The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"Peel well, do it well in Mabu, and you will always have the skill. If you did well today, I will give you this stone as a gift."

A Jie, who was dressed in tatters and looked thin and out of shape, immediately laughed when she saw Hao Zhao, with a child-like innocent smile on her dirty face, and shouted "Okay!" like a kitten! .

Then he was patted on the head by Hao Zhao:

"Hold your anger! Zha Ma Bu needs to be calm! Don't laugh or shout!"

Ajie quickly closed her smiling mouth and nodded to Hao Zhao.

The wonderful scene is familiar yet strange. Hao Zhao is strict when training Ajie. His eyes are cold and poisonous. He can catch every irregularity in Ajie's body and ask her to correct it quickly.

Ajie's face was red from holding back, her breathing was getting louder and shorter, and every inch of her limbs began to tremble gradually, but her spine was incredibly stable, and her center of gravity was maintained much better than Wu You had before.

Once upon a time, Xiao Wuyou was a little bean who was extremely happy when he had enough to eat. Because he was afraid that he would be kicked out of Gouwucheng by his master because he was afraid that he would not learn martial arts well, his body would become stiff every time.

But he is not as gifted as Ajie, so the senior brothers and sisters are often very relaxed after a stick of incense. However, Xiao Wuyou seems to have had his bones taken away. He can't help but want to bend down, and is repeatedly corrected by the master. He becomes frustrated. Keep adjusting to your body.

Time flies so fast. The Liboli people who could not stand up straight without holding a stick of incense could rely on their martial arts to evade pursuit. The senior brothers and sisters left the martial arts hall. The high-spiritedness of the past was finally changed. Life has bowed its head and bent its waist.

When he met his senior sister, he was met with reproach, hostility, and fierceness in the fight, but he did not see the cruelty and consciousness to avenge his master. Unexpectedly, he met a crazy man today.

Wu You looked at the cube-shaped octahedron in Hao Zhao's hand that reflected the light of the fire. He suddenly gained strength from nowhere and picked up the barbecue that he had thrown on the stone table where he was sleeping, and swallowed it fiercely in his mouth.

Chapter 118 Ren Xia ([-])

Although he was determined, when Wuyou woke up after eating and drinking and enjoying a rare night of sound sleep, and found that Hao Zhao and Ajie had disappeared together, Li Boli's young man was still so frightened that his feathers stood up.

He ran out of the cave in one breath, looked around, and found that there was no one around, and there were still sand and gravel everywhere. These were the remaining traces of natural disasters on the earth.

Have they left?

Or was it just me dreaming from the beginning?

Wu Youmu thought blankly - what happened last night was indeed like a dream, the dirty Ajie, the tall and mighty Hao Zhao, as well as the other party's willingness to go to Gou Wu and the amazing force. Looking back now, where It's all like a dream.

After a moment, an idea flashed in the back of his mind, and he suddenly figured it out. He quickly ran back to the cave and looked around. When he saw a pile of extinguished wood ash, Li Boli breathed a sigh of relief.

——It seems that he was not hallucinating. He did meet two passers-by, one big and one small. It was just that the encounter was destined to be a chance encounter. His silence last night gave Hao Zhao a different understanding.

How come the benefactor is so straightforward that he doesn’t look like a Yanguo person? !

Wu You was confused by the situation in front of him. Looking at the gray embers under the charcoal fire, the Liboli pulled his hair back again and again, feeling extremely disappointed about his actions yesterday:

His silence yesterday was just hesitating whether he should go back with his benefactor, not a refusal!

And shouldn’t the communication between Yanguo people be elegant and calm?Generally speaking, shouldn't the benefactor wait for him, let him say one or two words about his inner struggle, recall a warm but tragic past, and finally go back to Gouwu with him who mustered up the courage despite the difficulties?

Why did you leave so early in the morning?

Wu You felt empty in his heart, being caught off guard by Hao Zhao's completely different behavior from that of the Yanguo people, but he immediately thought of Hao Zhao's unconventional way of communicating, which was so concise and clear that it left Wu You speechless. .

Maybe there's something wrong with my communication style?

Hao Zhao's overly calm attitude made the Liboli people begin to wonder if he had lived in Gouwucheng all year round and lost the way to communicate with normal people.

Is Hao Zhao's speech the way of communication with the outside world?

Thinking of the fact that Orange Cat didn't want to say any nonsense last night, so much so that he also abandoned a lot of complicated and awkward rhetoric, Wu You couldn't help but doubt his life.

But I can't run away from the battlefield!

Just when the man thought of what Hao Zhao said last night, he couldn't help but want to go to Gou Wu to have a look. Maybe he fell into a trap and it was all in vain, but he still wanted to go and have a look.

Wuyou jumped out of the cave. He was going to find some dead branches and leaves, and then some prey to make dry food and then go back to Gouwu!

"Are you going to Longmen? I thought you would go to Gouwu with me after yesterday's exchange."

A strong male voice sounded nearby, and its unique hoarseness made Wu You immediately realize the identity of the voice owner. He looked over awkwardly and found that Hao Zhao and Ajie were walking back from the opened path. The orange cat looked in surprise at Wu Youu, who had already swung his legs up and was about to leave, and regretted his choice:

"It's considered cautious, but if what you said is false, you won't be able to escape my pursuit even if you go to Longmen."

