It was another morning when her pillow was wet with tears. Chen Xiyao woke up from her confused dream and saw Feng Xue preparing breakfast as usual.
Today's breakfast was still a strange kind of meat. Chen Xiyao didn't see any traces of fire and didn't know how he cooked the meat.
She stuffed the piece of meat into her mouth three times, and then took a few sips of warm boiling water. Then she suddenly realized that something was not right.
"By the way, usually at this time he should just open the door and take me to the toilet! Why are you waiting for me to ask for help today?"
Chen Xiyao frowned slightly. After a few days of living together, a tacit understanding should have been formed for such embarrassing questions!
Why……
"Get ready, we have to change places." Just as Chen Xiyao was thinking in her heart, Feng Xue's voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Xiyao, who had begun to adapt slowly, immediately showed an unexpected look:
"What, have we been discovered?"
"Not yet, mainly because there are some troublesome people outside the wall."
Feng Xue sighed, thinking of the bad omens he saw in the woods this morning, he felt a little bad.
He was careless before and actually forgot that the excrement of this person from the real world is also real!
"Troublesome guy?" Chen Xiyao twitched the tip of her nose slightly after hearing this description, and then she noticed that the smell of blood on Feng Xue's body was even stronger!
And it's different from the previous one. This time, the smell is closer to the one she smells every month...
This is 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 was mentally filling up a lot of plots that he hid because he was worried about her. But after all, he was just a high school student and did not know any medical knowledge, even if the other party was really injured.
, there is nothing I can do to help, and it is even possible that the more I help, the more chaotic it becomes.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiyao couldn't help but feel more and more inferior to her burdensome attributes.
"Okay, don't be in a daze, we have to change places, and we have to change residences every two days from now on. In addition, when you go to the toilet, remember to dig a hole and bury it when you are done. I will make a shovel for you later.
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"..." The complicated emotions that had just arisen were instantly swept away, replaced by intense embarrassment. As long as Chen Xiyao thought of the scene of herself digging a hole, the previous sadness disappeared.
Feng Xue, completely unaware that someone was secretly slandering herself as an "atmosphere destroyer", opened the door and looked for a new place to live according to the work badge map.
In fact, he did not lie. As someone who can see the number of explicit elements above the head of a bad omen, he would not misjudge the strength of ghost stories. The combination of night buff disintegration and the stealth of the Virgin has a strong suppression on biological monsters.
It can be said responsibly that as long as the diameter of the opponent's neck is smaller than the length of the Madonna's blade, 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 corpses early this morning.
Because of Lao Li's reminder, he did not give up his job as a corpse collector because of Chen Xiyao's presence. At the same time, he was also trying to obtain the latest news of the Cross Sword Union through corpse collection.
By the way, his identity as a corpse 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 an ominous shit-grabbing war had begun outside the city. Otherwise, he would not have run away alone this morning, but would have carried Chen Xiyao who wanted to go to the toilet with him.
Ran away.
In fact, after realizing that Chen Xiyao's excrement was real, he thought about collecting it. It's not that he wanted to use it to absorb [knowledge], but that it had a deeper use, but
Considering that he did not have the means to hide the real thing, and if he wanted to stuff the thing into a storage bag, he would have to shape it by hand, and he did not have convenient tools such as plastic bags in his hand, so in the end he could only
For the time being, I put aside this idea and decided to let Chen Xiyao produce more when needed.
Chen Xiyao, who was following 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 work hard to control her sphincter to avoid the timing that she had developed in the past few days.
Toilet habits become negative.
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"Huh, it's finally solved..." A moment later, Chen Xiyao walked out of the weeds with a shovel, her face was very complicated. Looking at her appearance, Feng Xue couldn't help but frown and said:
"Isn't it just digging a hole? Why do you look so ugly?"
"It has nothing to do with digging holes." Chen Xiyao sighed and said helplessly, "I have used up the napkins I brought, and I will probably have to tear up the book tomorrow..."
"Book? You brought a book? Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?!"
Feng Xue immediately caught the keyword, and her eyes almost popped out. Chen Xiyao was startled by Feng Xue's expression and stuttered:
"It's just a novel, and you didn't ask me..."
"Forget it, I'm superficial. I should have checked your belongings earlier." Feng Xue pressed her heart, took two deep breaths, and then said:
"Where are the books?"
"It's in the bag, shall we look at it now?"
"This place is not safe. Let's talk about it after entering the city."
Feng Xue shook his head. In fact, he didn't search Chen Xiyao's belongings not because of carelessness, but because of the doctor who turned into a suture monster before. He clearly remembered that after the doctor turned into a corpse, the gang members were very angry at him.
He asked the woman who was suspected of being an outsider, "Did you give him anything?"
This made him worry about whether it would be a bad omen if he used outsiders' items without permission.
After taking Chen Xiyao all the way back to the city, and choosing a new temporary residence based on his previous experience, Feng Xuecai looked at Chen Xiyao expectantly, seeming to be a little uncomfortable with Feng Xue's fiery eyes.
Chen Xiyao was used to it. After hesitating for a long time, Chen Xiyao finally took out a three-finger-thick tome from her backpack with a blushing face (the kind of large pirated book that is commonly seen in rental bookstores, one can cost seven or eight hundred thousand yuan).
word capacity).
At this time, Feng Xue finally knew why this girl was so coquettish, because the name of the book was "Young Soldier King: Romance from Another World"...
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After a brief moment of looking at each other, Feng Xue decided to interrupt the awkward scene. He took a deep breath, and then said in a tone like book friends joking with each other: