Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 31 Cold Noodles
The protagonists are Tian Hu and a little girl.

The little girl was only eleven or twelve years old, she had no right leg, and her eyes were covered with a white cloth. She was sitting on a rusty wheelchair, holding a panda puppet in her arms, with a peaceful look on her face. basking in the sun.

Tian Hu was standing behind the wheelchair, holding a fruit knife in his hand, carefully peeling the skin of the apple, apparently for the little girl to eat.

Zeng Hua said that the reason why Tian Hu was reused by Zang Feng was because he was deeply favored by one person.

Not Zang Feng himself, but Miss Lei Na, the daughter of Zang Feng.

Zang Feng loves Lei Na very much, and Ai Wu and Wu Xia just turn a blind eye to Tian Hu's arrogance and don't care so much.After all, he is often away. Although Tian Hu is very manly, he treats Lei Na well and takes care of him in every possible way... Even Zang Feng knows very well that this kind of favor and care is based on utilitarianism.

Tang Yan remembered that when Ma Qiao was at the Institute of Physics, he said that Zeng Hua was a softie, and that if he died, Zeng Hua would obediently donate his military off-road vehicle.

If being kind and not wanting to offend anyone is Zeng Hua's way of life, what about Tian Hu?
He quickly left with the dog meat and went back to his hut to rest.

After taking a nap after lunch, I was woken up by a loud noise.

He continued to sleep without covering his head, got up from the bed, put on the reaper armor, and walked towards the direction of the sound with a gun.

The power distribution room is some distance away from the dormitory area, and it is very close to the parking lot.

When he arrived following the sound, two pandaren legionnaires threw a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old from the cargo compartment of a modified pickup truck to the ground.

Although spring has entered the peninsula, the weather is still cold.

She was also curled up in the sun wearing clothes that were difficult to cover her body, and carefully looked at the malicious people around her with fearful eyes.

The shirt was very short, with a lot of mud on it, and a big hole in the back.

There was only one full trouser leg left in the blue-gray trousers, and there were bare feet underneath.

Not only were there many stains on her body, the girl's face was also covered in black mud, and her hair was in a mess.

Even so, it can be seen from her face and eyebrows that she is a beauty... as long as she takes good care of her.

The crowd of onlookers whistled sharply, and the soldiers' words were very vulgar and explicit, which made the girl curl up desperately, burying her head in her arms.

Tang Yan learned a situation from the conversation between the pickup truck driver and Da Liu.

The girl in front of me is not a slave bought by the Pandaren Legion, nor is she a wanderer kindly taken in by the driver. She is a female slave who escaped from Gem City.

Pink Paradise issued a bounty task at the market. Whoever takes her back will reward her with a bag of wheat, two bottles of wine, and a box of Yunnan Baiyao to treat trauma.

Compared with similar tasks, this quotation can be said to be very high.

The Pandaren Legion is a mercenary group, and the rewards the soldiers get for completing missions are usually spent at the Gem City Market.

Tang Yan is no stranger to Pink Paradise, because these four words are always accompanied by a meaningful smile. It is said that even the senior management of Gem City will go there to enjoy it in their spare time.

Half of the women who provide services in Pink Paradise are young women captured by slave traders from all over the wasteland, and half are from Gem City residents-those women who voluntarily exchanged their bodies for living materials.

Similar skin ROU transactions were illegal before the nuclear war, but in the wasteland era where the order collapsed, it became a good idea.

After all, it's your wish, and it's fair to compare the cruelty of the world outside Gem City.

Tang Yan looked at it for a while and was about to turn around and leave. He didn't have much interest in this matter.

Every era has its unique survival rules. He has never thought about it, nor has he the ability to change the way the world looks like.

As a man without memories, ideals are a luxury for him.

When Tang Yan turned around, he heard an exclamation from behind, and then felt his right leg being hugged from behind.

He looked down and saw a pair of thin arms tightly hugging his right leg. The skin on the outside of the sleeve was a little dark, but the inside was quite white and tender.

"Please don't let them send me back, as long as I can stay away from Gem City, I'm willing to do anything." Obviously, the girl regarded him as the leader of the Pandaren Legion.

He looked at the reaper armor he was wearing and felt speechless.

Oh...

A whistle sounded nearby.

Someone joked: "New here, did you hear that, she said she would do anything for you."

"Hahahaha, this little girl has good eyesight, but it's a pity she hugged the wrong thigh."

"Girl, you chose the wrong partner. Even the legion commander has to weigh in on the matter of meddling in Pink Paradise, let alone him."

Tang Yan struggled twice but failed. Although the girl looked weak from hunger, she hugged his leg tightly with both arms and said nothing to let go.

"I will wash your clothes for you, I can cook for you, I can also clean and make the bed, I... I... I still have revenge, I don't want to die in that kind of place."

In Pink Paradise, women who are slaves die every once in a while, and as long as the guests come up with a sum of money that satisfies Manager Yuan, there will be no trouble.

Tang Yan said coldly: "I don't need it."

This is the wasteland, and he is in the tiger's den, so of course he doesn't want to bring a oil bottle.

The soldier who captured her came over and broke her hand holding Tang Yan's thigh.

A crisp sound.

The man on the right slapped her.

She hugged him tighter, using her teeth to bite the edge of her boots.

Another soldier took out an electric baton from behind, pressed the trigger button, and the top electrode overflowed with dazzling solitary light.

Tang Yan's face changed several times, and finally he sighed. He suddenly pulled out his P-38 heavy-duty electromagnetic pistol and pointed it at the soldier holding the electric baton.

"Make a price."

He is such a person, either do not do it, and since he decides to do it, he will use the most direct and efficient means to implement it.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, shocked by Tang Yan's turn of face and denial.

He even drew a gun on a legion member for a girl.

The man froze for a moment, the electric baton slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and the arc light from the electrode at the top dissipated.

The soldier looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and watched Tang Yan put a mask that exuded a cold breath on his face. He had no doubts about the murderous intent of the other party, but the bullets of the heavy pistol would be merciless if he said no or showed resistance. Blow his head off.

Another soldier stammered and said, "You...you have to think about it, standing up for this girl...what does it mean, pink... If the people in Pink Paradise know about this, they will definitely not let you go."

Tang Yan didn't speak, and just pressed his finger slightly on the trigger.

(End of this chapter)