Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Nanke couldn't figure out what was too complicated, but at this point, he could still feel the anger of the skirmishers.

She was wrong again.

It turns out that when you are with skirmishers, you really can't think too much.

Too much would be wrong.

Nanke wanted to push him away and correct his answer, but his outstretched hand was pressed hard to the ground, and his lips suddenly touched the tips of his sharp teeth. Nanke endured the pain and opened his eyes.

Skirmishers never close their eyes at times like this.

I want her cruelty and unwillingness to overflow in my sight.

In his eyes, does this kind of behavior actually count as punishment for her?

Nanke's heart moved slightly, and soon he stopped thinking about anything. He put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on bearing it, trying to cooperate and please.

No matter how emotionally barren she is, she is still a genuine human being.

How can a doll that doesn't even have certain organs, and maybe can't even feel physical desires, have the nerve to fall behind in this regard?

Nanke had never taken the initiative to kiss him when he was awake.

The person who was being punished unilaterally suddenly responded. He paused and pulled away cautiously: "You thought you had a chance..."

"I'm sorry," Nanke reacted quickly and held him back, "I won't bite you again, and..."

She licked the bright blood at the corner of her mouth, reluctantly looked away, and said in a Nono voice, "You are not a bad person."

It's obviously lying.

The skirmisher was full of anger but seemed to have been sucked out of oxygen. He stopped his anger in an instant and sneered: "Even if you are humiliated by me now?"

Ling...? !

Nanke opened his eyes wide.

"Uh, um, um..." she hesitated, "maybe...?"

"Maybe?" Skirmisher's voice became dangerous again.

It was so terrible that he shouldn't have eaten all the Feiying cake and left half of it in his mouth to gag him.

The skirmishers who can't speak are definitely a hundred times easier to deal with than now, right?

"Speak. You're not a bad person. What next?" the soldier asked in a deep voice.

Nanke glanced around, but couldn't reach anything that could be used to gag him.

"What is so beautiful?" Both hands were restrained by each other, and the soldier bumped his forehead against her with a cold face.

"Ugh!" Nan Ke frowned in pain, "I'm not a bad person, so I..."

When the words came to her lips, she finally realized what the skirmisher wanted her to say.

The skirmishers stared at her for a moment.

Nanke's throat began to close the words again.

Even if it's only a one in ten thousand possibility, what if the straggler just wants to see a poor soul who lacks emotions give in due to the pull he deliberately created...

After all, Nanke's ominous premonition will always come true.

anyway.

Wasn't it the skirmishers who started first?

Why couldn't he say it first?

"Speak first." Nanke bit his lip and refused to comply.

"Huh?" The soldier narrowed his eyes and raised his voice, "Why?"

At first, he just blurted out a meaningless sentence. Halfway through the last sentence, he froze as if a bird in mid-air was suddenly shot down by an arrow.

Nanke was also startled.

Ah, admitted.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep...

She turned her face away and counted silently, controlling herself not to make any expression.

The fluffy and soft foam began to rise again.

A greasy sweetness filled my chest.

"Hey." After a long silence, the soldier said sadly.

Fifty-two sheep.

Nanke insisted not to look at him.

"After the incident on Qingla Island is over, let's go to Liyue."

"Why?" Nanke couldn't help but ask.

"I always feel that dumb medicine or something," a false smile mixed with gritted teeth, "is really a must-have medicine for home travel."

Nanke: "..."

Feel the same.

So they tacitly chose to close the microphone temporarily.

Asase Hibiki didn't come back until the end.

The other bed was occupied by stragglers. After all, they stayed up all night. Nanke's eyelids were heavy, his head resting on the doll's soft and hard arm, and his hair was being played with, and he suddenly thought.

Asase Hibiki said he was not serious from the beginning about his roommate, right?

Even the prepared beds were finally used as convenience for the skirmishers...

Nanke fell into a deep sleep and slept until he woke up hungry.

It was so bright that I couldn't tell the time, and the bed beside me was already cold.

She rubbed her temples and sat up. When she lowered her head, there were two more fresh kiss marks on her shoulders with loose collars.

The prisoner has no doubt about him.

Nanke opened his clothes, and the traces originally left on his heart were so faint that they were almost invisible.

She pursed her lips, feeling hard to understand and wanting to laugh for no reason at the same time.

"Collapse of the country?" Nanke straightened up his appearance, opened the door and went out.

No one answered.

Is it in the kitchen?

Nanke looked over and found that the whole house was empty, not even Awang and Asase Hibiki.

Open the lid of the pot, the water is still hot, and a portion of multigrain porridge and side dishes are warming.

Are they all out?

Nanke brought out the porridge and took a small bite. Not surprisingly, it was the skill of a skirmisher.

She couldn't help but curl her lower lip, and from the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a tattered and overturned rabbit cage at her feet.

