Chapter 2 Ten steamed buns

"Okay, don't argue." The middle-aged man in the lead interrupted the three of them in a deep voice, "This woman cannot be kept, so don't make any decisions about her."

"Ah?" The three people who were still arguing with each other just now had a surprising tacit understanding. They did not hide their disappointment and said in unison to the middle-aged man in the lead: "Why?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows, "If you get hurt like that, you can still fight with you. This woman is in eight out of ten. Ninety-one is a high-level warrior with a good background."

Such people are not something that a small team like them can rashly provoke.

Now that the other party is in the sun, they will take advantage of the situation and immediately cut off the roots.

But if they can't think about it and give the other party a chance to breathe because of their excessive greed, then what is waiting for them will definitely be the other party's fierce revenge like a storm.

He ordered Ah Hu and one of the female members in the team, "Ah Hu will kill her now, and Ah Qing will search for her things."

The two agreed and were about to take action, but a long sword with a clear and cold light suddenly reached over, and in time, it held the long stick that Ah Hu swung hard towards Zhen Xiaomei's head.

The long stick broke into two pieces with a click, and one of them fell to the snow-covered ground.

Ahu suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He grabbed Aqing and subconsciously took two steps back and distanced himself from the long sword.

Did she save someone?

The man in white who exchanged ten steamed buns for a seriously injured person first briefly checked Zhen Xiaomei's injuries and found that the other party could move. Then he carried the carrier-based light energy cannon that he dropped with Zhen Xiaomei, picked up Zhen Xiaomei, who was still in a coma, and quickly left the snow field with his light skills.

She forcibly cut off her heart, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In addition, she also felt the bitter taste of the medicine in her mouth.

Found that the clothes under the cloth strip were torn, Zhen Xiaomei took a set of almost identical pure black military uniforms from Space Newly.

There were only door frames and curtains at the door. Zhen Xiaomei lifted the curtain and walked out and saw a square stone room with stoves, cabinets, stone tables, stone chairs, cups, plates, bowls, chopsticks and other items distributed in a scattered manner.

"Who is a good person!" Zhen Xiaomei sighed, picked up the cup of water on the table and started to drink it in big mouthfuls.

She checked her body and found that the injury had completely recovered due to her strong recovery ability, so she reached out and untied all the blood-stained strips of cloth.

The extremely simple stone house, without any patterns, decorated stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, stone pillows, and clean bedding that looked very old, all show the poverty of the owner of the house.

While changing her clothes, Zhen Xiaomei realized that it seemed that she was really lucky this time. Not only was she rescued at the critical moment of life and death, but the other party had not taken away the weapons, space and smart terminals she carried with her.

Outside the stone house is a simple fenced yard with a large area but bare and nothing inside.

Looking back along the hilt of the long sword, Ah Hu saw a man in white who appeared at some point and almost merged with the vast white snow.

Ah Hu's muscles were tight, and everyone except him was also nervous, for fear that the man in white would suddenly attack the next second, and slaughter them like chopping melons and vegetables.

Not only was this man's clothes spotless, his face and lips also showed a sense of pathological paleness, but Ah Hu didn't dare to take it lightly because the other party looked sick.

Seeing the man fly to the gate of the yard with his own eyes, Zhen Xiaomei's eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

In other words, except Zhen Xiaomei himself, no one in this yard can breathe_(:з」∠)_

She leaned against the door frame and looked into the distance, and found that although there were other yards with similar layouts outside the yard where she was, she could not see any figures without exception.

In addition, the land outside these yards is covered with snow, so Zhen Xiaomei, who is not familiar with the land, is not easy to run around, so she regretfully gave up her plan to "find a life-saving benefactor and express her gratitude sincerely."

Directly opposite Zhen Xiaomei was a stone house with only curtains hanging at the door.

As she expected, the stone house opposite looked almost exactly the same as the one she lived in.

The snow field they lived in was located at the edge of the Jiuzhou land. In theory, there should not be any masters in such chaotic and disorderly and extremely scarce resources, but the man in white in front of him was an exception.

She was hesitating whether she would turn back to the house and eat the two black steamed buns that were not delicious at first sight. A tall and thin figure fell from the sky with her clothes floating.

She was wrapped in clean cloth strips and became a silkworm, but the clothes she was wearing were still the same.

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When Zhen Xiaomei regained her consciousness again, the trauma on her body had been simply treated.

Even the carrier-based light energy cannon she had held in her hand was placed on the table aside with a cup of clear water and two steamed buns.

But such an unknown person who was barely apart actually gave her medicine and bandaged her wounds.

The only difference is that in the stone house opposite, there are two wooden boxes that look very old.

Yun Zhao had actually seen Zhen Xiaomei for a long time. To be honest, he was also shocked that Zhen Xiaomei was able to come out and walk around.

The middle-aged man in the lead breathed a sigh of relief. He thanked him repeatedly, then he became windy under his feet and left with his companions without looking back.

He no longer remembers how many times he had taken action to save a person under the influence of his master, and he didn't know whether this strange woman in strange clothes would become one of the sharp blades that brought him bad memories soon.

The blood-stained strips of cloth and torn clothes were thrown by her on the stone chair closest to the stone bed, in a mess, looking like a pile of garbage to be disposed of.

The two guys who were also shocked and calm on their faces looked at each other silently at the gate of the yard for a moment, and then, in a flash, Zhen Xiaomei went online rationally.

However, to their surprise, the man in white did not rely on his status as a high-level warrior to start a massacre. He threw a cloth bag to the middle-aged man in charge and "trade."

Zhen Xiaomei said in her heart, "It's true," and then raised her feet and walked out of the three stone houses.

Although he used various kinds of injurious medicines for Zhen Xiaomei that were also precious to him before going to kill insects, he actually didn't have much hope that Zhen Xiaomei could survive.

Sit up slowly, Zhen Xiaomei's eyes quickly swept around.

Zhen Xiaomei's eyes automatically skipped the pile of "garbage" and turned to the door of the room.

Zhen Xiaomei walked over curiously, lifted the curtain and took a look inside.

Yun Zhao nodded slightly.

Zhen Xiaomei's smile became brighter and brighter, "Thank you?"

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