Nameless Apocalypse

My sister is amazing! "

Wu Ming (satisfied): "Where is that!"

Quan: "Well... it's amazing to be able to fork three fish at once!"

Wu Ming: "...I didn't ask you what I am good at..."

Qian Zhong was beside him neatly... collecting firewood.

This led to Wu Ming's sentence in the next fight - "Xiao Mu! Don't let the harpoon be stained with blood! We still have to fish today!"

Since then, Wu Ming has never borrowed Liu Dao Mu's fish... Ahem, it's a trident.

target 7

"Sister, what's the matter with you, you've been very listless lately..." Qian Zhong looked at me with some worry, and I looked up at him with a sad face: "It's okay, I'm just a little frustrated..."

I'm so stupid, really.I thought I was just unfortunately involved in a dispute. As long as I work hard, as long as the matter passes, I can return to my original life, and I can pretend that none of this happened.But I was wrong, completely wrong.I didn't expect this to be time travel, and now I'm in a place far away from my destination.

I understand that the furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but that my home is in three dimensions, but I am in Two-dimensional.

I'm already an adult and I really don't want to spend time playing time-traveling, and it's such a miserable time-traveling.You said that it’s okay for me to revisit the girl’s heart and appreciate those sporty and beautiful boys up close, but I’m worried about playing gangsters here every day... I’d rather play Street Fighter.

Sighing, I gave instructions to the three children and went to the street.

I think I look the most harmless to humans and animals, and I am not easy to be found on the street... But Feng Likui said that I am useless and mediocre, and I am a rather inconspicuous useless except for the more obvious characteristics of oriental people.

I have completely ignored his sarcasm, and I got used to it after being used to it, but sometimes I would be surprised if I didn’t hear him say me. Of course, I have to declare in advance that I am not M, absolutely.

Turning back to the topic, I was walking on the street, holding a bag of apples, wearing a black windbreaker, and a certain black hat, covering most of my face and walking quickly with my head down.

My wish was not fulfilled, I squatted on the ground, screamed in pain, the paper bag was torn, and the apples in the bag were scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" A warm voice sounded, I looked up and saw a blond man standing in front of me, he couldn't see clearly against the light, he squatted down, stretched out a hand, There was a faint apology on his face, "Can you stand up?"

I was silent for a while, but I still stretched out my hand and stood up with the strength of his hand.I just started to look at him, beautiful soft blond hair, green eyes, casual clothes, I came to a conclusion - he is a handsome guy.

He went to ask for a new bag, picked up the apples, packed them, and handed them to me.

"Thank you." I took the bag.

"As an apology, can I buy you a cup of coffee? Beautiful lady." The other party smiled very gently, and handed me my hat, "Where is the beautiful black hair, is the lady Asian?"

"Well, I'm Chinese." I nodded lightly and took the hat.Italian men really like to strike up a conversation as rumored... But why do I have the words "nothing to be courteous, rape or steal" in my mind?

Sure enough, my girlish heart has been lost...

But I didn't ignore the callus on his hand just now, although I can't tell what it was for at my level.

"As for the coffee, forget it." I smiled, "My child is still waiting for me."

After I finished speaking, I felt that the last sentence was so wrong...

"Anyway, let's say goodbye like this." I waved my hand and left without hesitation.Although he is indeed a handsome guy, he said that he is full of food and clothing, and the problem of food and clothing that I have to solve now, and well-off is the next issue to consider.

"Wait!" My wrist was grabbed, and I staggered backwards, hitting his back with my head, and then I heard the soft words, like a lover's whisper: "Don't you want to go home?"

I froze, and my expression changed drastically: "You..."

"Come to me when you've made up your mind. I'll wait for you." The still gentle voice gave me goosebumps.

After the person left, I slowly moved my stiff body, took a look at the paper stuffed in my hand just now... I fell silent...

This person's handwriting...is really ugly...

When I went back, the three of them seemed to have gone out. I took out an apple from the bag and chewed while sitting on the roof of the abandoned house dangling my legs and watching the sky.

These kids have been making more and more excuses to send me off lately and then sneaking around to do things that no one knows about.

Well, though I'm not qualified to say that.

Because at this time, I was sitting in the coffee shop that was written on the note, "chatting and laughing" with the handsome blond guy before.

