So the golden phoenix chick simply didn't hide it, she pinned the big waves hanging in front of her eyes behind the roots of her ears, and fiddled with those clothes generously, she knew that she was sick, but this was fine.

She was glad that she hadn't run away, she hadn't chosen to go to the refugee camp, no matter how she imagined it, it wasn't as good as it was now, there was certainly nothing she wanted, she was only afraid that she almost stabbed the knife into the other party's throat, she was afraid that she almost didn't chase it out, but she was not afraid of the darkness and fog on this road that led to nowhere.

Glancing at the man with Erlang's legs crossed again, the smile on Miranda's face could not be stopped, she was no longer afraid of darkness and fog, because the sun would tear through the night and bring light to the world.

After rummaging for a while, the little girl held up the two sets of clothes in her hand to Al's eyes and asked expectantly, "Do you like it...... Which one do you like?"

This is a relatively clean and suitable clothing found from the garbage heap, a set of general clothes in the style of [Conft], simple, comfortable, not good-looking, generally low-level civilians or slaves will wear this. The second set is somewhat similar to the one Al wore before, [Stander] style, gray and brown, simple and lean, embroidered with gold patterns, and the overall look is much better than [Conft].

But don't say what this is [Stander], it's just more delicate and beautiful clothes, and they don't look as good as the little girl wears, so for this kind of half-catty thing, Al doesn't care, as long as it can play a role in covering up and making it easy to move.

"It's all pretty much the same," he said lightly, "you can see for yourself, hurry up, have you found the hat?"

"Well, I found it, I'll just bunk my hair up later. Miranda gestured to the black beret next to her.

So that the hats and clothes are all there, there is a lack of a pair of shoes, this kind of thing worn on people, simply don't go to those shops that have been turned over several times to waste time, although there are few female mercenaries, but it is not nothing, last night he also destroyed flowers with his hands and killed one.

Thinking like this, Miranda suddenly made a request to him a little shyly, "Can you please turn ......around?"

"What are you going to do?" Al was a little dazed, then his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "You're here to change, go inside, or go up." ”

"I don't. "I have to look at you," added the little girl in her heart.

"Then I won't turn around, you can take it off! Anyway, it's not that I haven't seen it. ”

This is a fact, although the environment was dim at that time, the dazzling ketone [hx] body still entered Al's eyes without a trace, this fact seemed to convince the other party, the little girl nodded, and then ......

Then what shocked Al was that this guy with a hole in his brain was really flushed, and slowly stretched his hands to the hem of his skirt and began to push upwards, Al suddenly heard what the monster said, and the distance seemed to be half a slap, right? Although her hand was slow, the skirt was still slowly rising upward, and the face of the golden silk chick was getting redder and redder, and the little head that was pressed low didn't know what to think!

She was gambling, and then she won.

Just before the picture was about to change from charm to madness, Al scolded me and turned around, "What the hell is supporting you, you are so bold!"

The person behind him also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then replied, "I don't know!"

The voice was crisp, as if with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid I'll eat you?!"

"I'm afraid. A bright smile spread across Miranda's face again, and she laboriously pulled her tight skirt up from the bottom up, and writhed for a moment before tearing it off her head, her well-developed body completely exposed to the air, and she said to Al's back with her lips, "But don't be afraid now!"

"You're afraid of a ball!" Hearing the sound of rustling behind him, Al was really angry by the other party's inexplicable guts, but the guilt in his heart made him unable to tolerate this thought, if this is a different person, specially, I have to have a life and death with her!"

"Hmmm......"

......

After a while, the rustling stopped, and Al heard Miranda coming over and poked him in the back with his finger, and he asked angrily, "Okay?"

"Alright. Miranda whispered, still with a slight smile in her voice.

She was very beautiful and very lethal, it was a fact, but if you put her hair up and covered her figure, how could she lose a lot of lethality, right? But when Al turned around, the little girl's unconcealable beauty still made his brows jump, and with gray and brown as a foreshadowing, the red was still red and dripping blood, and the white was still dazzlingly white.

Although the tight and smart clothes covered up a lot of feminine features, it also gave her a different taste, and Al made up his mind that this face had to be covered as well, and that was the key.

"You...... You give me that bag......" Miranda seemed to be holding something in her hand.

"What bag?"

"Bag of jerky ......"

"I'm hungry so soon," Al pulled out the little leather bag from his arms, handed it to her, glanced out the door, and said casually, "It's so thin, you should eat more, and grow faster." ”

The current situation in the eastern outer city, although dangerous no matter what, is certain, the uglier the person is definitely safer, and Miranda must dress up as a tomboy, and the face that has changed the style alive must be smeared with mud.

He thought of the same thing that Miranda's father had in mind.

After taking the bag, the little girl did not continue to take the jerky from it, but stuffed back a few pieces of it in her hand, weighed it in her hand, and gave it back to Al.

"Well, this was given to you before?" he said in surprise, "no, you weren't empty-handed, so where did you hide them before?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't hide anything...... "Miranda was a little embarrassed, and a flush rose on her face again.

The curious man glanced at the changed skirt twice, and then turned to stare thoughtfully at the chest that was no longer obvious, Conft's skirt was not decorated in the slightest, not even pockets, and Miranda had nothing in her hands when she had just dragged him with both hands.

With a look of doubt on his face, he asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

"No, no," Miranda explained, turning sideways, "I want to keep it and eat slowly, they have searched every house, and there is no food to be found here." ”