"No, no, no, no! How could it be, my benefactor!"

Hao Zhao's meaningful look made Wuyou's scalp tingle. Li Boli subconsciously smiled and explained his plan honestly:

"I just thought that your benefactors had left the cave to go to Wu, so I wasn't worried. I planned to hunt some prey to make dried meat, and then chase you, ha, ha, ha..."

He smiled quite guiltily - after all, his scud that threw out the afterimage was so recognizable, and coupled with his impatient attitude, it was very easy for others to misunderstand him.

At this moment, a strange hissing sound suddenly came from behind Hao Zhao, and the orange cat had to reach out and pat Ajie to stop her from touching the scar out of curiosity. Wu You quickly seized the opportunity to change the topic:

"But my benefactor, why are you so early in the morning..."

He looked at Ajie and suddenly stopped talking.

Only then did he realize that the sloppy, smelly and dirty Ajie was actually a woman. Hao Zhao should have taken her to clean her body and change her clothes so that her beautiful figure could be stuffed into suitable thick clothes.

This is a set of clothes that has been obviously altered to be smaller. It consists of trousers, long sleeves and a zippered jacket. It is all black in color and has no special decoration. It looks like something bought casually from a roadside stall. It only has trousers and cuffs. There are needles and threads interspersed so that Ajie can wear this outfit.

The coat had no trace of color and was cut from pure black fabric. Ajie's body was completely covered by the coat, making her look very thin - if Hao Zhao was wearing it, this outfit would be quite suitable.

I just don’t know why, but this set of clothes gives the impression of Wu You, very much like the night clothes often worn by assassins or thieves in Yanguo dramas...

However, maybe we can investigate something by starting with the fabric of the clothes?

But Wu You shouldn't be able to pay attention to these at the moment - his attention has been completely attracted by the clean Ajie.

Not because of her stunning beauty or familiar racial characteristics, but because of the dense scars on Ajie's scarred face.

"This this……"

Wu You looked at Ajie's miserable face in astonishment. It was covered with dense wounds that were cut over and over again with sharp instruments. Even though it has healed now, these wounds are still like centipedes spreading their teeth and claws on Ajie's face. If it were Hao Zhao, The judgment is correct, every scar on a woman's face can be called a deep visible bone.

What makes people even more chilled is that Ajie has no racial characteristics - but this is not because she comes from a special alien species, but because she was wiped out by life!

The animal's parent organ, which was either ears or horns, had disappeared, leaving only two inconspicuous protrusions on his head. If Ajie hadn't just tried to touch the top of his head and screamed in pain, Wuyou wouldn't have even been aware of those two protrusions. A remnant of the poor organ.

The head is like this, but what about the tail or feathers?

If there was none, the fate of the skull alone would be pitiful enough, but if there was... how cruel would it have been for her to lose her tail?

What kind of experiences did you have to go through to have your face ruined?What kind of vengeful opponent would it take to destroy a woman's appearance, completely destroy her sanity, destroy her features, and make her a wanderer?

Looking at the shocking scars on Ajie's two palms that stretched out her cuffs, Wu Youxin felt cold:

If what he expected was true, this woman named Ajie must have a deeper secret than him!

Hao Zhao, however, smiled at Wu You indifferently, tightened Ajie's hand to comfort Ajie, whose muscles were tense and bulging under the stimulation of the Libo people's gaze, and continued his words:

"I saw that you were not awake in the morning, so I took Ajie to the stream to get water for a bath. There was a lot of dirt and insects on her body, and she was injured, so she could easily get infected, so I boiled some hot water first. , it turned out that it took a long time, and you misunderstood."

"I took advantage of the fire to roast some dried meat. Do you want to try it?"

The orange cat weighed the schoolbag on his back with his other hand and threw a piece of dried meat into nothing. The warm touch made the man instinctively hold it in his fingers.

"Oh, oh, okay, then we are..."

"Enter the cave, come on, let's talk about Gou Wu."

The orange cat took Ajie back to the cave and waved to Wu You.

The Liboli people hurriedly followed, unable to stop the smile on their faces.

Chapter 119 Ren Xia ([-])

Li Qing carried his wife on his back and walked home in the dust all over the mountains and plains.

He tried his best to stabilize his body and took every step slowly and steadily. He wished he could turn into a mythical beast that climbed mountains and waded in water as easily as it walked on the ground, so that the woman behind him would not feel anything.

But he knew it wouldn't work, and he didn't have the ability.

So even if Li Qing tried his best to control himself, his bony back still hurt his wife, and the woman unconsciously let out a small moan, which made Li Qing's already anxious heart painful.

Although the weather today was very good and it was a very suitable day for an outing, he couldn't stop crying from his eyes. He walked steadily, but his eyes were so blurry that his tears fell on every piece of land he walked. .

He has run out of money.

He sold the two people's communicators, and pawned the clothes that his wife worked hard to knit behind him in exchange for money. The family house was sold, and his job was in a mess. He could only walk back to his hometown and face the reality shrouded in dust and mud.