I mean, he's laughing, and I feel like something's going on behind his back.

"Miss, you haven't told me your name yet." The handsome blond guy crossed his fingers on the table and looked at me with a smile.

I took a sip of coffee calmly: "Mussolini."

"..."

"Just kidding, my name is... Hillary." I still don't want to give my real name, so... I'm sorry Mrs. Hillary, but I still want to say that I belong to Clinton, "Chinese names are not suitable for this land. , so don’t ask me my Chinese name.”

"So... Hillary, you can call me Leon. Do you have anything to ask me?" Leon tilted his head and focused his eyes on me.

I stroked the rim of the coffee cup with my fingers, staring at the curling steam from the coffee, feeling a little irritable: "What did you mean last time?"

"It's literally." Leon rested his chin on his hand, looked at me, not in a hurry, which gave me the urge to slap him.

"Can you let me... go home?" I took a deep breath and asked this sentence with some difficulty.

"As long as you cooperate." Leon approached me and whispered in my ear, the heat was blowing on my ears, making my goosebumps all rise up.

"Cooperate with what?"

"Give those brats to me." Leon looked at me with a half-smile, his face was no longer the same as the one he was talking about at the beginning, "I will deal with those brats who betrayed the family, but you, you are not From the Estoraneo family, I will arrange for you to return to China."

He didn't know my real identity, and going home didn't mean what I understood... This realization made me feel relieved and at the same time a little bit lost.But his target was the three of them, who seemed to be the remnants of the Estoraneo family.Pineapple baby, you haven't handled it cleanly enough, hey...

"How are you thinking about it?" Leon's voice brought me back to my senses. I stared at him for a while without speaking.Then, with a lightning-fast slap, probably out of his expectation, I managed to hit him in the face.

"You..." Leon narrowed his eyes, murderous.I calmly stretched out the hand that just hit the man, and let him look at my palm: "Help you beat the mosquitoes."

"..."

"Look, they've all sucked blood."

"..."

"Ah, sorry, I forgot that it has your blood on it."

"...Then what's your answer?"

I was walking on the street alone, absent-minded and aimless.Whenever I was distressed, I would go to the neighbor brother next door who was three years younger than me to complain, and then complained to him.

Now I may never see him again...

I sigh.Suddenly, I really wanted to talk to Fengliwa.

I don't know if there is telepathy, but just as I thought about it, the iconic pineapple head appeared in my field of vision.I immediately put on a cheerful face, ran back and hugged him.

"Xiaoku, Xiaoku, Xiaoku..." I kept rubbing his hair, determined to mess up his hairstyle.

"Why are you crazy?" Xiaokui didn't have much reaction to my sudden action, but why did Quan and Qianzhong also look like "we're used to it"! ?Am I a bit hurt that my image has plummeted before I know it?

"It's nothing." I continued to hug Xiao Mu and rubbed against him until he couldn't bear it anymore and stabbed him with a trident.I dodged narrowly, this kid...is such a jerk!What if I can't escape?

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you will recover soon." Mukui probably saw what I was thinking, and glanced at me coolly.

"Yeah! And my sister's behavior sometimes makes people want to hit you!" Quan nodded in agreement, which made my heart feel cold.

"Dog, it's too direct." Qian Zhong adjusted his glasses and said more direct and forceful words.

"...but it will hurt! It will be so painful, I don't know!" I was angry, and these children are getting older and younger!

"Master Mukuro, let my sister be a little bit next time." Chizuka suggested, Inu nodded aside, and I hid in a corner depressedly and drew circles.

Mukuro glanced at me and replied firmly: "Kufufufu...don't."

"..."

"If you let her, she will get better and better."

"Right……"

"..." Hey!How can you embarrass me like this!I watched the three of them complaining about me in turn. Although they were full of complaints, the corners of their mouths subconsciously raised.It's good, it's a good situation...

So ah, I won't let people spoil the situation as it is now.

target 8

"Are you here?" Leon looked at me, completely different from the first time we met, full of pressure.Of course I'm not afraid of him.

"Where's my passport and air ticket?" I looked calm and tried my best to fight for my best interests.

Leon didn't speak, just looked at me with a frown.Half