Because she was too nervous and scared, her tongue started to get knotted when she spoke, "How can I borrow my tongue? Don't talk nonsense."
Nan Ci shook his head in disapproval, "I told you this so seriously, and you actually said I was talking nonsense? It must be because you have never seen others use their tongues, so you said that.
It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it before, I can perform it for you.”
When Nan Ci said this, he turned his palm upward, and a dagger appeared in his palm.
Under the not-so-bright sunshine, the dagger shone with a cold light, which was so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes.
"You...what are you going to do? I——"
Before she could continue her chatter, Nan Ci had already controlled the dagger and flicked it into her mouth.
No one could see clearly what was going on. It wasn't until a piece of red meat fell to the ground, with a few drops of blood dripping next to it, that everyone came to their senses.
Although the snow stopped and the sun came out, the temperature did not rise at all.
When the tongue was cut off, the wound was immediately frozen solid, and no blood spattered out at all.
Nan Ci turned his wrist, looked at the blood on the dagger with some disgust, and then pointed the dagger towards the opposite side.
But before touching the other party, Nan Ci turned the direction of the dagger again and quickly slashed across the snow.
The dagger wiped the snow surface, and the blood stains on it were wiped clean, and it returned to its previous shine.
Nan Ci nodded with satisfaction, "This looks much cleaner."
Wang Miaomiao turned pale and took several steps back.
The people standing next to Wang Miaomiao also retreated, looking at Nan Ci with horrified eyes.
"You...you cut out a person's tongue just because of a few disagreements!"
"I cut out people's tongues while they were still alive. Not only did I not feel any regret, I only cared about whether the dagger was clean."
"You are so terrible! So terrible..."
Nan Ci looked at the people who were speaking playfully, "Are you not thinking well? Why should I regret it?"
If she wanted to regret it, would she cut out the other person's tongue?
Wouldn’t that be unnecessary?
The aunt who had her tongue cut didn't feel much pain, but was more frightened.
The weather is too cold, and the wound will freeze after being cut, and the pain will become sluggish.
But when I saw my tongue falling on the ground, I felt extremely frightened.
In addition, such weather is not conducive to treatment and wound recovery. Although this aunt is still alive now, it will not be long before she ends up like the tongue on the ground.
Knowing that she was bound to die, Nan Ci was too lazy to strike a second time. He just turned the dagger in his hand and looked at Wang Miaomiao calmly, "Do you still want to borrow hot water?"
After Wang Miaomiao heard this, she shook her head like a wave drum, "No, no, no, I won't borrow it anymore."
After saying this, she turned around and ran. After a while, her figure disappeared at the door, and only the sound of hurried footsteps gradually faded away.
Seeing Wang Miaomiao running away, Nan Ci looked at the other people and asked, "You are not leaving yet, are you planning to stay as a guest?"
When these people heard this, they didn't even bother to answer, turned around and ran away from here.
Just looking at their mental state and clothing, you can tell that they are just the lowest survivors.
For them to be alive and stay in the base is already much better than many survivors outside.
But they themselves don’t know how to be satisfied and insist on seeking death.
Looking at their leaving figures, Nan Ci sneered.
They should be thankful that although they were chattering just now, they didn't bring her parents with them.
Otherwise, they would not be able to leave intact.
With this thought in mind, Nan Ci looked at the aunt again, "What are you still standing here for? Could it be that you want to stay and have breakfast together?"
Auntie suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head in horror. She looked at Nan Ci as if she were looking at something terrifying.
Seeing that she wanted to leave, Nan Ci called out to stop her.
"Wait."
When Nan Ci said these two words, his voice was very soft and his tone was very casual.
But when these two words fell in this aunt's ears, they were like the highest order, causing her to stop instantly, turn around slowly, and look at Nan Ci in surprise.
Nan Ci pointed at the tongue on the ground with the tip of the dagger, "Take the garbage away with you."
The aunt hesitated for a moment, but obediently walked to the tongue, squatted down, picked up the tongue with both hands, and ran away from the door.
Seeing that she had left, Nan Ci smiled with satisfaction, "This early in the morning, I am finally clean, and it's time to have breakfast."
Mu Qianqian and the other three nodded, and Mu Qianqian was already thinking about what to eat.
Just when they were about to walk to the RV, voices came from the door of the courtyard again.
"Miss Nan, is that you?"
This voice was very familiar, and the four people who heard it stopped at the same time and turned their heads to look at the door.
I saw a man wearing a black cotton-padded coat standing at the door. His figure was a bit bloated, but it could be seen that it was because he was wearing too thick clothes.
He wears a big hat on his head, which wraps the entire top of his head and most of his face, leaving only part of his facial features exposed.
Looking at that small half of the face, Nan Ci felt that it looked very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who this person was.
Just when Nan Ci was puzzled, Mu Qianqian's confused voice sounded in her ears.
"Are you...Boss Li?"
Boss Li?
The moment he heard these three words, a figure of a person appeared in Nan Ci's mind.
That person was none other than Li Chuang.
When they lived on the same floor, they even went out to search for supplies together.
But after the earthquake, everyone went their separate ways to survive, and they were never seen again.
I didn't expect that I would meet here again.
Nan Cizi looked at the person in front of him carefully, and the more he looked, the more certain he became that the person in front of him was Li Chuang.
Just——
We haven’t seen each other for a few months, why is Li Chuang so thin?
Back then, Li Chuang was tall and fat. Standing there, he could hold up two grown men.
Now he was standing there, and if he hadn't been wearing so many clothes, he would have looked like a bamboo pole.
Li Chuang smiled bitterly and nodded, "It's me, just call me Li Chuang. There is no boss Li anymore.
I just heard some noise, and I thought the voice sounded familiar, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it was really you. It seems that you are doing well."
Therefore, we had searched for supplies together and had been neighbors for a while. After all, we were not very familiar with each other, and the relationship was not that good. Therefore, after hearing Li Chuang's words, Nan Ci just nodded slowly, "It's going well.
