The green light exploded with a crackling sound, and the lightning from the blade shuttled through it like a swimming snake.

In a trance, Cheng Che seemed to see a blood bar appearing above his head, exploding, and the little jellyfish took a mouthful of milk.

"Can't I have one that accepts everything?" Cheng Che wanted to cry but couldn't. He reached out and pulled out the knife that was blocking his view. "What should I do now?"

Electric shock?

Or join the clan directly?

"you……"

A long time after the explosion, San Yue Qi came close to Cheng Che, squinted his eyes and looked at the knife in Cheng Che's hand, "You...you still said you are not a cross-dresser!"

Chapter 47 So jealous...

There was deathly silence after the explosion.

In full view of everyone, Cheng Che took out a bed sheet from his safe bag and silently put it on himself.

At this moment, Cheng Che was extremely glad that he was diligent enough in rummaging through the trash can.

"My friend, you finally understand me." Sambo looked around and came over after making sure it was safe. "Now do you feel the pain I felt in the ice and snow?"

As he spoke, Sambo lifted a corner of the bed sheet.

Green. When the clothes were torn, the skin exposed was all green!

"Dan Heng and I feel the same way." Cheng Che took a deep breath and looked at Dan Heng who walked out of the bunker. "You didn't kill me at that time. You were really... merciful..."

Dan Heng was stabbed into a little black dragon by his own poisonous milk, but he remained calm. He is worthy of being a protagonist!

Dan Heng raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Che, then said in a deep voice, "It's good that you understand, little green crow with a perky butt."

Cheng Che: ...

This isn't right.

In his opinion, Dan Heng should not be the kind of person who would say such a thing!

“But…” San Yue Qi looked around Cheng Che and finally his eyes fell on the long sword in Cheng Che’s hand, “So the beautiful lady on your phone case is actually dressed up by yourself, right?”

Cheng Che shook his head, "I don't deserve it."

How dare he do that? He is just a bootlicker under the throne of Thor.

"You don't deserve it." San Yue Qi narrowed his eyes, put his hands on his waist and said seriously, "You just pulled this knife out of your chest!"

Having said that, San Yue Qi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The pink-haired girl suddenly looked confused, and turned to look at Xing blankly, "I remember I said before that I wanted to try it, but you said..."

"You don't deserve it." Xing continued with the second half of the sentence, his eyes falling on Cheng Che's chest, "But judging from the current situation, Cheng Che is a good match."

The man was wearing grey sweatpants and a grey sweatshirt with a black windbreaker on top. The collar was open and there was a hole in the middle of the sweatshirt.

The windows of the soul open at this time.

It turns out their little friend has something special besides her perky butt?

"Good brother." San Yue Qi suddenly came over, raised his head and said expectantly, "I have never asked you for anything in my life..."

Dress up and perform again!

Get well again!

She can go rummaging through trash cans to collect props on March 7th!

Everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Che's chest, as if he was thinking about something strange.

Cheng Che's heart sank, and he quickly zipped up his zipper, "Thank you, I don't like women's clothes."

He looked down at the knife in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Oh, it’s better...

It’s better to draw the sword from under your crotch!

(The picture of Kong Bao drawing the sword from his crotch is lost, please find it online!)

"Good boy." Xing looked Cheng Che up and down, and finally nodded heavily after a long while.

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The girl patted Cheng Che on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You usually dress like a decent person, so I didn't notice..."

So burning!

Cheng Che: ...

What about lifelong fame?

Where is his lifelong reputation? !

"Um..." Sanyueqi rubbed his fingers and finally looked up, "If you don't want to pull it out again..."

San Yue Qi reached out to take the knife from Cheng Che's hand, ran his fingers over the purple blade, pointed the tip of the knife at Cheng Che's chest, and said hesitantly: "Then can you let me help you put it back? I'm really curious if such a long knife will feel uncomfortable when hidden..."

The tip of the knife swayed back and forth, as if trying to find the right angle.

Cheng Che closed his eyes and finally let out a melancholy sigh.

Why was his journey through time so miserable? !

Without a wife and a system, the golden finger can even pit yourself!

"Don't." Cheng Che stretched out his hand and tapped the blade, "I'll be cold immediately after this cut."

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a crisp knock, the long sword surrounded by lightning disappeared instantly.

Cheng Che breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw that the jumping little jellyfish had completely disappeared.

Should I be glad that I didn't give him Barbara's skills at this time?

Otherwise the scene would become a 188cm tall and 18.8cm tall strong man dancing the cute girl's dance.

“What a pity…” San Yue Qi sighed heavily, hanging on Xing’s body with no desire to live, “Why can Cheng Che do it but I can’t!”

"Because you don't deserve it." Xing's voice was cold, and he said softly: "And Cheng Che... is quite good at hiding."

Not only hide the knife.

Still hiding his proud heart!

"Oh..." Sanyueqi nodded and sighed, "So jealous..."

"I'm jealous too." Sangbo spoke weakly, his face full of resentment.

It's just fun to watch.

Now even burning can’t compare.

"But why don't you turn around..." Sang Bo poked his head from behind Cheng Che, looking puzzled, "Don't you care at all about what your back looks like?"

Cheng Che shook his head, wearing the bed sheet that vowed to never be a ghost like a cloak to rule the world, and said in a cold voice, "A real man never looks back at the explosion."

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of confusion appeared in Sangbo's eyes.

After a while, Sangbo stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, "I didn't realize you were so passionate..."

But this...

Can you really say it with a calm face?

"That means you're blind." Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo and wrapped his cloak tightly around his back. "So can I change my clothes now?"

"You..." Dan Heng frowned slightly and looked at the bag on Cheng Che's body, "And clothes?"

With so many sheets, quilt covers and unsightly gadgets, how can it still fit so many clothes?!

"Yes." Cheng Che nodded and patted his bag. "When the explosion happened, the first thing I thought of was my bag."

Dan Heng frowned slightly and was speechless for a moment.

What if I had run a few more steps at that time?

"You..." Dan Heng glanced around and hesitated, "How about..."

Hold on for a while?

Hearing this, Sangbo glanced around and pointed to a trash can in the corner and said, "How about changing in the trash can? To be honest, there's quite a lot of space."

It's big enough for five people.

Cheng Che touched his face and said, "No, except when I'm rummaging through the trash, I don't really like to have close contact with the trash can."

"You can hold on for a while." Sang Bo patted Cheng Che on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Even the trash can has been turned over, is there anything else you can't do?"

"That's a lot." Cheng Che snorted coldly and took out a set of clothes and a pair of shoes from his bag. "For example, I can't do something like hiding myself in the snow."

Sambo: ...

Social death is fine, but why do some people have to talk about their social death over and over again?

"Here here!"

The miners and their families who were causing the disturbance came to their senses and quickly made way, saying, "We can change clothes behind the boxes!"

After experiencing such a shocking scene, they can now put aside their conflicts.

After all, these little miners had never seen a scene like drawing a knife to the chest!

Chapter 48 The trash can sparkles.

"Can it speed up the body's healing?"

Natasha spoke in silence, twisting a little water droplet on her fingertips, "The healing effect is great."

Cheng Che changed his clothes and nodded, "Yes, but only the trial card."

Having said that, Cheng Che looked down at his hands.

You can judge whether your poisonous words will be effective and how long it will be effective by looking at these hands that make anyone they touch lose hair.

Thinking of this, Cheng Che's gaze fell on Dan Heng.

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