When she was discovered in the morning, she was naturally ashamed and embarrassed...
Li Jiayu had driven away, and when the village was washing his body, those cute "little tadpoles" unexpectedly followed the water flow and entered...
In short, in the original work, Himura gave birth to a girl for Li Jiayu.
But now, after encountering Kurumi, would it still become the same as before? Everything became confusing.
This was because the only uncertain factor in the Dark Plane had already interfered with her future.
Seeing that Kurumi was fine, Shi Yi and Shi Jiu let out a sigh of relief. As for the beautiful girl beside them, they had automatically ignored her.
In their memories, after being by Kurumi's side for so many years, they had already gotten used to his shocking appearance. As for the other people, hehe.
Himura was still not the awakened queen that dominated Yingzhou. Her personality was still a little weak. Seeing so many people looking at her, she lowered her head and did not dare to meet anyone's eyes.
In the reflection of her eyes, there were Kurumi's martin boots and her white canvas shoes.
"You two go and put down all the women in that house. As for those who die there... don't ask."
"Yes, Young Lady."
...
When Shi Yi and Shi Jiu were cleaning up the 'slave house', Kurumi was chatting with Himura. She found that the characters of the future powerhouses might be completely different when they were younger.
Sure enough, time was a terrifying thing.
In less than two hours, the two walked out with more than a dozen weak women dressed in men's clothes.
There was confusion on their faces. How should they deal with these women? It was also a headache.
They were born with no talent for men's movement in the apocalypse. This meant that they were inferior in terms of survival. Those who were slightly beautiful were her sorrow in this era of order.
Even if there were no other Awakened ones among the "believers" and they were just ordinary humans, the result of a group of men who were like tigers and wolves putting these women together could be imagined.
Even if they were intimidating, what would happen after a long time?
What should they do?
...
After that, they found the place where they hid their weapons. There were police pistols and good things they picked up on the nearby battlefield. There were more than twenty of them in total.
The bullets were still sufficient. This might be why they had the courage other than the "Pig God".
As for the group of women, Kurumi did not intend to care about them. Otherwise, just the food distribution every day would give her a headache. She was not the kind of person like Ran Hongxia.
If possible, Kurumi did not want to provoke any trouble. However, when she saw the men, women, and guns, these three people gathered together, she suddenly had a good idea.
She found two red-topped beetles from another side room that had not finished eating. She imitated the way she cooked the brain soup at Xijiang University. Shi Yi and Shi Jiu made two pots.
It was almost noon now. As for breakfast, how could there be such extravagant things in the apocalypse?
Therefore, the "believers" who had been hungry for an entire night and an entire morning also began to drool, but the two pots of bug brain soup, even if each person had a bowl, could not be divided so much.
Although their hearts were full of hope, not even the dregs were left behind in the end. Under Kurumi's intimidation, not a single silly spore ran out to die.
After drinking the bug brain soup, the dozen weak women were indeed much better, and their complexion had recovered a little. Even so, Kurumi did not want to try.
"Give them the firearms and bullets. As for the believers, it's up to them to decide. We should go."
Not far from Kurumi, Himura, holding a bowl of soup, heard this and immediately panicked. It was hard to find someone worthy to rely on.
She was about to leave immediately, and she had no intention of bringing them along. She would not think that she was special, so she panicked.
But she, who was born weak and silent,
She did not say anything. Instead, she found a relatively clean place and sat down alone. She sipped the soup in her hands, her bright eyes occasionally glancing at Kurumi, who was standing there.
After staying for another half an hour or so, the guns had been handed over to the group of women. When they explained, some people were flustered, but more people had firm eyes.
They looked at the group of male "believers" with eyes full of hatred!
The group of people naturally felt that something was wrong. When they saw this scene, some almost scared their souls out!
The Twilight Morning Star was casually thrown away and returned to the space backpack. Kurumi lazily came out, her beautiful curves exposed.
However, it was a pity that there was no one else other than the slightly blushing Himura.
At noon, the light was supposed to be the best time. Even if the unscientific thick dark clouds blocked it, the environment outside became brighter.
Kurumi turned to look at one or two people. "It's time to go. We still have important matters to attend to."
"En."
Himura's heart skipped a beat. She stretched out her right hand unnaturally as if she wanted to grab Kurumi, who was about to leave. However, in the end, she did not raise her hand.
The slightly opened mouth was also hesitant to speak. She sat there in silence, staring blankly at the three people who had left.
The atmosphere in the air was a little stiff. She suddenly ran up!
As the "favored child of the heavens" among the Awakened ones, she instantly erupted with power. She arrived in front of Kurumi the next moment, blocking her way.
Shi Yi and Shi Jiu's expressions changed slightly. Their weapons were already in their hands. It was as if Himura made a move that threatened Kurumi. They would pierce through them!
Her wine-red eyes reflected the person in front of her.
Her originally black gem-like eyes turned a cherry red color under the sudden burst of power. Kurumi was more fond of this color.
This instantaneous burst of strength was a heavy burden on her body. At this time, she was slightly panting. Her cherry white lips opened, not knowing what to say.
The weak light from the outside sprinkled on her body, and her beautiful face looked extremely weak. Kurumi looked at her quietly.
Even the tense atmosphere in the hall disappeared. Whether it was the woman holding a gun or the "believer", they all looked at them.
After about two or three seconds, Himura took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly became firm. She said seriously, "Please take me with you!"
She seemed to feel that it was not enough, and her tone was flustered. "I... I can fight! I can feel that my strength is still increasing... I..."
"Then let's go."
Before Himura could react, Kurumi's wine red eyes turned into a crescent moon.
The two people behind them also put away their weapons. That smile made Himura, sweating slightly, blush and look excited, "En!"