DC New Krypton.

"Matsumoto...Ranju."

Haier put Luan Ju's hands on his shoulders, hugged her slender waist with his right hand, and dragged her away almost half-handled.

Sometimes she felt the ground under her feet, knowing that Hall was holding her to walk, and from time to time, she staggered up a little bit to cooperate with Hall and took two steps, but most of them still touched the ground with their toes, and were dragged and dragged by Hall.

"Matsumoto Rangiku?"

Haier's eyes flickered with thought, and he searched for the memory belonging to this name from the clear and unexhausted memory.

"grim Reaper"

If I remember correctly, this should be the name of the vice-captain of the [-]th Division of the future Reaper Division [-]. She is a coquettish beauty with a forthright personality, informality, and a hot figure.

The chaotic chrysanthemum being dragged by me now does not have the characteristics of the future, it is about to starve to death, the chest, abdomen and ribs are protruding, the cheeks are sunken, and it is almost as thin as a skeleton, and the skin can feel the bones, and there is no future at all Sexy hot plump.

"It seems that I came to more than 100 years before the plot happened. Songju was able to starve to death in this Gobi, I am afraid that he has not met Umimaru Yin yet."

Haier thought in his heart, stopped suddenly, raised his head to look around, listened carefully with his sense of hearing, constructed a three-dimensional environment model in his mind, and said:

"Come out, I can hear you scraping against the dry cedar trunk."

Haier's weakness is not really weak like ordinary people.

At least, he still has a lot of reactions from when he was strong, and his five senses are sharper than ordinary people.

Now he is just very hungry and a little weak, which is much better than Songju's appearance of starving to death.

Haier turned his head and looked at a dead tree trunk.

Behind the tree trunk, a thin figure stepped out, two or three centimeters shorter than Haier, very thin, wearing gray shorts, with two squinted eyes on his thin face. Some of them are raised and look like a smile, which makes people feel like a fox and a poisonous snake.

Holding several persimmon cakes in his hands, he came out from behind the tree trunk.

"Ichimaru Silver!"

The characteristics of this image are too distinct, preconceived knowing Matsumoto Rangiku and knowing that this place is the god of death, Hai Er immediately realized it.

The original scene here should be the first time Ichimaru Gin saw Matsumoto Rangiku, and when Rangiku was about to starve to death, he gave her a persimmon cake to satisfy her hunger, thus forming a friendship between the two.

Just because of his appearance, Ichimaru Gin, who has been living in a poor area, became vigilant, so he didn't directly go up to give Ranju persimmon cakes, but hid aside to observe.

Strictly speaking, the moment he appeared, he affected the fate of the two of them.

"I'm so hungry, it means that you also have spiritual power." Ichimaru Gin's voice was immature and steady.

In the world of corpses and souls, people without spiritual power will not go hungry, as long as they have clean water, they can live normally.

Therefore, people without spiritual power will not change in height and weight until they die.

And people with spiritual power and strong spiritual power, sometimes drinking water can't support themselves to survive, they must have food.

He squinted his eyes, looking at the direction that Haier hugged and dragged Luanju to the village.

Without Hall, he might feel pity and give a piece of persimmon cake to save the girl.

But with Haru, Ichimaru Gin, who often lives in poor areas and struggles to survive, became vigilant in his heart, and would not easily give food to the two of them.

Hall is a centimeter or two taller than him, and his body looks very strong, and his handsome face is undeniably domineering, calm, and generous.

Just hungry and powerless, but full and strong, Ichimaru Gin couldn't guess what would happen, after all, the other party seemed stronger than himself.

This is Huaku, District 62, Dongliuhun Street. It is a place where poverty is scarce, resources are scarce, and people fight fiercely. It is extremely difficult to get a little food.

At the same time, it also proved his ability.

"Yes, can you give us two persimmon cakes?"

Haier felt that his body should be relatively weak among the group that possessed spiritual power and needed food for maintenance.

By looking at Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku, Haer knew that his spiritual power potential was much worse than that of Ranju, not to mention Ichimaru Gin's captain-level potential. He entered the world of death with a weak soul. .

It's just that now he is not as hungry as Luanju, and he still has a little strength.

If you don't take in the nutrition of food, you may be the next one to faint and starve to death, and you will be yourself.

Ichimaru silver did not wait for an answer.

Haier gently put the chamomile on the Gobi land, bent down, and began to crush a few stones at his feet, picked out a few stones that were smaller than the tip of a thumb, and squeezed them in his hands.

"Impossible." Ichimaru Gin did not hesitate, squinting his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, he refused cleanly, half of his body was hidden behind the tree trunk.

The difficulty of obtaining food made him reject the kindness of giving alms to anyone.

He has already seen that this boy is not a kind person, so let him be vigilant.

"I have no ill intentions towards you, it's just that I'm very hungry now, and I really need persimmon cakes to satisfy my hunger. Let me owe you a favor, okay?"

Haier held the hand of the stone, and said flatly to Ichimaru Gin.

Ichimaru Gin raised his vigilance to the highest level, his squinted eyes turned into moon arcs, and his figure once again hid a little behind the tree, revealing half a fox's smiling face:
"You are going crazy with hunger, are you going to attack me with your last strength? You can't catch up with me who is full, and the stone can't hit me behind the tree trunk. Why don't you lie down like that girl Wait to die." Ichimaru silver said: "I will wait here for you to faint from hunger, and then leave here."

For Ichimaru Gin, there is a great chance of danger in contacting Harley.

"You have lost the chance to change your fate, or, when I appeared, your fate has already been changed."

Haier shook his head, the stone in his hand was transmitted to the index finger through the force of the arm muscles, ejected, and shot towards the top of Ichimaru Gin's head.

The shot went sideways.

He shot towards the sky.

Even Ichimaru Gin, who was hiding behind the tree trunk, could see that Har's stone was ejected by him, and shot towards the top of his head, which was too crooked.

Ichimaru Gin laughed.

'Snapped'

The stone hit the tree trunk above Ichimaru Gin's head, hit the root of the branch, and bounced downward.

Passing straight in front of Ichimaru Gin's eyes, his eyes opened indistinctly, revealing a childlike hole of shock.

At this point, he could no longer dodge.

After colliding, the stone passed in front of his eyes, and shot down accurately on the instep of his wooden shoes.

"what--"

Ichimaru Gin felt a pain in the back of his foot, and his face showed pain, a kind of reaction that hit a numb tendon and numb half of his body, so he couldn't help opening the persimmon cake he was holding, and his body tilted to fall out from behind the tree.

Persimmon cakes are scattered on the ground.