Chapter 277: The Last Generation's Faith
As it turned out, Hassad's words could not be believed.
Sure enough, he said about the same thing as the old man.
Really an old madman.
It seems that the "luxury decoration" in his understanding is not quite the same as what everyone understands.
"Little one, are you sure this is the best room in your walled city?"
"Yes!"
Anu stood in front of the rusty security door, pointing to the empty hall inside.
"Because there are too many residents in the walled city, everyone can only live in a crowded room, and there are not many big houses like this three-bedroom and one-living room!" Anu stood outside the door with his waist crossed, and couldn't help but glance back at Ryan.
Among these distinguished guests, none of the most curious to her was Ryan, after all, they were almost the same age, so Anu had always wondered what Ryan's identity was.
"That old immortal ......," the corners of Chen Bofu's mouth twitched.
This three-bedroom room is not small in size, and the sanitation is relatively clean, but to be honest...... It looks no different from a rough house, the cement gray floor seems to be old, and the walls and ceiling are simply scraped white.
Except for the mural and the rudimentary clock on the wall by the window.
There is no furniture here, not even a sofa.
Step inside and take a look.
Anu was right when he said about the three-bedroom apartment, which also has a private bathroom and balcony, and in each room there is a double bed with a steel frame, and the sheets and bedding on it are washed white...... I don't have to say anything about the sanitary conditions, but this is too shabby!
"Are the living conditions in the walled city bad?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.
"Also...... It's okay......" Anu replied confidently, blushing and holding his head high, as if afraid of being looked down upon, "everyone is doing well...... At least it won't be attacked by polluted species...... I won't be attacked by other wanderers......"
"Make do with it."
Chen Bofu was also deflated at this moment, shook his head helplessly, picked the room on the far left and walked over.
"That old thing has always had a bad brain, and it would be nice if he could control the order of the walled city, as for the rest...... I guess he didn't have the heart to think about it. ”
Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but feel very reasonable.
Because judging from the brief contact before, Hasad is indeed different from ordinary old people, some paranoia and some crazy, all of his thoughts are only about his own "ideals", and he has little interest in other things.
And in a way, he doesn't look like the kind of person who will enjoy it.
His living conditions were not much different from those of ordinary residents of the walled city.
"Where do I sleep?" Lawrence scratched his head.
"Why don't you squeeze a bed with me?" Chen Bofu sneered without looking back.
"Forget it, I'd better lay the floor......" Lawrence sneered.
"That'...... Then I'll go get you some more sheets and bedding!" Anu was also afraid of inconsiderate hospitality, so he hurried out of the door, shouting without looking back, "Everyone wait for me!" I'll be back soon! ”
“……”
Eventually, after a brief discussion, the three rooms were divided in this way.
Chen Bofu, Lawrence.
The two old men slept in one room.
The former, who claimed to be sick of the wounded, slept in beds, while the latter had to make bunks on the floor.
And Kui Nan and Yan Que also slept in the same room as a matter of course.
Chen Jing thought that Kui Nan would express her dissatisfaction, after all, her temper was very similar to that of the old man, and she had a kind of meaning that she would not allow others to snore on the side of the couch, but the reality was beyond Chen Jing's expectations......
"Okay!" Kui Nan said excitedly, the eyes of both dogs lit up, "This feels like going on a trip with friends!" Awesome, okay! ”
Yan Que didn't have any opinions, and nodded silently in agreement.
As for the final ......
Yegotos himself chose to rest in the hall, after all, he had slept enough in the Yellow King's Courtyard, and the hall was right in the center of the entire suite, so he could detect any disturbances in time.
Bai Aji chose to rest in Chen Jing's body, and naturally there was no need to divide the room.
So in the end, it was Chen Jinglai who was crammed into a room.
"Young Master! I'll make the bed! ”
"Hmm."
Chen Jing stood by the bedroom door and yawned, and there was a giggling sound in the other bedroom, and Chen Bofu could be heard scolding the street in the room diagonally opposite, probably counting that Hasad was not a thing.
"Then you guys should rest first!"
Anu wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, cautiously withdrew from Chen Bofu's room, and saw that Chen Jing had been standing in the corridor in a daze, so he took the initiative to greet him.
"If you need anything, just press the call bell in the living room and let the Walled City Center transfer it to me!"
"Little one, thank you for your hard work." Chen Jing smiled and took out the pre-prepared chocolate from his pocket and handed it over.
"What is this?" Anu didn't dare to answer it at the first time, but asked first.
"Sugar." Chen Jing explained.
"Sweet?" Anu's eyes lit up.
Chen Jing nodded and handed it over: "Sweet, give it to you." ”
"Thank you, big brother......"
Anu carefully received it in his hand, but did not open it directly and eat it, but put it into the tool bag he carried with him with a solemn face, and was still muttering softly in his mouth.
"This chunk has been eating for a long time......"
"Anoo is your name?" Chen Jing's gaze kept swirling around the tattoo on her neck.
"Hmm...... Stu Anu! She nodded obediently, then hurriedly added, "Stu is the name of our tribe!" Anu is what Mom and Dad mean to keep me alive! ”
"Stu tribe......" Chen Jing looked at the little guy thoughtfully, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Does your tribe have a protector?" It's like the other tribes' protectors, polluted species or old descents...... or something."
"Nope." Anu shook his head, his voice getting lower and lower, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed, "Actually, our tribe is very small, and no protector god looks down on us, and even the worst protector in the wasteland is unwilling to accept our offerings. ”
"Where is your tribe?" Yegtos, who had been silent, spoke up, sitting cross-legged in the backlit corner of the living room, the black flames burning silently under his helmet.
"Our tribe is gone, everyone is dead."
The look on Anu's face suddenly darkened, and even the tone that seemed to be able to be optimistic forever was much lowered.
"Mom and Dad, and Nuka's family, and Uncle Abel, everyone is dead......"
"Does your tribe have faith?" Jegtos asked again, seemingly not caring if their tribe survived or not.
"Yes."
As he spoke, Anu subconsciously raised his hand to stroke the tattoo on his neck, his sad tone revealing incomprehension and confusion.
"Dad said it...... We were the king's people...... The black star that never sets will shelter us...... But I've never seen that star......"
The second watch is coming~
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