Holding a large piece of dough in one hand, and holding the water that had been unscrewed in the other hand, the turtledove stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips fiercely, but unfortunately there was not much saliva on his tongue, so a lick could not moisturize the lips, but hurt a lot.

"To eat or not to eat, that's the question."

Turtledove has indeed been a long time without teeth, he can't remember the last time he was full of food and drink, he was starved like this, turtledove looked at the food and drink at hand, a little unsure of what to do.

Bottles of water are fairly common plastic bottles, not to mention durable, and the manufacturing cost is quite low, so they are readily available in the land outside the law, - there is no way for the turtledove to see anything from this aspect, because it is too ordinary.

In the same way, this kind of dough is also a very common food, not only baked with wheat flour, but also baked dough mixed with potato flour or other ingredients, this thing is quite simple to make, and it is a finished product that can withstand storage, so it is often used as dry food by people who need to travel far away in places outside the law.

Of course, vacuum-packed food will definitely taste better than this, but materials such as compressed biscuits and canned food, which do not fall from the sky or grow from trees, cost much more than baked bread.

To put it more bluntly, scones are a relatively inexpensive food.

Turtledove is not the kind of pampered young master since childhood, he grew up in the mouse city has suffered a lot since he was a child, not that Hannibal doesn't like him, it's just that the old man known as the "man-eater" feels that boys have to suffer a little bit in the process of growing up, otherwise how can they understand the hardships of their fathers.

This brings us to Hannibal's "Parenting Sutra", which needs no more to say.

In short, Ikaruga didn't find it difficult to swallow because he didn't think the baked bread tasted good, but he was really worried that the origin of the baked bread and the water was unknown, and he couldn't stuff everything in his mouth like the children of Yuekory.

Although he didn't know where he was at the moment, Turtledove knew that it was still a barren place, and that he was on the edge of a strange city, or more accurately, underneath the edge of this strange city.

The reason why the turtledove guessed that it is a fringe zone is simple, it is impossible for such a large abandoned area in the center of the city, only the fringe of the city will be like this, and not only the surface facilities are abandoned, but the underground railway here has also been abandoned for many years, which is all evidence in front of us.

The barren land is full of dangers, turtledoves and small worms have just lost consciousness in a subway derailment incident not long ago, why they did not wake up and were buried alive under the rubble, but there was more water and food around them, which is very unreasonable.

Could it really be that the angel sister came to send warmth to herself? -- Turtledoves would never believe such unreliable claims.

"That's right!"

Turtledove's eyes lit up, and he remembered that when he was unconscious, he felt in a daze that he was indeed buried under the rubble, but then a pair of large hands dragged him out of the pile of rubble, and I believe that the same is true of the worm's experience.

No matter who that person is, it must have been him who saved himself and the little worm, and these foods and water are probably left by him, since this is the case, then he should not be called "Angel Sister", but "Angel Brother".

Although the turtledove's consciousness at that time was vague, he clearly remembered that the big hands that grabbed him were very rough and powerful, and it was impossible for a woman to have such a pair of hands, only a man, and a man who had experienced many vicissitudes.

People say that a woman's hand is a second face, but a man's hand is not the same, and through a person's hand, you can even see many things that are imperceptible to the other person's face.

"In this wilderness, where did a rough old man save himself and the little worm?"

The turtledove turned his neck and looked around, he chose to be a little more cautious when he used his brain, and did not rush to eat and drink, and finally put down the food and water that he had been holding in his hand for a long time, and the turtledove patted his ass and stood up from the ground.

After standing up, his vision widened even more, even without the "eagle eye" talent of the little worm, the turtledove noticed that he and the little worm were actually lying on a subway platform, and not far from it was a subway passage paved with rails, but there was a large landslide over there, and the entire passage had been completely blocked.

According to Turtledove's estimate, the subway that originally carried him and the worm was buried under the rubble, including the clone warriors in the carriage.

Walking to the edge of the ruins and taking a few looks, the turtledove saw that there was no more useful finding, so she turned back and squatted down to check the condition of the little worm again, - the little worm was not seriously injured at all, and the only few skin injuries were cleaned up, she must have been too tired, and seized this opportunity to sleep in the dark, not seriously injured and unconscious.

Turtledove looked down at some of the skin injuries on his body again, and said to himself, why doesn't anyone help him deal with it, good guy, this is still sexist?

But who makes himself a rough old man, Turtledove didn't have much thought about it, he just thought about it casually, his eyes fell on the baked dough and water on the ground, and he hesitated for a long time, Turtledove finally lost to the gluttony in his stomach.

At first, the turtledove only tasted the taste of baked dough, but later it simply became a gobble swallowing of a large bite of baked dough and a large sip of water, which is a bit scary to eat.

The turtledove didn't care about the taste or anything, he was afraid that the baked dough and water were poisonous, because the identity of the person who saved him and the worm was unknown, and who knew if he would poison himself.

But the turtledove later thought about it, if people really want to harm themselves and the insects, how can they be so troublesome to poison, and if they don't save themselves, why bother.

Thinking of this, the turtledove opened up and ate with relief.

……

He had just eaten almost half of the baked dough, and the turtledove's teeth had not yet been filled, and he had always been vigilant, he suddenly moved his eyebrows, and then threw aside the baked dough and water in his hand, and the whole person quickly lay on the ground, his ears close to the marble floor.

"Footsteps," Turtledove frowned, "there are footsteps." ”