The little fox had already jumped away, shook the white fur on his body, and looked at Long Fuyue triumphantly. But Long Fuyue stood there blankly, his eyes straight: "I, I, killed someone..."
The little fox jumped on her body and patted her face with his little paws: "Don't be afraid, what's the big deal about killing someone? If you don't kill him, he will kill you..."
"But I...I have never killed anyone...wuwuwu..." The short blade in Long Fuyue's hand finally fell to the ground. She covered her face with her hands, not daring to look at the horse thief who died under her hands.
"It's okay, it's okay, you'll get used to it once and twice, and you won't be afraid of killing someone next time..." The little fox comforted her in her arms.
Long Fuyue was almost dumbfounded by what it said, and patted it on the head: "Kill another time? I don't want to! Killing me just once is enough to give me nightmares for half a year! It's not like playing a game, but it's like being alive twice...
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The little fox shrank his neck, and the fox's face actually looked like a smile: "By the way, why do these guys suddenly seem crazy? Are they hacking each other?"
Long Fuyue looked at it in surprise: "I thought it was you who caused the trouble, so it's not you?" He turned back and glanced at 'Eldest Brother': "Eldest Brother, it's not you, right?
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The man didn't answer her. He bent down and searched several dead bodies and found several sheepskin bags with dry food and water in them. He threw them to Long Fuyue and said, "You don't need to eat wolf meat."
Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment and subconsciously caught the bags. In the past, since it was food obtained from a dead person, she would not accept it even if she was killed. But now, she could only catch it.
She glanced around and said, "Senior Brother, let's move to another place. This place is disgusting."
The man nodded and led her forward a little further, and rested behind another sand dune.
Although it was just an ordinary white-faced steamed bun, even a little hard, in Long Fuyue's eyes, it was no less than a delicacy. She gave one to the little fox, then ate to her fill, drank a few mouthfuls of water, and was filled with excitement.