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"Thank you, Mr. Xia. Tian Mengrou immediately followed excitedly, with a smile on her beautiful and scholarly face.
She didn't know why she thought the way she did, but she felt that the safest place in this place was by the side of the mysterious young man, even though the young man was not much different in age from her.
"What kind of ecstasy did you kid give Mengrou!" The sturdy man immediately rushed up, followed by three or four tall men, all of whom stared at Xia Ren with unkind faces, and surrounded him.
"I advise you not to ask for trouble, if you want to survive well outside, it depends on everyone. ”
"You're just a down-and-out stranger, and you guess you came to our village because you got into trouble outside, right?"
"Stranger?" Xia Ren was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly realized, it turned out that the doctor female ghost had woven such an identity for herself, which was indeed the most convenient.
But since she can be forgotten, and weave memories to some extent... Then I hope she doesn't make a fool of herself and adds something that shouldn't exist.
Seeing that the young man was silent, the faces of several big men became more and more fierce, and their fists clenched.
"Brother Zhao, this is my own decision! It has nothing to do with Young Master Xia!" Tian Mengrou suddenly opened her arms and stopped in front of the young man, although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, both her figure and face were like grape wine, which made a man intoxicated.
What's more, there is no one to compare with her here.
There was a glimmer of possession in the big man's eyes, and he winked at his companions on either side, and the two men behind him immediately stepped forward to grab the woman and drag her away.
"Mengrou, I can't listen to you this time, this one-armed boy is still a child? ”
Immediately, he looked back at the hateful-looking young man and said mockingly: "One-armed boy, you are still a son like this..."
He tried to continue the taunt, but it was as if his throat was stuck and he couldn't speak.
"Get out. Xia Ren said lightly.
Several people suddenly felt a yin wind that froze through their bone marrow envelop them, and it seemed as if there was a boundless sea of blood hell in front of them, and this thick blood that could not be dissolved made them almost fall down and vomit...
And then, they all knelt down, their bodies uncontrollable... That's an instinct to be an animal.
When they looked up again, the figures of the man and the woman were gone.
But they could no longer raise the idea of chasing or revenge, and the fear and horror came to their faces with a strong smell of death, and it took root in their hearts.
The word "roll" actually frightened these people.
Tian Mengrou cautiously followed behind the mysterious one-armed boy, and what happened just now made her even more convinced that her judgment was not wrong.
So, how do you win the favor of the person in front of you?
Stupid women will pass through beauty and body, and if they want to last for a long time, they still have to show their value.
But men are stupid too, aren't they?
So, she still has to make a temptation.
"Oops," she screamed, twisted her ankles, and threw herself on the grass.
"I'm sorry... The foot is twisted. She endured the pain, her slender legs tightened, and she looked up to reveal a pitiful expression, with a faint watery light in her pupils.
It's true that she's acting, but the sprain is real.
However, the young man in front of him didn't have the slightest sign of turning back, and just said lightly: "Don't do such boring things." ”
"Childe..."
"If that's the case, then you'll stay here forever. His tone was cold and meaningless, but his pace did not slow down in the slightest.
Tian Mengrou gritted her teeth and limped to follow.
The two quickly found two connected tents that were still relatively clean, and after moving in, it was not long before a cart loaded with food came from the dark snow and ice.
It's just that the creature pulling the cart is quite strange, obviously it is a horse, but it is much stronger, and you can still see the bones that want to be pierced in the entrenched muscles.
No one is leading, and no one is entering the area.
The "horse" seemed to make its own way, and according to the number, stopped in front of each tent for only ten seconds for the materials to take down their food.
No one is to take more.
During this time, a cunning man secretly took an extra one, but the "horses" then bit off half of his head and then ate the whole carcass.
It only took a minute of its time, and the speed of cannibalism was terrifying.
In the end, it licked all the blood away, so that the last bit of blood in the air disappeared, and then reluctantly left.
When it arrived in the snowy night, Natsuhito stepped out of the tent and took his share of food at will.
Inside, a whole piece of dry bread, some cooked meat in sauce, and a hot vegetable soup were enough to fill your stomach.
At dawn the next day, the snow had stopped, and the faint sunlight reflected the white surroundings, making people's eyes squint.
Xia Ren got out of the tent early and looked around.
It was an area that could accommodate a thousand people, surrounded by wire, thorns, and fences.
Behind the fence is a bottomless plain, and in the distance there is a large black iron gate.
The towering peaks on either side prove that this is most likely some kind of Grand Canyon, yes, a mountain range near the sea.
Soon, a group of people surrounded the fence, dressed in clothes similar to samurai uniforms, but made of rudimentary materials, which could be omitted.
But the striking thing is that the neckline is dyed in various colors, and the number is written as a number.
Green is predominant, followed by blue, with occasional purple mixed in with the crowd.
Xia Ren observed a little, and he understood a little that this area was probably the protection of new materials, and the people outside the fence were materials that had been classified and numbered.
In this way, two days were spent in the area.
Xia Ren had not gone to the front room to challenge, and such a small benefit was not worth his temptation.
As a material, it is natural that many people will let go of the moral shackles of being human beings, especially when the future is uncertain.
But after several groups of people heard that the tent number 327 was home to Tian Mengrou, who was alone, they came one after another.
But after only a few times, they retreated one after another, and did not dare to harass them anymore.
The one-armed boy was like a nightmare.
He was like a demon, terrifying.
The days were very peaceful, and despite the hustle and bustle outside, no one dared to move the tents No. 327 and No. 328.
On this day, Xia Ren sat in the house and ate the newly delivered sauce bones.
Tian Mengrou sat beside him cautiously with her legs crossed, explaining to him her discoveries and speculations these days.
Suddenly there was a commotion outside the door.
"Let's go, let's test the qualifications!"
"I heard that if you have good qualifications, you can wear a purple or even orange samurai costume directly. ”
"I've been talking to people outside the fence these days, and there are a lot of benefits for this kind of material. ”
They seem to have forgotten that even the best classified material is still material.