Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Xia Zhihui convinced Hook with just a few words. She was initially reluctant, but now she ran out yelling that she wanted to take Yueqiu Qi and Xing away immediately.

Xing, who was very decisive in his actions, directly caught up with Hook, whose short legs kept jumping. His long legs looked extremely dazzling against the black clothes and shoes, and the looming leg rings were even more touching.

Xia Zhihui glanced subconsciously and was discovered by March Qi. She quickly took out her camera and took a picture of the stunned Xia Zhihui. She smiled tenderly and then followed Xing and rushed towards the fight club.

"Remember to come early for dinner!"

March 7, who had already gone away, turned around and replied with a wave of his hand.

"Know it!"

After receiving the reply, Xia Zhihui returned to the canteen, nodded to Jillian who was heating cans, returned to the kitchen, and opened a dozen more cans before stopping.

"President, why do you open so many again?"

"Starting today, there are a few guests who will be eating here for a few days."

"Do you eat every meal?"

"Otherwise? Should we starve them?"

Hearing Xia Zhihui's joyful and teasing tone, Jillian shook her head.

She just asked subconsciously. She didn't really dislike talking too much. It was unnecessary. It was really unnecessary.

Putting the opened rock crab can into the hot water, Gillian was filled with admiration as she looked at the various cans arranged neatly.

Although Xia Zhihui often disappears, every time he comes back, he can bring some things that the children's commune needs. More often, he can also bring back food that is in short supply to supplement various nutrients for the children.

Not only could he bring back all kinds of vegetarian dishes, but this time, he actually filled the canteen warehouse directly with cans.

The staff at the Children's Commune and the clinic are all trying to save some food, and there will be no shortage of meat and vegetables for at least four to five months.

Today the president assigned two cans to each person to celebrate, which is great.

Looking at Jillian in a daze, Xia Zhihui washed his hands, shook off the water drops on his hands, and gave instructions before going out.

"Remember to make some vegetable soup, I'll go out and take a look."

After going out, Xia Zhihui first found Isabella on the street, confirmed the condition of the children, and then came to the clinic.

The clinic was rarely free today, probably because the three protagonists were in coma and needed hospital beds, so Elio specifically chose such a day.

Susan was in the hospital bed area, changing beds and quilt covers, while Natasha was preparing some commonly used medicines.

Xia Zhihui looked at Natasha who was attentive and serious at the door. He adjusted his mood. The smile on his face disappeared and he became a little hesitant.

Natasha is like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world, constantly taking back the lives of the people in the lower district from the hands of death, and even taking care of him as the dean of the eldest family.

But Xia Zhihui really wants to board the star train and accompany the protagonist group to experience this strange universe.

Although he can teleport back at any time, he will be on the road to adventure most of the time. Will Natasha let him leave with confidence?

Xia Zhihui hesitated, wanting to confess but not knowing how to explain it all.

After changing the bed, Susan hugged the sheets and quilt cover and said disgustedly to Xia Zhihui who was standing at the door.

"Rang Rang, I finally feel relaxed today. I just go to do the laundry."

Xia Zhihui subconsciously stepped aside, and Susan opened the door and left.

Natasha heard this movement and looked up at Xia Zhihui.

The confident and happy boy in the past is now standing at the door of the clinic, hesitating, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Come and sit down, Xia Zhihui, I'll help you take a look."

"Look, I'm not sick. I'm very healthy."

Xia Zhihui raised his eyebrows and retorted while sitting obediently in front of Natasha.

"Oh?"

"The disease in your heart is also a disease, Xia Zhihui."

Natasha reached out and held Xia Zhihui's hand, and the warmth in her hand seemed to wrap around his heart.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it directly. I believe you."

Xia Zhihui tried to look up at Natasha, but finally lowered his head and said.

"Natasha, I want to go on the Star Train."

"Where to go? Where is the Star Dome Train? The upper area?"

Natasha smiled slightly.

"Didn't you and Sambo go to the upper area?"

Xia Zhihui took out his hand, raised his head and was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

"The three outsiders today are members of the Star Dome Train. They travel through different worlds by exploring the star tracks and trains left by the Star God Akivili. I also want to go out and see different worlds. world."

Natasha was shocked by Xia Zhihui's sudden thoughts. She covered her mouth with her hand and muttered after a while.

"Well, at least this way, you can survive."

"Survived?"

"Well, do you remember Shivaro from the Mechanical Settlement?"

"remember."

"In its data model, Beloberg is doomed to be destroyed. After knowing its judgment, I have been planning to break through its blockade and use the hearth hub to go to the upper city."

Natasha's hands were shaking slightly, but her tone was firm, and her eyes as she looked out the window at the hearth hub were full of fighting spirit.

"We don't know whether the plan will succeed. We don't even know what we are going to do uptown and how we can save Beloberg. But if we fail, then it would be a good thing for you to leave Yalilo Six."

It turned out that Natasha was worried about this. It seemed that she didn't understand. Xia Zhihui suddenly realized it, held Natasha's slightly trembling hand, and comforted her.

