan raised the pistol at the right time, Diana glanced back and cocked her little nose,

"Let's go inside!" Diana said, making the same "Please enter" gesture to the dialect, and then stayed quietly by the door.

Enter? Or not?

Fang Yan looked at the room in front of him, which seemed to be very peaceful, then turned his head to look at Diana, smiled awkwardly, and said, "You are the master of the room, or you go ahead!" ”

"Coward!" Diana muttered with a pout, and walked straight into her room.

Listening to the dialect, two black lines involuntarily appeared on his face, looking at Diana in front of him who seemed to be nothing, he had to embarrass "hehe", and then continued to carry the gun, constantly observing the surroundings and walked in.

Before establishing a certain foundation of trust, the back must not be left to Diana, and at the same time, Fang Yan does not know if there will be any gadgets left in this room, as if the little ghost is the protagonist of the family.

But fortunately, until the end, Fang Yan did not find any traps, and this room in the midst of war was made very warm by Diana, of course, if you don't count the large pile of arms that Shang Yan was holding......

Two assault rifles, one sniper rifle, one helmet, three pistols, numerous magazines, and 11 grenades......

This is what Fang Yan found after searching this residence, and God knows where Diana got this pile of things, her house is now completely an arsenal.

"Keep the agreement, I'll go down first, you are not allowed to go out for these three days, if you lack food, or lack something, come to me!" Fang Yan put the pile of guns he found on the ground and watched as Diana stretched out her hand and clenched it into a fist.

A small fist also leaned forward after a little hesitation, Fang Yan smiled, looked at the eyes in front of him that were still bright in the midst of the war, and the mouth that was shriveled, picked up the firearm next to him, but stopped when he was about to step out of the room, turned his head,

"Diana, do you have anti-inflammatory drugs or antibiotics here?"