The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 175 The Fake Daughter in the End Times 27
Men occasionally get together to play cards, while women sit together to chat, mend clothes, and take care of their children. This is the closest to the life before the end of the world. Every street corner is also a place to eat melons and punch cards.

District D is the dirtiest of the four districts, filled with an indescribably unpleasant smell, the color of the ground is darker than other districts, as soon as you enter, you can feel a feeling of twilight, revealing a dead air.

After seeing the card, the old security guard at the gate of Area D immediately became respectful and gossip. After he opened the door for Qian Xian, he couldn't help persuading,

"Little girl, the law and order here is not as good as in other districts, and there is nothing interesting about it. Are you sure you want to go in?"

I don't know what the relationship between her and the base chief is, but she is a noble person who cannot be offended. Some things are better said at the front, so that even if something happens, she won't be charged with negligence.

Qian Xian saw the worry of the uncle at a glance, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble!"

Looking at the back of the girl bouncing around, the security man couldn't help sighing.

Now this young man's mind is really unpredictable!
On the other hand, Qian Xian walked all the way, hitting a gangster who tried to rob her in every alley, watching two dirty children fight for food, and listening to five elderly people groaning because of their illness.

Square root two simply couldn't understand what she wanted to do.

[Host, what are you doing here?No fun here either! 】

Could it be that she wants to do something shameful again? !Like bringing flowers back to life? !

But there are no dead flowers here!Not even a blade of grass!
Just when root number two was puzzled, a girl screamed, mixed with small cries and begging, came from the alley ahead.

"... Please... this is the only food my grandma and I have, please don't take it away..."

Qian Xian became interested, and responded to root number two, "Do you want to have fun? This is it!"

The base has just been developed, how can it be fun!It all depends on the eyes to actively discover it!
The little girl's steps were fast, and she didn't make any movement.

When Qian Xian rushed over, the girl fell to the ground, tears running down her cheeks, she tugged at the corner of the plastic bag, her fingertips turned white and refused to let go, as if she was holding on to the last straw.

"Bring it to you!"

The purple-haired man snatched it away, wiped his fingers on the dirty black leather jacket, and stuffed the looted bread into his mouth hungrily.

Square root twitched the corner of his mouth, 【He and Red, Yellow and Blue are not in the same group, are they?Their team composition is quite complicated! 】

The good ones have already awakened their abilities, while the bad ones are robbing other teenage girls of food.

Qian Xian hooked the corners of her lips, and came behind Zimao in a flash. The next second, a crisp "click" sounded, accompanied by the young man's scream.

Zimao turned into a black shadow and was kicked several meters away, rolling to a corner before stopping.

The tears in the girl's eyes were still on the verge of falling, but she was already dumbfounded at this moment.

Qian Xian suppressed the dangerous aura around her, and turned into a harmless and soft little girl again.

With the light behind her back, she stretched out her hand to the girl, "It's cold on the ground! Girls should also protect their bodies! Get up!"

The girl's eyes trembled, she stretched out her hand cautiously, and was pulled up by Qian Xian.

Square root number two: […]

This scene is so damn familiar!

If it remembers correctly, that's how the host saved the heroine in the first small world, right? !

"thanks……"

After the girl thanked her, she didn't have time to pat the dust off her shirt, and turned her head to look at the plastic bag that fell on the ground. The young man had eaten more than half of the bread inside, leaving only two mouthfuls.

Bread crumbs were sprinkled on the ground, and when the wind blew, they mixed with the dust in the air and covered the two bites of bread.

(End of this chapter)