above the disease

Chapter 433: War Game in the Epidemic World

Chapter 433: War Game in the Epidemic World ()
under night.

Moth field.

Men and maidens roast themselves over the fire.

"said!"

"You can't enter Moth City!"

"Look, look!"

The girl untied the bandage wrapped around her face, put down the six heavy epidemic-killing knives on her body, and revealed her delicate face. Her long hair was tied up with a small shark clip. She looked very energetic. Energetic.

The girl sat down, stretched out her hand, and showed the man the skin damage on her forearm: "That's the Wind Cavalry!"

"We agreed that there would be ten per person, but I was still thinking about how to win, and you... you just fucking ran away!"

The girl was absolutely furious.

The leprosy carried by the Wind Cavalry Army is very troublesome and lasts for a very long time. The damage to the skin and nerves can even last for several months in such a war zone without professional exterminators and drug treatment.

The man in front of him was half squatting, and at this moment, under the reflection of the flames, his true appearance was revealed.

He has a very distinctive single eyelid, and his face looks a little yellowed and full of scars. Overall, he looks delicate and handsome, but he always gives people a feeling of being useless and unlucky.

"Xiaoye...you said dirty words again. I remember you were so well-behaved when we first met."

Xiaoye was very angry: "Zhong San!"

"You're changing the subject again!"

The man known as Zhong San moved laterally, away from Xiaoye: "Hey, if I do something, it will definitely cause greater trouble. You don't know it."

"Also, you can call me another name, don't call me my real name."

Zhong San pursed his lips and put the iron lunch box in his hand on the bonfire to bake: "In some places, this name means swearing." (The dialect of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai is "animal").

Xiaoye felt that what Zhong San said was very reasonable, and she nodded.

The Tiger Warlord's men were still chasing the two of them. With Zhong San's physique, if he offended Chengyun Fengqi again, he would be in big trouble.

"Then what happens next?"

Xiaoye took a bite of his lunch: "After all, we didn't come here on our own initiative. We were hunted down and took refuge here. We don't really want to treason."

"I still like Dayuan quite a lot."

Zhong San's calm eyes lowered: "Actually, I took the initiative to bring you here."

Xiaoye was stunned, and took a few picks at the lunch box, which had no oil, water, or even vegetables: "Ah, is that so?"

Zhong San felt a little uncomfortable: "Huh? So you don't know?"

Xiaoye muttered something: "You didn't tell me."

Zhong San calmed down: "Because the commander of the He army is here, I plan to get in touch with her. Tu Luming, the commander of the He army, has a problem with the Hu army. It should be safer here."

Xiaoye took two more mouthfuls of rice: "If it's any later, we won't have anything to eat."

"The purpose of our Wan Shi Tong Office is to [change the world], but I feel that before the world changes, we ourselves will die first!"

Xiaoye lay on the ground with a bang, looking like a mess.

"Also, Zhong San, where should we sleep tonight?"

"Lighting the bonfire attracted so many moths. If I don't use my spiritual power to drive them away, I should see these moths pooping on my face tomorrow morning... I don't have a place to take a shower yet!"

Xiaoye looked at the night sky and lost hope of life.

Zhong San came closer at this time: "No, we have experienced so many things together, sleeping here for one night is not a big problem."

"At worst, I'll wipe it for you tomorrow morning!"

Hearing these words, Xiaoye was already furious.

She wanted to pick up the disease-killing knife on the ground and hit Zhong San hard on the head.

But she didn't do that: "I want to eat chicken legs."

Zhong San: "Eh?"

Xiaoye said seriously: "I want to eat cake."

Zhong San: "This..."

Xiaoye's eyes made Zhong San tremble: "I want to drink milk."

Zhong San felt even more helpless.

It seems that Xiaoye collapsed.

On the periphery of the moth field, if you are lucky, there are countless moths. If you are lucky, you will be the epidemic killer of the Three Kingdoms. Where can you get the chicken leg cake and milk?
Xiaoye straightened up and seemed to have come to her senses. She picked up her lunch box and started eating again: "Okay, I'm going to start eating!"

"Hey, I saw someone walking over eating chicken legs."

Oops.

Xiaoye seemed to be hallucinating.

Zhong San felt guilty.

The golden little Ye has been with me for three years. Not only can she swear, but she also has mental problems... Is there really something wrong with me? "wrong."

Suddenly, Zhong San was stunned.

Because, he did hear footsteps.

Is it...a military epidemic killer from the Three Kingdoms?
Xiaoye's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The sound also came.

"Hey, there is really someone here."

"We finally see fire!"

"So happy."

Zhong San did think it was an illusion.

It was already outrageous enough that Xiaoye and I were in this deserted, diseased area.

How could we actually meet a boy and a girl?
…………

At night, by the campfire.

Xiaoye is going to be so happy.

drumstick!

This is a chicken leg!

Gorgeous chicken legs!
"Yes……"

Little Mushroom is very proud.

I bought everything myself. In order to be able to eat fresh meat, I even bought a refrigerator on the black market - this thing is normally used to preserve organs.

Of course, for this reason, the little mushroom also bears a huge burden.

"Hello, I'm Gu Zhun."

Zhou Zhi stretched out his hand: "This is Tong Ge, you two?"

Zhong San looked at the man in front of him.

The man in front of him, in front of the bonfire, showed some completely different temperament. He was stable and calm, like an indescribable fog.

"Zhong San, Ye Xiaoye."

Zhong San introduced.

Zhou Zhi nodded.

He really didn't expect to meet such a strange pair here.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah...it's delicious!"

Xiao Ye and Xiao Mushroom reached a certain consensus in a short period of time.

"This chicken drumstick...is super delicious!"

"I would call it the divine legs of my dreams!"

Xiaoye said intoxicatedly.

When Zhong San heard this, he began to reflect again.

Three years ago, Xiaoye, the lofty and beautiful girl in heaven, had never tasted any fine wine, dragon liver, or chicken feet.

How did it become like this now...

Have you really failed...

"It's delicious! We have better food here!"

The little mushroom was very happy to share and took out all kinds of food from the big magic cloth bag.

Here.

The two men continued their conversation.

"Well, Mr. Zhong San, don't you want to eat?"

Zhou Zhi looked at the slightly useless man in front of him and picked up the lunch box on the campfire. The lunch box with almost no oil or water didn't look very appetizing.

"Well...it's already hot, so we can't waste it."

Zhong San took a bite and lowered his face: "Xiaoye and I are from Dayuan, and we came here to avoid disaster. You two?"

Zhou Zhi's eyes were calm, feeling the fluctuations in the air as the bonfire burned: "We are here from Xuanyuan, and we also want to avoid disaster."

Theoretically speaking, it is really outrageous to travel from China to a diseased site or a war zone to avoid disaster.

However, neither Zhou Zhi nor Zhong San put forward many opinions.

After all, everyone has their own secrets.

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(End of this chapter)

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