"Natasha, I want to leave only after resolving the crisis on Yalilo 6."

"And after I left, it's not that I never came back, I just didn't come back often."

Will the crisis on Yalilo 6 be solved?

Natasha smiled reluctantly. This matter was too difficult. As the secret leader of the Earth Fire Organization, she was not sure. What could Xia Zhihui do?

But Xia Zhihui has already talked about the future, so let's just think about it with him.

"How often do you come back?"

several years?

Xia Zhihui shook his head.

"I come back about three days to once a week."

Natasha shook her head, feeling like she was hearing something.

Assume that what Xia Zhihui just said is true and not a fantasy.

Should I get on the train and go to other worlds, or go to school or travel?

I come back once every three days, and I feel annoyed just looking at it!

When Natasha turned to stare at Xia Zhihui again, she found a familiar smile.

"Okay, Xia Zhihui, you've even started to lie to me!"

"It's a shame that I'm worried that you have psychological problems!"

Natasha shook off his hand, picked up the medical record sheet on the table, rolled it into a handle, and tried to hit it on the head like Xia Zhihui.

Who would have expected that as soon as Xia Zhihui stretched out her hand, the medical records in her hand disappeared.

Looking at the suddenly disappeared medical records and Xia Zhihui with his hands spread out, how could Natasha not understand that Xia Zhihui really wanted to confess the secret to her.

Xi'er, Luka, and even Sang Bo felt that Xia Zhihui was not simple, so as the dean who brought him up, how could he not know that?

It's just that Xia Zhihui has been very independent since he was a child, so Natasha was relieved and didn't interfere.

Who doesn’t have a little secret?

Natasha moved her stool, got closer to Xia Zhihui, and asked with a low smile.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Xia Zhihui turned over his hands, took out the medical record form from the system space, put it on the table, and confessed.

"First of all, I didn't embark on a fateful journey, but I have special powers."

"I see it."

"Secondly, what I just said is true."

"Really?"

"In the end, I really can't bear to leave you, so I'm a little hesitant."

It turns out that this is the only thing that needs to be hesitated. He is still a child who is reluctant to leave home!

Natasha looked at Xia Zhihui and couldn't help laughing.

"I told Xi'er that when you saw a few of them, you planned to feed them because you fell in love with her."

"what?"

"I also said, what if you run away with the beautiful girl? Xi'er also said that I believe you."

Xia Zhihui's head was full of questions, while Natasha was laughing so much that she was leaning on the table as gracefully as a ripe peach.

“Now it’s a prophecy!”

It was over, and there was Xi'er. She subconsciously thought that she was also in the car, and Xia Zhihui was covered in cold sweat.

Why do I have this awareness?

He must have played Honkai Impact 3 too much. Xi'er was the one on the ship, so he subconsciously thought he was the one in the car.

But in her opinion, the fact that I wanted to get in the car was not because I wanted to be lazy, right?

You shouldn't be beaten, right?

Seeing Xia Zhihui's smile suddenly disappear, Natasha became even happier and asked.

"How about I help you explain to Xi'er?"

"Okay, that's what I asked for."

"Dream on, go alone!"

After laughing for a while, Natasha asked.

"You said that the crisis on Yaliluo No. 6 will eventually be resolved. What should you do?"

"Let the Star Train people do it, as long as they support it. The great prophet of the Star Core Hunter has already prepared the script for the hero to save the world."

"Okay, then I'll listen to you, I believe you."

As Natasha spoke, she packed up the medical records on the table, reached out and stroked the hair next to her ears, with a smile on her face.

"Is there any little secret you haven't told?"

"Hand out."

Looking at Xia Zhihui with a smile on her face, Natasha obediently stretched out her white palm.

Xia Zhihui took out a flower purchased from the upper level area from the system space and put it into her hands. It was a bouquet of fresh snow, and the language of flowers was a beautiful memory.

This is also the flower that Natasha's adoptive parents give her every year.

Just because of Cocolia's closed-door policy for the upper and lower classes, their family has not been in contact with each other for a long time.

Natasha's eyes turned red as she looked at the flowers that suddenly appeared in her hand, the familiar first snowfall.

She took the flowers, put them under her nose and smelled them carefully. The familiar fragrance came, activating memories from long ago.

"Natasha."

"Ah."

"Although you can't go home because of Cocolia's policies, we are also your family, members of the orphanage, and we have too many beautiful memories with you."

"I understand, thank you, Xia Zhihui, I am very satisfied with this gift."

The emotions of thinking about her family were like a river bursting its banks, breaking through Natasha's rational dam and turning into tears in her eyes.

She held the bouquet of flowers tightly, stood up and hugged Xia Zhihui.

Feeling the trembling and warm delicate body, Xia Zhihui stretched out his arms to hug her, patted her back without any distractions and comforted her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, there are still people watching."

Natasha wiped her eyes and let go of him.

"I'm not crying."

"Yeah, you didn't cry, you just had tears in your eyes."

Xia Zhihui teased with a wicked smile, then calmed down.

"You know, Natasha, I can deliver the letter for you if you need it."