It was another early morning when the pillow was wet with tears, Chen Xiyao woke up from that confused dream and routinely saw Feng Xue who was preparing breakfast.
Today's breakfast was still a strange kind of meat, Chen Xiyao didn't see any trace of a fire, and didn't know how he cooked the meat slices.
She stuffed the sliced meat into her mouth three times, five times, and then took a few mouthfuls of warm boiling water, and then she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"By the way, at this time he should directly open the door and take me to the toilet! Why are you waiting for me to ask you today?"
Chen Xiyao frowned slightly. After a few days of living together, such an embarrassing question , should have formed a tacit agreement!
Why...
"Get ready, we're going to change places." Just as Chen Xiyao was thinking about it, Feng Xue's voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Xiyao, who had begun to adapt slowly, immediately showed a look of surprise: "What
, Have we been discovered?"
"Not yet, mainly because there are some troublesome guys outside the wall."
Feng Xue sighed, thinking of the ominous omens she saw in the woods this morning, her whole body felt a little bad.
He was careless before, but he actually forgot that the excrement of this person from the real world is also real!
"Troublesome guy?" Listening to this description, Chen Xiyao twitched the tip of her nose slightly, and then she noticed that the smell of blood on Feng Xue's body became stronger!
And it's different from the previous one, this time the smell is closer to the one she smells every month...
It's human blood!
"Are you injured?!" Chen Xiyao looked at Feng Xue nervously, but Feng Xue shook her head and said,
"No."
Although his answer was so decisive, Chen Xiyao filled in her mind a lot of things that she was afraid of and therefore concealed, but after all, she was just a high school student and didn't know any medical knowledge, even if the other party was really injured , I can't help to deal with it myself, and it may even become more and more chaotic.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiyao couldn't help feeling more and more inferior to her cumbersome attribute.
"Okay, don't be in a daze, we have to change places, and we have to change places every two days after that, besides, when you go to the toilet, remember to dig a hole and bury it after you're done, I'll make you a shovel later "
"..." The complex emotions that had just arisen were swept away in an instant, replaced by intense embarrassment, as soon as Chen Xiyao thought of the picture of herself digging a hole, the previous sadness disappeared.
Feng Xue, completely unaware that someone was slandering her as an "atmosphere destroyer" in her heart, opened the door and looked for a new place to live according to the map on the badge.
In fact, he didn't lie. As he can see the number of dominant elements above his head, he basically won't misjudge the strength of ghost stories, and the combination of night buff + disintegration of the Virgin + stealth is even more powerful for biological ghost stories. Suppressive force, it can be said responsibly that as long as the diameter of the opponent's neck is smaller than the length of the blade of the Virgin of Disintegration, Feng Xue has a high probability of killing him instantly.
As for the smell of human blood on his body... This is actually because he went to collect the corpse early this morning.
Because of Lao Li's reminder, he didn't give up his job as a body collector just because Chen Xiyao was there. At the same time, he was also trying to obtain the news of the Cross Swords Guild through the body collection.
By the way, the identity of the body collector can also explain to a certain extent why he lives on the edge of the city.
But thanks to the corpse dumping this morning, he was able to notice in advance that there was an ominous feces grabbing battle outside the city, otherwise he would not be running alone this morning, but running with Chen Xiyao who wanted to go to the toilet up.
In fact, after realizing that Chen Xiyao's excrement is also real, he thought about whether to collect it. It's not that he wants to use it to learn [knowledge], but has a deeper usage, but Considering that he doesn't have the means to hide the real thing, and if he wants to stuff it into the storage bag, he has to shape it by hand, and he doesn't have any convenient tools such as plastic bags in his hand. I can let go of this idea for the time being, and decide to let Chen Xiyao produce some when needed.
Chen Xiyao, who followed Feng Xue, didn't know that she had become some kind of strange resource point in Feng Xue's cognition. At this time, she could try her best to control her sphincter, so as to avoid the habit of going to the toilet regularly developed in the past few days. Habits become negative influences.
... "Phew, it's finally solved..." A moment later, Chen Xiyao ,
who came out of the weeds with a shovel, had a very complicated expression on her face.
Is it a pit? Why is your face so ugly?"
"It has nothing to do with digging a pit." Chen Xiyao sighed, and said helplessly, "The napkin I brought is used up, and I probably have to tear up the book tomorrow..." "Book? You brought
it Book? Why didn't you bastard say it earlier?!"
Feng Xue immediately caught the key word, her eyes almost popped out, Chen Xiyao was startled by Feng Xue's expression, and stammered:
"That's right, that's it. One, and you didn't ask me..."
"Forget it, I'm superficial, I should have checked your belongings a long time ago." Feng Xue pressed her heart, took two deep breaths, and then said :
"Where are the books?"
"It's in the bag, shall we read it now?"
"This place is not safe, let's talk about it when we go to the city."
Feng Xue shook her head. In fact, he didn't search Chen Xiyao's belongings not because of carelessness, but because It was because of the doctor who turned into a stitch monster before. He clearly remembered that after the doctor turned into a dead body, the gang members once angrily asked the woman who was suspected of being an outsider, "Did you give him something?" question.
This made him worry about whether it would turn into a bad omen if the outsider's items were used without authorization.
Taking Chen Xiyao all the way back to the city, and after choosing a new temporary residence based on previous experience, Feng Xue looked at Chen Xiyao expectantly, as if she was a little displeased by Feng Xue's fiery eyes. Get used to it, Chen Xiyao hesitated for a while, and finally blushed and took out a tome about three fingers thick from her backpack, and rented out the kind of large pirated books that are often seen in bookstores. A book can contain seven to eight hundred thousand words. capacity).
Until this time, Feng Xue finally knew why this girl was coy, because the title of this book was "The Young Soldier King"... "..." "..." After a brief confrontation with
each
other
... After watching, Feng Xue decided to interrupt this embarrassing scene with a word. He took a deep breath, and then said in a joking tone of book friends:
"People's preferences are free..."