After a while, the cold rabbit was flown down by the helpless Long Aotian and brought it up again.

The cold rabbit looked at the ruthless, shameless and unreasonable Zhou Ke'er, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhou Ke'er in advance.

I saw Zhou Ke'er clasping his hands on his chest, his feet open, looking like he was out of the compass, and he put on a bitter expression, but he didn't say anything weird, just snorted coldly, and said very simply: "I haven't jumped into the sea yet!" ”

“...”

The cold rabbit was speechless all of a sudden, and Zhou Keer not only explained on the surface that it was just a small fight, but also secretly threatened in the language!

It's too much, it's obviously not good to be friendly with the team!

But the problem is that if Zhou Keer dares to say it, he really dares to do it...

"Ahem, I mean... What do we do now? What's next? Are you hiding somewhere, or are you already planning something else? ”

The cold rabbit twisted his face, coughed embarrassedly twice, and immediately changed the topic and asked as if it hadn't happened just now.

"Don't worry, don't worry, they were able to find the brave before, that's because this Highness Cynthia can sense the brave through his own bloodline, although I don't know what the principle is, but in short, since she is now with us, then the others will probably not be able to find us for a while, right?"

Zhou Ke'er said in a very relaxed tone, and then turned her head to look at Cynthia, "By the way, by the way... There's not much they can do to perceive the brave, or... Sense your location, right? ”

"They can't. But someone can. I don't know if anyone who can sense me will be sent here. ”

Cynthia shook her head, but still said a few more words to explain, "After all, I don't know if Buck will be able to escape from the hands of those guys called 'police', those weapons called 'firearms' are unexpectedly lethal.

If they escaped, it would be fine, but if they didn't... If someone else is teleported, then I don't know. ”

"Hmm... That should be fine for the time being. ”

Zhou Ke'er nodded, listened to Cynthia's words, and subconsciously glanced at the shoulder where she was hit by a bullet just now, the wound was obviously bubbling with blood not long ago, but now it has actually coagulated and healed, and it doesn't look like it will be life-threatening at all, just like an injury that has broken the skin.

This guy... Is it really human? Or is it that the physical fitness of humans in the other world is so strong? But if they were all that strong, would she still be worried that those guards would be killed by small pistols?

She must be the only one who is special, right?

However, when it comes to that...

"Speaking of which, you're begging me to help you lift some curse from you, right? What is the curse? What's the origin? I'm still interested. ”

Zhou Ke'er yawned, as if she didn't plan to move for the time being, and continued to ask Cynthia: "I guess, does it have anything to do with your royal family?" Maybe it's their hands and feet, right? ”

Like the children of some feudal nobles are burdened with a curse and are entrusted with dangerous tasks, this kind of bloody routine, if there are no dark hands and feet in it that the royal family has moved, Zhou Keer will be on the spot...

No, nothing.

All in all, this kind of routine Zhou Ke'er is very familiar with, I'm afraid that if it wasn't for the black fog that Cynthia had even been coming out just now, and the condensed Western Dragon, it was related to the curse.

The guard who led the leader also said that this is a trick to kill the brave, that is to say, the curse that Cynthia is carrying should be related to the brave - hey, then look at it this way, since you know the existence of summoning the brave, and you have also studied the trick, it means that it must have been more than once, so this curse is still passed down from generation to generation? Is it the "cursed bloodline" routine? Live out of the protagonist template!

"Humble..."

Cynthia raised her face disdainfully on the spot when she heard this, and she was about to blurt out a vulgar sentence that was ready to be spoken, but she saw Zhou Ke'er's subtle expression for a moment, and suddenly recalled the horror that she had just been dominated by Zhou Ke'er, and immediately coaxed, "Humble... Humble... You've got it! The curse on me has something to do with the secrets of the royal family... I was born to be cultivated as a targeted weapon. ”

Well, sure enough...

Zhou Ke'er nodded, and glanced at the others... Well? Coffee guy, where did you bring so many snacks!

Seeing that Coffee was holding a bunch of snacks that I don't know where they came from, listening to and listening to the book, and eating a lot, Zhou Keer, who was very unhappy with the coffee's undoing business, immediately walked over, solemnly confiscated more than half of the snacks that suited his taste, and then sat on the ground, looking ready to listen to Cynthia's story.

"Hmph, others... Crunch... It's all thinking and modding... Crunch, squeak... You know what to do, you know how to eat, eat! Excuse me? ”

Zhou Keer chewed a small snack similar to potato chips in her mouth, and seriously accused the coffee: "Today's young people... Crunch, squeak... What the hell is going on! It's really a generation that is not as good as... Crunch... It's been a generation! I don't know how to share what I eat! ”

"Hey! The most shameless person to accuse others is you! ”

The cold rabbit quietly retracted his hand that grabbed a large bag of potato chips from the coffee arms, wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth, and pointed out to Zhou Keer sternly.

Long Aotian was shocked, who are these people! Is he the only normal person in this mod?! What happened to everyone who is playing the game now? Is it that the reality is too stressful, so you let yourself go in the game?

"Do you want to eat?"

Coffee looked at Long Aotian who was staring at him, was a little stunned, and weakly took out a small packet of biscuits from his arms and handed it to Long Aotian, and asked in a low voice.

“...”

Long Aotian took it awkwardly - hey, don't say it, it's delicious...

Hey, that's not right! That's not the problem! Why is everyone so leisurely! What kind of life mod is this!

"That's my snack... I'm going to eat it for the next whole week..."

Fengban Dahe whispered very resentfully, and sure enough, the coffee guy took a stitch from the masses at Fengban Dahe's house to reward... Ah no, you can't say that...

"Hey, hey! Listen to me! You told me to tell me! What does it mean not to listen now! I'm a princess! ”

Cynthia looked at Zhou Ke'er and their casual appearance of watching the play, and immediately said angrily: "You untouchables! It is your supreme glory that I speak to you! Filthy monster, how dare you insult me like this! ”

“...？”

Zhou Ke'er plucked her ears with her little thumb, tilted her head, looked at Cynthia with a puzzled expression, and said in a very kind tone: "Huh? Did you just say something? All of a sudden, the wind was too strong and I didn't hear clearly? Can you repeat that? Or do you want to eat something too? ”

“...”

Cynthia's anger suddenly retracted, and she tried to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "No, it's nothing... I just wanted to ask when exactly you'll be able to lift the curse for me..."