"Is 'Big Angel' back?"

The turtledove's first thought was this, because it was impossible for anyone else to know that they and the worm were in this place, and who would know this except the "big angel brother" who rescued them from a pile of rubble?

Thinking of this, Ikaruga suddenly began to nervous inexplicably, he was not a person who was particularly good at expressing his emotions, and especially not very good at expressing gratitude to others, after all, it was someone who saved him, and the word "thank you" was always to be said.

But the last thing the turtledove can say is the word "thank you", his face in this regard is a little too thin, and he always feels that the word "thank you" can't be said, so at this time the turtledove set his eyes on the body of the little worm.

"Well, call this girl up, and I'll give her the words of thanks."

With such a ghost idea in his heart, the turtledove gently patted the little worm's face, and said "wake up, wake up" while patting back, and the little worm who was sleeping soundly let out an "oops", and finally reluctantly opened his eyes.

With her sleepy eyes open, the first thing the little insect saw was the ill-intentioned smiling face of the turtledove, she looked at the turtledove left and right, and couldn't help but say that it was a slap on the turtledove's face, of course, not really hard.

"What are you doing here?"

The smile on the turtledove's face instantly receded, turning into full of grievances and inexplicability, the little insect rolled his eyes and looked at the turtledove, and said:

"Who told you to slap me in the face just now?"

Muttered, "I'm not here to wake you up," and before the turtledove could say the rest of the word, the little insect raised his hand and pushed the turtledove's head away, sat up, and squinted his eyes to look straight ahead.

Food, water, and the little insect naturally noticed these things around her, but compared to these people who couldn't move, the person who was groping in this direction was the one who could attract her attention the most.

The turtledove turned his head, and he also vaguely saw something shadowing in the darkness in front of him, and the silhouette should be a human, which was probably the "big angel brother" who saved himself and the worm.

The worm and the turtledove noticed each other, and the other noticed the two of them.

The dark environment made it impossible for the turtledove to see what the visitor looked like, but the little insect was not hindered in the slightest, she slowly stood up, secretly kicked the turtledove next to her, and signaled him with her eyes to prepare to meet the enemy.

"Facing the enemy?"

The turtledove couldn't figure out why the little insect gave him such a look, - the one on the other side was the "big angel brother", and if it wasn't for the people who dragged him out of the rubble, we would still be buried alive in the rubble.

"It's okay if the little worm doesn't want to say 'thank you' to others, why bother to take revenge, I wouldn't have called her up if I knew it."

Thinking so in his heart, the turtledove still stood up cleanly, but he didn't put on the current attitude of the enemy, he looked at the worm, and then at the person who was getting closer and closer in the dark, and wanted to say something to the worm, but he never said it.

Closer, closer, closer, the turtledove finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

……

He had short gray and white hair, an inconspicuous pigtail tied at the back of his head, and a red concentric circle tattooed on his face, the center of which was in the center of his head, looking like an arrow target from a distance.

It is estimated that the purpose of this tattoo on his face is to say to others that his head is a bull's-eye, which is full of provocation.

The big round face of the fleshy man swayed up and down with every step, and it looked like a coke, but before you want to laugh out loud, be sure to ask his fist for his opinion.

The creature was so fat that his neck was almost completely invisible, as if his head was pressed directly on top of his pot-bellied body, and on the left and right sides of his upper body was a pure black leather ammunition pouch, about the width of a palm, with many bullets sticking out of it longer than a finger, far more decorative than functional.

There are also a large number of tattoos on the bulging belly, all of which are bright red and orange flame patterns, as if his belly is a burning stove, and the flames inside are ready to erupt outward.

A pair of tattered jeans on the lower half of his body, the size was almost enough to be used as a camping tent for the turtledove, - the turtledove looked at such a tall and strong character walking towards him, and said to himself that he really met the definition of "rough old man".

This man had a rough, strong, and savage aura all over his body, and before he could get in front of the turtledove, the turtledove somewhat understood why the little worm would tell himself in advance to prepare to meet the enemy, although it was not clear whether the other party was friend or foe, but such a guy always made people wary, because his appearance was so unsettling.

……

"Hey! You...... Hello. ”

Seeing the other party getting closer and closer, Ikaruga couldn't help but take a step forward, and stopped the other party, after seeing that the other party was indeed stopped by his own voice, Idove felt that his attitude just now seemed to be very inappropriate, so he immediately softened his tone and said hello to the other party first.

His gaze shifted several times between the turtledove and the worm, and the boar-king-like character did not respond to the turtledove's greeting, and his gaze was also full of wariness.

"We have no ill will," Ikaruga said, gesticulating, "did you save me and her from the rubble?" What is this place? ”

Looking at the other party's appearance, Turtledove guessed that he was likely to be a native here, and didn't ask why he was in this appearance, at least the people saved themselves and the little worm, even if they looked too insecure, but the other party was a good person after all.

It's not why a good person should help, -- that's what the turtledove thinks.

"Who are you?"

After carefully observing the turtle dove and the little worm, the "wild boar king" on the other side suddenly spoke, judging from the doubts in his tone, the "wild boar king" didn't seem to expect that he would meet two big living people here.

This shows that the turtledove and the bug were not saved by him, he was just "passing by".

"Didn't you save us?"

Turtledove thought that the other party didn't understand what he meant, so he made a gesture of digging in the ruins with his hands, and then said: "It's the pile of ruins next to it, did you dig me and her out of the ruins?" ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

However, the answer of the "wild boar king" was like a basin of cold water on his head, so that the turtledove stood there and did not know how to continue the topic.