Number One Player of Time and Space

I heard Luo Jie's inquiry, and Miyamoto was hesitant for a while.

After the doomsday came, her boyfriend Jing Haoyong died, and her parents lost contact. Except for Komiko Komuro, who really was young, she really didn't know who she could trust and rely on in this world.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to find Xiao Murao, who does not know where. Even if she can probably guess where the other party might be, she is not able to travel alone through the deadly bedowner city.

Miyamoto took a subconscious glance at Luo Jie, who was sitting flat on the opposite side, sitting cross-legged, and she couldn't figure out when she was lying on Luo Jie's legs and dozing Juchuan Jingxiang, taking a deep breath, solemnly saying, "Please allow me Come with you, please! "

At the same time, a system prompt appears for the second time in the visual projection.

[Recognized by the story character Rei Miyamoto, is it listed as a protection target? 】

Miluo Jie clicked and confirmed, and awakened the sleepy Ju Chuan Jingxiang, got up and smiled at Miyamoto Rei: "Since this, then you should rest early with Teacher Shizuka, and have to hurry tomorrow morning ..."

啊 "Ah? Where are you going, Xiaoye? This room is very spacious. You can sleep here."

证明 In order to prove that three people can sleep here, Juchuan Jingxiang hurriedly opened the closet to hold the quilt, and then found frustrated that there were only two futons in it.

"It doesn't matter! Little night you can sleep with me!"

Cujuchuan Jingxiang still did not give up, he hurriedly put the two beddings together, and then laid down against the edge of one side, and smacked the middle position proudly.

Miluo Caution: "..."

In a sense, this big fierce creature is really a good teammate assisted by God ...

Miyamoto made a big red face and pulled Juchuan Shizuka back from the edge of the bed, annoyed: "Mr. Juchuan, don't make a noise! ​​You ... how can you let a man sleep here? "

Juchuan Jingxiang still didn't seem to respond, biting her fingers with a dumb look: "What's the matter? Last time I slept in Xiaoye's bed. I slept very well that night and felt safe ...... When I woke up the next day I felt a little bit sour. "

Hiromi Miyamoto turned to look at Luo Jie with a look of shock.

"The real situation that time was that Teacher Shizuoka occupied my bed, and when I was sleeping, I put the quilt on the ground, blowing the cold wind for half a night, and my waist was a little cold."

Miluo gave a shrug and smiled, got up, opened the door and went out.

"You go to bed early, good night."

Looking at the shadow of the figure projected by the street lamp on the obstacle, the footsteps went away until it disappeared. Suddenly, Miyamoto's heart gave birth to a long-lost sense of stability.

"OK, good night."

Uh ...

At the same time, in an alley somewhere on the south bank of the host city.

中 A middle-aged man strove to knock down a dead body with a wrench in his hand. Regardless of the blood stain on his hand, he pulled up a cute little girl eight or nine years old behind him and continued to run forward pantingly.

"Dad, I'm so tired! How long do we have to run?"

"Alice, hold on, wait for the house in front of us, and we will be saved!"

The little girl nodded sensiblely and did not continue to be screaming and tired, followed the father to continue to run forward, and looked back behind him from time to time with wide open eyes.

Under the dim yellow street lights, the dead figures in the ragged clothes are full of shadows, and the number is unknown.

"Open the door! Please open the door and let us in! At least let the children in ..."

The middle-aged man rushed into the courtyard quickly, and began to hit the door crazy.

There was a dense and messy footsteps in the house soon, and violent arguments from several men and women were still faintly heard.

A moment later, the voice of an aged man came from inside, stuttering with horror and anxiety in his tone, stuttering: "We have a lot of people here, you ... you can find somewhere else! Don't bring those monsters here! "

"Everybody is a cannibal monster outside. Where else can you go for our father and daughter?"

"This ... this we can't control, you go quickly, otherwise ... otherwise I'm welcome!"

"you!"

The middle-aged man looked down at his daughter who was pulling his horns tightly, and the expression on his face changed from hesitation to decisiveness, and even brought a hint of confusion.

He slammed the blood-stained wrench and slammed it on the security door in front of him!

哐 ——!哐 ——!

I just smashed through the door, and he wanted his daughter to enter a safe room!

"Wait ... wait a minute! Stop! You will attract all those monsters!"

Along with the panic-stricken exaggeration of the old man, the sound of opening the door came from the room.

Looking at the slowly opening door in front of him, the middle-aged man's face showed a relieved expression, turned his head and stroked the little girl's long soft red hair, calmly soothing: "Relax, Alice, we will soon There is a safe place to rest, maybe you can also eat hot food, remember to say thank you to others ... "

Huh!

A simple spear transformed by a kitchen knife and a clothes pole suddenly pierced through the open door and was pierced between the chest and abdomen of a middle-aged man. The white blood stained the white shirt instantly. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm sorry ... forgive me ... "The man with the gun was pale, his hands trembling and pulled twice before pulling the gun out of the middle-aged man.

"Dad! Daddy!"

The little girl cried and rushed on the middle-aged man, trying to cover the shocking wound with those little hands, but everything was futile.

"Alice ..."

The middle-aged man raised his hand hard, trying to touch his daughter's face again, reaching halfway but falling down weakly.

Huh! Huh!

Several trailing dead bodies were blocked by the wall of the yard, and they continued to hit the only iron fence door with their bodies, making a shocking throbbing sound.

A little white soil dog who came out of nowhere ran to the little girl's feet, tusks yelled milkily at the corpses outside the door.

"Thank you, are you protecting me?"

The little girl took off the dry sheets in the yard, carefully covered the body of the middle-aged man who had not breathed, and then picked up the little white soiled dog, and opened the gate of the fence door very calmly.

The corpse rushing into the courtyard like a tide swallowed up that tiny figure instantly.

"That little girl put all the monsters in!" Several survivors in the house saw everything just happening through the window, screaming angrily, "What is she thinking in her head? Isn't she afraid? Are you dead? Damn it! I knew it was time to kill her! "

"Slow, look at it, what's that?" At this moment, a survivor suddenly noticed that a bit of furry snow-like whiteness suddenly popped out of the black crowd in the courtyard.

Is that dog just now?

"No! It's a wolf! What a big wolf!"