Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

"Let's go."

After leaving the alliance base, Yanzi didn't know where to go.

Lan Dan's eyes were still staring blankly at the direction the two of them left just now.

The two arms were hanging on the edge of the cloth pocket like noodles, feeling a little depressed.

Yan Zi stroked its head reassuringly, and the eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, "It's okay, maybe there will be..."

The word "opportunity" rolled on the tip of her tongue for a long time, but she still couldn't utter the words to deceive innocent children.

As a disaster, if it can return to the human world again, I'm afraid it won't be like it is now...

That's definitely not a good thing, at least for humans.

When returning the same way, in the familiar barber shop, the gray-haired and kind-faced old man was rolling up the handmade curtains and watering the pots of sunflowers in front of him.

The sound of the bell under the window is Lingling.

A customer who entered the store smiled and said, "Grandma Cheng, did you make these wind chimes yourself? They are so beautiful!"

The old man smiled and nodded, "Yes, if you like it, I'll make another one for you later, but the ones above can't be moved, so I have to keep them."

"Is there any meaning to this?" The other party asked curiously.

"You don't know that. When I was young, there was another saying about wind chimes in my hometown." Grandma Cheng carefully took the scissors and cut off the most blooming and brightest sunflowers.

And tied a beautiful bow with a ribbon with fine glitter, and then gently placed the bouquet of flowers on both sides of the wind chimes.

From a distance, those colors seem to be surrounded by golden yellow, full of hope.

"If there are lost children, the sound of the wind chimes will guide them home."

"There are so many missing people in Interstellar recently, and I can't help much at my age. It's always good to make a wish. I hope the children can return safely as soon as possible..."

On the glass window as transparent as a mirror, Yan Zi's silent pale profile was printed.Under the dark hood that cannot be melted away like thick ink, the right eye is covered by a thick snow-white bandage...

Under the sun, she looked like a wandering ghost.

The smell of blood and this warm hut are automatically separated into two worlds.

"Meow~"

The desk inside was washed into the faded cushions, and the black cat that had been curled up into a ball to take a nap seemed to sense something and called out affectionately.

The hair around its nose and mouth is all white, and its eyelids are also drooping. It is obviously old.However, he still stretched out his claws eagerly, stuck to the window and scratched several times.

"Meow meow meow……"

"Little Mo?"

Grandma Cheng was startled and looked back.

Almost at the same moment, the wind chimes were suddenly swayed gently by a gust of breeze, making a pleasant tinkling sound like a clear spring.

"Mi woo..."

The black cat stared in the direction of the intersection with reluctance...

Yan Zi left the street as if he was fleeing, and found an empty space with no one there. He rested his hands on his forehead for a while, and then wanted to let the egg boy out of his cloth pocket to get some air.

As a result, I stretched two fingers in, and the bottom of the pocket was full of round things.

"...you cry more than I do."

She has not shed tears a few times since she was a child.

The most ruthless time was when she was six years old, she sneaked into her father's study, curious about the new dagger that someone else gave her father, which is said to cut iron like mud and be decisive.

At that time, she learned two new tricks from Butler You.

At an age where chickens hate dogs, I just wanted to try everything I saw that interested me, but I didn't expect that the dagger had hidden double blades, and it directly cut off a piece of her little finger...

When Butler You arrived, she continued to study the dagger over and over while wiping the blood on her hands...

Therefore, I was fined for dinner that night.

Picking a handful of leaves on the side of the road, he wiped the corners of Landan's eyes, Yanzi squatted down and asked it, "Is it better? We should go back."

Although the time was a bit short, he still brought the child to the real world for a tour.

Landan didn't respond to her, but just bowed his head and stayed where he was, looking at it and being reluctant to go back.

Its heart is no different from that of human cubs, maybe mermaids are like this in their infancy, and Yan Hui was also an unlucky child when he was young.

The calamity world is dangerous and boring.

Where is this, fun, fun and lively?
Yanzi can understand, but he is also more aware of the consequences and his own responsibilities.

"Be obedient, there is no benefit for us to stay here."

If the resistance value can be converted into pollution value, she is now a terrifying existence second only to the mermaid.

Fortunately, so far, there is no trace of transformation on this point, and she will not bring pollution to humans like a real disaster.

Dan Zaizi seemed to understand her meaning and worry this time.Pulling her little finger, she obediently retracted it into the cloth pocket, allowing Yanzi to lead herself back to the door.

"Butterfly, Gai!"

Yan Zi understood, and without pausing at all, she replied in a low voice, "Okay, Dad will build one for you later on."

After the space fluctuated for a while, the familiar long corridor was in front of me again.

Once entering here, the blue egg is extraordinarily quiet, as if the devout worshipers in the shrine come from the awe deep in the soul.

Yan Zi didn't have this kind of self-awareness, but after walking a few steps forward, she suddenly looked solemn, and looked up towards the stairs that spread to nowhere in the endless darkness.

On the high level that should have been dead and lonely, now there is a long shadow...

Taking a step back, she was instantly ready to escape.

This channel is a bit weird.

It is certain that those calamity creatures come and go from here, but maybe because the various factors of entering the door are different, they can only feel each other's breath and existence, and parallel spaces cannot produce intersections.

So, now that something he could see suddenly appeared, Yan Zi raised his vigilance subconsciously.

The shadow was walking down the stairs, getting closer and closer, but also allowing people to see clearly.

It turned out to be a humanoid...

"you are human?"

The other party seemed to be carrying a lighting object in his hand, showing a little bit of light in the dark silence, a little dim, but it was the only one.

She asked first, and the voice was that of a young woman.

It's just slightly hoarse and jerky, it seems that it has been a long time since I opened my mouth to speak...

Talents in this kind of place are even more terrifying.

Yan Zi didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and just wanted to take out the harpoon from his backpack.

But after trying several times, there was no response. The backpack, or rather the entire system space, could not be opened in this kind of place, and it was separated from her like those calamity creatures that came in and out...

no weapons...

Yan Zi touched the strong enough Danzi in the backpack, and when the eight hundred thoughts in his heart were busy, the woman just walked down from it...