Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 605 Tracking Master (17)

The little guy sucked the flesh and blood of the different species very cleanly, nothing stuck to the bones, except for a little smell, there is no defect.

In fact, Sancho really wants to forge the weapon in hand now, so that the death rate for the rest of her journey will be lower.

But now she can't even support herself to stand, so where does she have the energy to build weapons?
In the end, she could only put all the bones of the alien species into the space button, and then dragged her body, which was about to fall down at any time, away from the place where the violent fight just happened.

There was too much movement here just now, and it is likely to attract other alien species. If she doesn't leave, she will not be able to leave.

Sancho was very alert, but her body was really slowing down. When she almost tripped over a tree root, the familiar panting sound finally came from behind her.

Sancho turned back with a sigh, it was a alien species that was not inferior to the alien species just now in size and ugliness.

There are no obvious human-like features on this alien species, but there are also many beast-like features mixed in, making it look very deformed.

The alien just now had consumed all of Sancho's energy, and this Sancho knew that he couldn't deal with it no matter what,
If she dies here, her achievement evaluation will be about zero, and if she invites foreign aid, her evaluation will be lowered, but at least there are still.

This is not such a difficult choice.

Sancho was about to ask for foreign aid, but before she could act, there was a sudden strange sound, and the eyeball of the alien species that was not too close to her suddenly burst open from left to right.

The head of this alien species was cut with holes for the eyes.

The brain was penetrated, and the alien quickly lost its ability to move, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing countless dead branches and leaves.

Looking at the source of Sancho's sound just now, an extremely handsome boy full of sunshine is standing under a tree, with a gun in his hand still in a shooting position.

At this point the gun was aimed at himself.

Sancho raised his hands decisively, indicating that he was not a threat.

The boy walked over with a serious expression on his face, but because of his immature face and the overly sunny atmosphere around him, it was really hard for people to look serious on him.

Perhaps because of Sancho's gesture of raising his hand, the boy put the gun down after approaching, stared at Sancho's shoulder and said, "You are injured."

Sancho: "..."

Thanks, I know.

"Are you a prisoner exiled to Ancient Star?" the boy asked with a frown.

Sancho nodded, "Yes."

The boy relaxed his brows a little, and muttered, "It's pretty honest."

Sancho: "???"

Is it really okay to just mutter this kind of activity that should be kept in the heart?
Although his voice was very small, it was hard for her not to hear him at such a distance.

Presumably, the boy also felt that it was not good for him to speak out so carelessly, so he coughed and continued to ask: "Cough, then what crime were you exiled to Ancient Star for?"

Now it was Sancho's turn to frown.

Is this boy really ignorant of the unspoken rules on the ancient star, or is he just born so simple?

After thinking about it, Sancho said truthfully, "Murder."

As soon as Sancho finished speaking, the gun he had just put down was aimed at her again.

"What you said is true? You have already killed someone at such a young age?" The expression on the boy's face was complicated, and there was some disbelief intertwined with his guard.

"Killing shouldn't have anything to do with age." Sancho didn't have the energy to raise his hand any more, and just answered the boy calmly.

The boy's expression became more tangled, "But you don't look like a bad guy."

The little girl looked clearly harmless.

Sancho looked up at him, "Killing has nothing to do with appearance."

Bad guys never write "I am a bad guy" on their faces.

The boy closed his mouth and looked at Sancho with a weird look, as if he felt that Sancho was too difficult to communicate, so he opened his mouth and chatted to death.

In the silence, he probably felt that Sancho didn't look threatening, so he put the gun down again, and asked Sancho as if to get to the bottom of it: "Then why did you kill him?"

Sancho looked at the boy for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said cooperatively: "Someone sold me to an old man with a fat brain, so I killed both the man who sold me and the man who bought me gone."

The boy swallowed his saliva, looked at Sancho's truly beautiful face that people couldn't take his eyes off, and said firmly after a long time: "Those two men should be damned! You shouldn't be sentenced to the ancient star."

Sancho nodded, "I also don't think I should be sentenced to Lyguxing, but who told the man who bought me to have power in his family."

The boy frowned again, and said angrily, "This kind of judgment is unfair!"

"What can be done about unfairness?" Sancho asked the boy.

The boy was speechless at the question. After a while, he avoided the question, took out the wound medicine from his space button and handed it to Sancho, "This is a medicine for trauma, and the effect is very good. It will take two days at most. Your wounds will heal."

Sancho raised his eyebrows, can he be cured in two days?

That works really well.

She didn't refuse, took the medicine directly, found a tree to lean against, and didn't shy away from this boy, she tore off the clothes on the shoulders and applied the medicine in front of him.

The boy didn't expect Sancho to be so careless, but he felt embarrassed and turned his back with red ears.

Guessing that Sancho should be on good medicine, he turned around and handed Sancho a set of clean clothes.

"I, I don't have girls' clothes. This suit is mine, but it's new. You'll just wear it."

After accepting the medicine, how could Sancho refuse the clothes, and accepted them generously, saying, "This clothes can't be left alone."

Big is bigger than 01:30, but the material of the clothes is much better than the clothes worn by the original owner.

Hearing the rustling sound of changing clothes, the boy's ears became more and more rosy. When the sound behind him died down, he also walked to the tree, and while handing Sancho a tube of nutrient solution, he asked her, "What are you doing?" When did you come to Ancient Star? Why are you alone, don’t you have any teammates?”

Sancho opened the nutrient supplement and drank it directly. After feeling a satisfying feeling of fullness, he answered the boy slowly, "I came here a month ago, and I am temporarily separated from my teammates."

The boy was a little surprised and said: "You are so courageous. Even though you look so thin, you dare to act separately from your teammates on the ancient star."

Without waiting for Sancho to express his opinion, he said again: "Then where are you going to go next? Have you found any traces of civilization?"

Sancho looked at the boy, "Has anyone ever told you that you have a lot of problems?"

The boy's face turned red, and then he said dejectedly: "Yes, you are not the first to think that I have a lot of problems, and you probably won't be the last."

　Milk Dog No. [-] is here!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)