Helesha was indifferent and silent.
Du Di'an smiles and reaches out to hold her tiny hand. Although the hand feels cold, he feels a familiar warmth. He immediately leads her to walk forward slowly and strides over the waterlogging pit on the road.
In the heavy rain, they walked hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder. In the sound of rain, only the voice of Du Dean talking to himself was heard.
The dilapidated buildings on both sides of the road are like silent ghost houses. The collapsed holes are like deep sunken eyes. They are staring at the passing two people. Under the washing of heavy rain, the broken walls are washed away and the water chestnut is polished more and more smooth.
Disaster rain comes and goes quickly.
In the twinkling of an eye, the rain stopped, only occasionally falling a drop or two, falling on the road is full of muddy puddles, ripples, reflecting the gray sky in the puddle, rippling a little distorted.
Seeing that the rain had stopped, he put away his umbrella. Suddenly, he felt his shoulder a little cold. He turned his head and looked, but he saw that his left shoulder was wet by the rain.
He put away his straw umbrella, grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, wrung out the rain, and then led herisa on his way.
When he came to the crossroads of this street, he stopped, looked up at the south-east, looked at the south-east, turned his head and said to hailisha: "your weapon, which was not found in the corpse tide, should be recovered by the dragon people. Don't worry. When we get back to the wall, all we lost will be returned to us. I promise you!"
Hellisha's black eyes looked at him, as if to say, I believe you.
That's what Duran thinks. He smiles and leads her in the other direction.
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On the towering wall, a small black spot is crawling, just like a small mosquito lying on the wall.
When the rustle sounded, cage held the rope in both hands and quickly slipped down. However, he secretly raised a breath in his heart. Every time he climbed over the huge wall and passed by, he felt extremely nervous and scared, because the height had exceeded his endurance limit. Once he fell down, he would break his powder body!
Therefore, every time he climbed, he would carefully check the rope and observe the wind direction to avoid windy days.
Bang!
When he was seven or eight meters away from the ground, he let go of his palm, jumped off the rope and landed on his feet. The concussion came from the center of his feet. Although it was a little painful, he felt very down-to-earth. He breathed a little, and immediately turned around and strode away. Soon he came to a ruins covered by deep grass.
He went around the ruins, pulled out a bunch of green grass, exposed a hole, leading to the rubble inside. He went in and came to the basement of the ruined building, where a dusty vehicle was parked.
He lay down and crawled under the metal, where there was a stairway.
His body went down the stairs, took out his match and lit the oil lamp on the wall. Slowly, he stood up and went down the winding steps. Soon, he came to the end of the passage, where there was a black iron door.
He took out the key and opened the door. Inside the door was an extremely spacious basement. Instead of the basement, it was more like an underground cave, surrounded by soil and rock walls, inlaid with oil lamps. In addition, the wide cave is full of objects, but not hunting equipment, but some different kinds of materials such as metal raw materials and raw rubber.
After glancing at the familiar cave, he took off the huge burden on his back and put it aside. There was enough food and water for him to live here for some time.
He went to the next side of a simple bed on the metal plate and lay down. Leaning against the bed, he cocked up his legs, took out the dagger, knife and wood beside the bed, and carved the puppet with boredom as usual.
This is what he thought of as an entertainment when he saw the carvings arranged in dudean's room by chance. After trying, he learned very quickly. He could easily carve it twice, and the carving was vivid and vivid.
However, the puppets he carved were different from others. He only carved women, and they were naked women.
Because it's his biggest hobby.
The sharp dagger glided across the wood. In the alternation of cutting and shaving, a round and full breast peak appeared. He was very satisfied. He could not help kissing him. He felt as if he had kissed the real beauty's chest and closed his eyes comfortably.
Soon, he loosened his mouth and showed a bright smile, "you are the 108th woman of Laozi. Later, he will call you 108, you know?"
Of course, puppet can't speak, but kage has always been very good at women. After he finished, the dagger in his hand ran across the puppet's lips. Soon, the corner of the puppet's mouth outlined an upward curve, which seemed shy and joyful.
Cage couldn't help laughing.
In the middle of the laughter, he was stunned. He could not help looking up. His expression was dignified. He turned up from the metal plate and went to a wall of the cave to listen. Soon, his face changed, and he was suspicious. "The sound of footsteps? And two people? Who could it be? Did he come back? It's impossible. He's always been alone. It's not Gloria and they... "After ruling out the possibility of friends, his expression slowly darkened. He turned around and quickly came to the metal plate, put down the puppet and dagger, grabbed the weapons and combat bags beside him, and crept out of the cave quietly. He came out of the cave, squatted on the edge of the grass, and looked at the source of the footsteps coldly. Gradually, the two figures came slowly from the distance.
As the grass was all over his waist, he could only see the upper body of the comer. When he saw the two small black spots, he had a flash of killing intention in his eyes, grasped the weapon, and estimated the best attack distance.
As the other side approached, he slowly saw the other side's face. When he rubbed his eyes again, he could not help but see clearly again.
"Young master!" Kaki could not help but stand up and looked at dudean who was coming towards him in surprise and waved his hand.
Dudean saw the shaved kage, there was no accident on his face, and he still led herisa forward.
When he saw dudean walking slowly, he immediately took the initiative to run over. When he saw the appearance of dudean at a close distance, he was shocked. He had not seen him for two or three months. At the moment, a few strands of white hair appeared in his hair, and the rest of his black hair faded. It looked like he was smeared with white cream and looked a bit twilight.
Kaji felt incredible and said: "young master, you..."
"What?" he said
When he saw the calm eyes of dudean, he felt his heart shrink, and he had a strange feeling. This feeling made him feel that the young man in front of him was a little strange. It seemed that he was quite different from the young man in his memory, but there was one thing that did not change. It was difficult to guess his thoughts and thoughts from his eyes Ponder.
"No, nothing." Cage immediately shook his head. Suddenly, he felt his hair stand up slightly. It seemed that there was an extremely evil eye on him. He could not help but look down at the source of the cold air. He saw a graceful figure behind dudean. However, when he looked at the figure, he could not help but step back subconsciously.
It was like meeting a natural enemy, and an uncontrollable shudder spread all over his body.
Dudean noticed the startled look of kaki, and glanced at herisa. Seeing that her expression was a little gloomy, as if in patience, he could not help frowning. It seemed that training still needed to be strengthened.
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