Chapter 278 Faith passed down from the last generation

Author: kitten becomes immortal

Chapter 278 Faith passed down from the last generation

It turns out that Kassad's words cannot be believed.

He was indeed almost the same as the old man.

Really an old lunatic.

It seems that the "luxury decoration" he understands is different from what everyone understands.

"Little guy, are you sure this is the best room in your city?"

"yes!"

Anu stood in front of the mottled and rusty security door, pointing to the empty hall inside.

"Because there are too many residents in the hamlet, everyone can only squeeze in. There are not many big houses like this, which are three bedrooms and one living room!" Annu stood outside the door with her waist on her waist, and couldn't help but look back.

He glanced at Ryan.

Among these distinguished guests, the one who made her curious about the most was Ryan. After all, they were all about their peers, so Anu has always been curious about what Ryan is.

"That old man..." Chen Bofu's mouth kept twitching.

This three-bedroom and one-living room room is not small in size, and it is cleaned cleanly, but to be honest... It looks no different from a rough house. The cement-gray floor seems to be old, and the walls and ceilings are simply scraped.

Dabai.

Except for the wall next to the window, there are murals and simple clocks hanging.

There is no furniture here, not even a sofa.

Walk into the room and take a look.

Anu said that three bedrooms and one living room is correct. There is also a separate bathroom and balcony. Each room has a steel double bed, and the bedding on it is washed white... The sanitary conditions are not enough

Say, but this is too shabby!

"Is the living conditions in the city bad?" Chen Jing asked tentatively.

"Also... okay..." Annu seemed afraid of being underestimated, blushed and raised his head, and tried to confidently, "Everyone is living a good life...at least there will be no pollution here.

Attack…and you won’t be ambushed by other wanderers…”

"Make it."

Chen Bofu was also deflated at this moment, shook his head helplessly, picked the room on the left and walked over.

"The old guy Kassad's mind has always been bad. It would be great if he could control the order of the city. As for other things... he probably didn't have the heart to think about it."

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but feel that it made sense.

Because from the brief contact before, Kassad is indeed different from ordinary old men, a little paranoid and a little crazy, he only thinks about his own "ideals" and has little interest in other things.

And from a certain perspective, he is not like the kind of person who can enjoy it.

His living conditions are not much different from those of ordinary residents in the city.

"Where am I sleeping?" Lawrence scratched his head.

"How about you try it with me?" Chen Bofu sneered without looking back.

"Forget it, I'll just hit the floor..." Lawrence was timid.

"Then ... then I'll get you some bed sheets and bedding!" Anu was also afraid of being treated, and hurried out of the house, and shouted without looking back, "Everyone, wait for me! I will soon

return!"

"..."

Finally, after a brief discussion, the three rooms were allocated in this way.

Chen Bofu, Lawrence.

The two old men slept in a room.

The former who claims to be the bed of the wounded disease, and the latter can only play floor shops.

And Yan Nan and Yanquan also slept in the same room for course.

Chen Jing originally thought Wei Nan would express his dissatisfaction. After all, her temper was very similar to that of the old man, and she had the intention of not allowing others to snore on the side of the bed, but the reality was beyond Chen Jing's expectations...

"Okay!" Wei Nan said excitedly, his eyes lit up from both dogs, "It feels like going out for a trip with friends! Great, OK!"

Yan Que had no objection, and nodded silently to agree.

As for the end...

Jegtos himself chose to rest in the hall. After all, he had already slept enough in the Huangwang Courtyard, and the hall was just in the center of the entire suite, and he could detect any movement in time.

Bai Aji chose to rest in Chen Jing's body, so naturally there was no need to divide a room.

So in the end, Chen Jinglein squeezed into a room.

"Young Master! I'll make the bed!"

"Um."

Chen Jing stood by the bedroom door and yawned. He heard the sound of laughter and joking in another bedroom. In the room opposite, Chen Bofu was still cursing. Perhaps the content was criticizing Hasa.

Virtue is not a thing.

"Then you guys have a rest first!"

Anu rubbed the hot sweat on her forehead and carefully retreated from Chen Bofu and the others' rooms. Seeing that Chen Jing had been standing in the corridor in a daze, she took the initiative to say hello to him.

"If you need anything, just click the call bell in the living room and let the city center forward to me!"

"Little guy, thank you for your hard work." Chen Jing smiled and took out the prepared chocolate from his pocket and handed it over.

"What is this?" Anu didn't dare to answer the question at the first time, but asked first.

"Sugar." Chen Jing explained.

"Sweet?" Anu's eyes lit up.

Chen Jing nodded and handed over: "It's sweet, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, brother..."

Anu carefully took it to his hand, but did not open it directly and ate it. Instead, he put it in his hand solemnly, and muttered softly.

"This big piece can be eaten for a long time..."

"Anu is your name?" Chen Jing's eyes kept spinning around her neck.

"Well...Stu Annu!" She nodded obediently, and then hurriedly added, "Stu is the name of our tribe! Anu is what mom and dad want me to try my best to live!"

"Stu Tribe..." Chen Jing looked at the little guy thoughtfully, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Does your tribe have a protector? Just like the protector gods of other tribes, polluting species or

It's an old man or something..."

"No." Anu shook her head, her voice getting lower and lower, and she seemed to feel a little embarrassed, "In fact, our tribe is very small, and no guardian can look down on us. Even the worst guardian god on the wasteland is unwilling to do so.

Accept our offerings.”

"Where is your tribe?" Jegtos, who had been silent, spoke out, sitting cross-legged in the backlit corner of the living room, the black flame under his helmet was burning silently.

"Our tribe is not there, everyone is dead."

The expression on Anu's face suddenly became darker, and even the tone that seemed to be able to remain optimistic forever fell a lot.

"Mom and Dad, Nuka's family, and Uncle Abel, everyone is dead..."

"Does your tribe have faith?" Jegtos asked again, not seemingly caring about whether their tribe survives or not.

"have."

As he said that, Anu subconsciously raised his hand to stroke the tattoo on his neck, and his sad tone was filled with confusion and confusion.

"Dad said...we were the king's people...the unfallen black star will protect us...but I have never seen that star..."

The second is here ~

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