147 [Thousands of Defenses]
According to Miranda's reaction, Al got the answer to [Where is the jerky hidden], and at the same time was a little unimpressed by Miranda's approach, he was definitely not alone in the past, and he shouldn't worry about starving to death if he was worried about anything, he stuffed the bag into his arms with his hand, and rolled his eyes, "Lose it, you can grab whoever has it along the way......
What do you see my wounds doing?"
"If I eat less, maybe you won't have to fight with people hungry, and maybe you won't have to take the initiative to trouble others for food. ”
“......”
The hotter and hotter Rou Yi got into the big hand hanging on the side again, Milanda pulled the stunned Al and walked out the door, and when she stepped out of the door, the smile on her face seemed to reflect the sun, "Let's go!"
......
For this bright and bright smiling face, he has only one thought in his heart at this time - it must be covered!!
This matter should be done sooner rather than later, as soon as he thought of it, he immediately pulled down the smiling Miranda, and pretended to shout angrily, "What are you laughing at!
The little girl was immediately a little stunned and overwhelmed, the bright smile on her face was completely frozen, her eyes looked at Al, her lips squirmed, as if she wanted to ask but didn't dare to speak, suddenly her mouth was deflated, and her little face changed to a deputy grievance.
Her fear of Al had diminished to a certain extent now, and she was only thinking about whether she was unhappy with the other party.
The lethality of this kind is still very great.
Although Al was a little soft-hearted, he still didn't plan to give her a good face, "You are not allowed to smile for the next few days!
Some fetters that shouldn't be there may be better stopped in time, he thinks so, but if he is not a veteran here, how can he know how to deal with it correctly?
"Know, know ......"
......
Next, he didn't have the slightest politeness, first bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, sneered a few times in front of the confused little girl, and directly [bah] two mouthfuls of saliva into it, and after stirring slightly, he wiped all the disgusting things in his hand on the face that could be blown and broken......
"Don't move, watch Lao Tzu draw a turtle for you......"
Unexpectedly, Miranda was just stunned, so she stood very obediently and let him fiddle, not only did she not resist at all, but her eyes were a little weird.
"And the clothes...... Forget it, the clothes are symbolically painted......"
After all, he was still worried about wiping and wiping, and touching the place where he shouldn't have touched, mentioning this, what made him even more worried was that the guilt was actually a little less at some point, and some mutated monsters in his heart made him think, but there was nothing he could do.
The little girl didn't say a word the whole time, but her eyes kept following the man who was circling around her, and her father had done something similar to her, almost in the same tone, in the same posture.
It's just that her father is a father after all, but he won't be like this, and he will paste it on her face with spittle mixed with mud.
Wiping and wiping, all the grievances have disappeared, and the strange mood involves the face that wants to be tense, making the little girl show a weird smile.
For this smile, Al returned the favor with a lump of mud.
After tossing for a while, the originally gorgeous little face has been completely blackened, Al is very satisfied with his work, assuming that he didn't make it, he can't tell that this guy in front of him is actually a beautiful girl.
"That's it," he wiped his hands on Miranda's clothes, and found that the little girl was still looking at him with that strange look, and wanted to put another layer of mud on that face, but unfortunately the mud on his hands had run out, so he simply pinched it directly on the dirty little face, "Hmm?
"No," the little girl grinned at him, "that's good." ”
"......" laughed so that Al was a little stunned, and he wondered if he had done something wrong.
As soon as the big hand was free, the hot and scorching soft water burrowed into the palm of his hand again, and Miranda pulled him forward, and when the little girl smiled back, the dazzling and dazzling feeling still did not disappear...... Don't laugh ......] Al didn't mention it again, he sighed, and pulled the mud kid behind him.
After all, Miranda's current appearance is no longer immune to crossbow arrow attacks, and if an arrow suddenly flies out of a corner at this time, the result is not easy to say.
This kind of stance caused him to miss an indelible flaw in the existence of the "perfect work" - even if the clothes cover the body and paint the face, but a woman is a woman after all, judging from the back, Miranda's walking posture is full of the taste of a woman, and the two walking together is a stark contrast.
They walked towards the glaring and ironic morning light, and after not going far, something new appeared in their sight, a ruin, ruined walls, scorched black marks everywhere, in line with the atmosphere of the moment, but contrary to the meaning of the morning light.
It seemed to occupy the same area as a leather shop and a tailor's shop, and Al guessed that the layout of the interior should have been similar to the former before it was engulfed in flames, and that the ruins left behind by the leather shop should have been roughly the same after the flames were extinguished.
Having had the experience before, he naturally understood that the mercenaries might have only one intention in burning it - to force the guys inside to come out, maybe humans, maybe werewolves.
This is not an isolated case, and it is foreseeable that as they get closer to the eastern outer wall, such ruins should increase as much as corpses.
Ruins are the corpses of the town, and corpses are the ruins of life.
The house collapsed, the bricks were messy, and the new things didn't slow them down, Al led Miranda around like bypassing the previous houses that stood in front of him, and he needed to be more cautious about the rest of the way, maybe somewhere ahead, they would meet arsonists, looters, massacres, mercenaries.
However, he didn't expect these guys to appear so suddenly.
As he walked around the scorched wall, he almost hit a man mouth-to-mouth!
Looking at each other, the distance between the two sides was so close that they could clearly see the reflection of themselves in each other's eyes - it was an expression of dilated nostrils, as if they had eaten......
Subconsciously, they all leaned back, and as men, at that moment, they sensed each other's current mental activities.
The two hearts seem to have turned into a green grassland connected together, and countless sketches have rushed over it~ran over~
Al's first thought was to hold Miranda and retreat, such a close distance, such an awkward angle, he really couldn't wipe the other party's neck cleanly, if the storm hadn't taken it out, he pushed the other party and stabbed himself to death, it would really be a beep dog, plus his left hand was still holding a mud child.