It's better not to have a communicator, because only in this way can he divert his attention from what his wife, who was still sane a week ago, said, and try his best to follow a path of despair and powerlessness.

[Husband, I'm waiting in line at the hospital. I may not be back soon. You can cook for me later. 】

【okay】

That day, his wife sent him a message, just like what happened every day in this city, with a sense of sadness and a different kind of warmth.

But Li Qing didn't know how much heart-piercing regret and hopelessness he had to endure at that time before he typed the blood-stained words on the communication interface.

[Wife, why don’t we stop the treatment]

【⊙︿⊙】

[You are already in the advanced stage and cannot be cured]

[Chemotherapy costs so much money, and the risks are so high, I’m afraid that I will lose both money and money]

【Uh-huh】

[We really have no money, and the medical expenses are still 20 yuan. The most I can borrow now is [-] yuan...]

Before he finished sending the email, he saw a short two-word reply from his gentle and virtuous wife on the interface.

At that moment, Li Qing's heart was torn out, and he was bleeding.

One hundred thousand, just one hundred thousand. If you have paid 20 yuan, can you still not get the 10 yuan?

He tried his best to get money, begged, borrowed, and looked for various ways to seek help, but he couldn't get enough of the 10 yuan. He had already borrowed money from relatives and friends, and the news of aid disappeared. echo.

He is mentally retarded, an idiot, a fool, the most disgusting animal in the world, and the most despicable thing in the world! ! ! !

Over and over again, he scolded himself desperately in despair, wailed in a corner where women could not see, and beat his heart to the bone, feeling hopeless and helpless.

But no one in the world can give him 10 yuan.

His wife was unconscious three days ago. Before the incident, she was still sending messages to Li Qing in the cabin he rented temporarily.

[There is no salt at home, remember to buy it later, don’t say I didn’t remind you]

【What do you want to eat?Let’s go shopping for groceries later]

[I’ll cook it for you, okay?]

[You won’t have to eat anymore, just think about it]

When Li Qing rushed back to the hut where the wind was so cold that the tears on his face froze into ice cubes, his wife had already lost consciousness. The unsent email interface on the communicator read the last sentence: "The chicken wings at home are not fresh, let's go." [Limai].

He once again bought everything he had on him, selling all his memories, past, beauty, and warmth, just for a chance to start over again, but the result was still the same...

The man was carrying the unconscious woman on his back on a deserted road. He walked slowly and steadily.

What is life?

It is not a superior Jing Zhe fighting for a temple, nor a wandering Wu You seeking peace of mind. It is a knife that kills people without blood. It is the process of pulling out muscles and bones slowly, meticulously and accurately, one by one. It is Li Qing's tears that flowed until they were mixed with blood and he could not swallow them. The hardship of going down is hopeless.

It is difficult for ordinary people to find security in their lives, so be kinder to the people around you, be kinder, work harder, and fight harder. Don't let a ship be doomed when it faces wind and waves.

Li Qing walked and walked, and walked until the blood in his heart dried up. When he couldn't find anything familiar, his legs and feet were numb with lead, and his body was sticky with sweat, he saw a small town in front of him. There was a group of weird people in the town. people.

There is a large monument standing in front of the town. On the monument, the three characters "Qingquan Town" are written with strong and powerful strokes like swords.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The family still has an ancestral land here, which he used to rent to relatives for farming, and also has a thatched house. The total cost is less than 5000 yuan.

His wife was a little out of breath. During the long journey, Li Qing's shoulders finally experienced bumps, but the man breathed a sigh of relief, as if there was a fire flowing in his heart:

Still alive, she was alive—then all was well.

She was all he had left.

Li Qing stepped closer to his hometown, which he chose as the place where he and she would end. At the entrance of the town, there were many children lively surrounding a group of people dressed in fashionable clothes. Two men were dressed differently from the people in the town. one girl.

The woman's face is covered with scars, and she looks very unpleasant. Her body is completely covered by the loose robe, and it is impossible to tell whether there are weapons or mechanisms hidden inside. Even the shorter of the two men,

It can also be said that he is tall and majestic, and his muscles hold up his clothes very stylishly.

But there is no comparison between these two men and the tallest man among the three:

He was a man who made a shocking impression at first glance. He jumped from two meters high and had a majestic figure. His muscles held up his clothes tightly. His beautiful back muscles and powerful limbs could not be stopped even by clothes.

In the sun, these beautiful lines dance with the man's movements, and the beautiful body curves remind Li Qing of the rare treasures in the Mobile City Sculpture Center.

Although he is the tallest among the three, even standing still will give people an unparalleled sense of oppression, but from Li Qing's observation, almost all the children are surrounding this macho man.

As he got closer, Li Qing saw that the man instinctively paid attention to him and turned his head - he had a handsome and upright face, wheat-colored skin, an oval face, thick black brows, and a pair of golden pupils, as if they were shining brightly. Is radiating light.

Those eyes had an unparalleled sense of presence. Just looking at them from a distance, Li Qing staggered, and was a little breathless under the weight of the eyes.