Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

After Yaerlin successfully restarts, there is no need for a group of five people and two robots to move forward covertly. What is needed now is speed.

Xia Zhihui directly pointed out the shortest path to the market.

Perkins resisted the injury, Yaerlin attacked, and Seele and Bronya made a sneak attack.

And Xia Zhihui and Clara, two guys without fighting ability, are fishing.

Where's the star?

What is the star doing?

#star status.

It turned out that Xing was holding a baseball bat and guarding Clara and Xia Zhihui, so that was fine.

Everyone arrived at the market as if chopping melons and vegetables.

Bronya looked at the strange yet familiar scenery and murmured.

"I seem to have been here before. It looks like I am really from the lower class."

"But why do I have no memory of the past, as if it never happened."

Xier spread her hands.

"Don't ask me, I can't remember when I saw you in the orphanage."

Are you really not prejudiced against me because I grew up in an upper-class area?

Bronya asked suspiciously.

"You have no impression of me at all?"

"I said no, but no."

Facing Bronya's suspicious expression, Xie'er said a little unhappy.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be about to turn into a powder keg. The sensitive Clara subconsciously wanted to ask the people around her for help and looked up.

Xing looked at the excitement with a smile on his face, while Xia Zhihui patted his head and suddenly realized.

"I remembered!"

"Bronya was taken away when she was about three years old, and Xier was almost six years old before she was sent to the orphanage by Chief Oleg. You two have never met!"

Both of them stared at Xia Zhihui with murderous eyes.

The meaning is obvious, then why did you ask Xi'er if she knew Bronya in the cafeteria last time.

Xia Zhihui reached out and touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"Did I remember it wrong?"

After all, you two are cyanotic sea lilies next door, childhood sweethearts. Although I have a systematic photographic memory, I can't help but instinctively think that you two know each other!

Seeing Xia Zhihui giving up, the two of them didn't get too entangled, and instead began to rummage through the boxes in the market.

After finding out that there were no other red targets in the market on the system map, Xia Zhihui also asked Xing and Clara to search separately.

This market was once one of the busiest areas in Rivet Town, but now it has been reduced to ruins, leaving only a dilapidated scene.

The originally smooth road on the ground is now full of traces of battle and gravel.

They all know what these are.

In order to cover the evacuation of the people of Rivet Town, the members of the Earth Fire used pickaxes and rock-breaking explosives to delay the battle against the Creation of the World Split. These traces were left behind.

On the clock tower at the highest point of the market, the clock face is full of cracks, and the hands have long stopped, as if even time has been frozen here with that battle.

Several people rummaged through it but found nothing, so they had to get together again.

Xi'er complained in confusion.

"Why is everything here empty? Will these monsters still search through boxes?"

"Impossible. The Creatures of the World Split don't eat or drink. They don't need human supplies. And even if they can grab things, they won't be so polite."

After the rebuttal, Bronya was the first to question.

"Dr. Natasha, did you remember wrongly? There is nothing in this market."

"No, Nata may remember wrongly about other things, such as the inventory of Xia Zhihui's canteen, but she will never remember wrongly about medical supplies."

Hoshiya, who always spoke only at critical moments, nodded.

"Yes, I found traces of trampling on the open space near the box, and there was even slightly watery soil."

"Then the other party probably hasn't been away for too long. Let's move in his direction. Even if the market is turned upside down today, I will help Nata find all the medical supplies."

Xi'er was an action person, so she just did what she said, and hurried over in the direction of Xing's finger, and several people quickly followed.

After leaving the market and walking a few streets, Xi'er found a little boy wearing a gray-white lining and a gray-green vest hiding behind an iron door next to a box, looking at them.

"Eric?"

"You little brat! Why are you here! Don't you know how dangerous Rivet Town is?"

"Our Earth Fire has emphasized this repeatedly!"

After finishing speaking angrily, Xi'er looked at Xia Zhihui again.

"You take care of this matter. Who made you the president of the Children's Commune!"

"It doesn't make sense. Although I am the president of the Children's Commune, Eric is neither an orphan nor a left-behind child, so your words may not be as effective as yours!"

Complaining was a complaint, but Xia Zhihui still knelt down and looked at Eric.

With a look of disgust on his face, he reached out and pulled Eric's clothes.

"How long has it been since you took a shower? Your white shirt has turned gray."

Eric blushed.

"You, do you care? I can wear it as long as I like!"

"Oh, that's true, but if you act like this, Hook, Julian, and even Clara won't play with you anymore!"

Clara was at the back of the team and was about to retort, but was held back by Xing.

Xia Zhihui continued to ask.

"Where's your dad?"

This hit home, Eric's eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

"Oh, daddy, daddy, he is lying on the hospital bed and has no money to go to the doctor."

Xia Zhihui turned his head and looked at Xi'er.

Isn't this a matter of your local fire?

Someone fell seriously ill and didn’t even know?

After sighing, Xia Zhihui turned back and asked.

"Then why don't you go to Natasha's clinic?"

"We...have no money to pay for medical bills..."

Xia Zhihui was immediately angry.

"Without money to pay for medical bills, is Natasha the kind of doctor who lets her patients die in front of her eyes?"

"So you came here to collect these steel plates just to exchange them for money?"

"Ah."

"Well, just give us these steel plates and take your father to the clinic directly."

"No! I need... fifty... fifty Winter City shields!"

Thinking of his father who was seriously ill in bed, Eric mustered up the courage to retort.

"When dad recovers, we still need to buy him food!"

"I want fifty Winter City Shields, and I want them now!"

hiss!

You naughty kid!

Xia Zhihui's head ached, and he wished he could just install the nearby steel plate into the system space, and then refuse to admit it.

But bullying a filial child like this is not something he can do.

He could only turn around and ask.

"Have you brought any money?"

Xier spread her hands.

"You know me well. I eat and drink almost everywhere but at your place. I never bring money with me."

Xingye spread his hands.

"You know me, I don't have a penny on me."

Xia Zhihui nodded, indeed, this silly boy still owes me the vegetable shed!

Then even Clara spread her hands but said nothing.

Several people looked at Bronya together, and Bronya also subconsciously spread her hands.

"You are... Bah, you don't know me at all, but I didn't bring any money. The last time I went out, I went on a mission in the morning. How could I bring this change with me."