The little gray rabbit squatted beside the rabbit cage, looking at her with unblinking round eyes.

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"The country collapsed." Although he was still immersed in the sadness of being scolded for doing nothing, Awang couldn't help but turned his head and asked someone who was just as proud as himself following Asase Hibiki, "It's so rare that you would leave Nanke's side. Woolen cloth?"

"Oh, I'm not her follower," the boy holding his hand said as harshly as ever, but in Awang's ears, it somehow lacked the usual sharp aggression, "It's strange to want to get out of trouble as soon as possible when you get tired of staying in one place. ?"

Did something good happen to the country's collapse?

Awang was confused, but Awang didn't say anything.

She was already feeling down, and she didn't want to risk being destroyed by him.

Anyway, the barrier has been strengthened by the master. When he went out, Guobeng also waved his hand and coated it with a layer of crackling thunder elements.

Not to mention that others want to get in, even if Nanke wants to get in, he may not be able to get out.

The news about the failure to catch the monster last night has long been spread in the village. Asase Hibiki appeared after a long time, and someone immediately greeted him attentively: "Good morning, Miko-sama!"

Asase Hibiki nodded slightly and looked back at Awang.

Asase Hibiki's reprimand to Awang mainly revolved around the fact that Awang knew that the monster was cunning but was too lazy to think about it, and only tried to solve this problem with force.

Awang tossed and turned over and over again before going to bed, and finally thought of a suitable solution.

After receiving the signal from Hibiki Asase's eyes, Awang looked serious, straightened his back, took a step forward and said: "Please tell everyone in the village that in order to successfully catch monsters, we will put sleeping spells on all meat in the village. , within one stick of incense, be sure to keep an inventory of the meat and poultry at home."

The so-called giving both kindness and power is a way to treat people who want something but are unhappy.

Gratitude has long been sown by Nanke, and most of the villagers will no longer doubt their good intentions. The three people standing here have a cold and powerful aura. Several villagers did not doubt that he was there. After discussing it in a low voice, they nodded and ran away. Got out.

There are still people who are unwilling to cooperate.

"Why should I agree to give you the livestock?" An old man stopped in front of the door with a glare, "If something happens to you, will you pay for it!?"

"It's just a short-term spell that lasts for a day and a night. We will not treat people's livelihood as child's play." Asase said.

"It doesn't matter if you want to refuse," the skirmisher played with the thunder elements condensed in his palm, smiled and cast a threatening gaze, "But are you sure you want to go against me?"

The old man staggered with fright and sat down on the threshold.

Ah Wang looked at them from behind and silently took two steps back.

How scary, Nan Keke.

These two people were so inhumane that they acted like they were robbing in broad daylight while they were doing good things.

It feels like all the goodwill accumulated over the past few days will be wiped out today.

Arrive at the woman's house.

A small amount of dried meat and a chicken had been carried to the door.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miko." The woman picked up the sleeping chicken and said respectfully with her head lowered.

Asase Hibiki and the skirmishers turned around and left. Awang nodded in response. Just as he was about to turn around, the woman suddenly asked urgently, "Um, sir! May I ask what you will do with that monster...if you catch it?" ?”

"Sorry, we can't disclose it." Asase Hibiki turned back and looked at the woman's expression, remaining calm.

The cold attitude obviously scared the other party away. The woman quickly lowered her head and said "walk slowly" anxiously.

"Awang," Asase Hibiki asked after taking a few steps, "Has there been any unusual movement in that woman's family?"

"I haven't had much contact with her." Awang frowned and thought for a while before answering truthfully.

"There is a son who is seriously ill at home," the straggler looked over, looking unhappy, "Apart from that, there is nothing else."

"Seriously ill...?" Asase Hibiki fell into deep thought.

Is it the child who Nanke mentioned was suffering from paranoia?

The symptoms of the seventh day have been continued through inhuman power... Among the Qinglai people, only Baimugui has the eye of god. If it is a deal with monsters... No, how can a mere farmer pay the price...

Facing a middle-aged man carrying two baskets of plant ashes, Asase stepped aside and noticed Awang frowning as he stared at the basket full of ashes. He asked, "What's wrong, Awang?"

"Ah? Oh, it's okay," Awang tugged at the corners of his sleeves and pursed his lips, "I just remembered that the paper pulp was stained, and the dirty things that fell in it were also similar..."

The skirmishers suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"Awang," Asase Hibiki stopped and asked after a moment of silence, "Did the erection of the barrier happen after this?"

Ah Wang said "hmm" in confusion.

Asase Hibiki's expression changed slightly.

The beastly monster hiding in the chimney, the unnamed criminal who smeared the paper with dust.

The so-called barrier that keeps strangers away is just a barrier that unilaterally blocks outsiders. If the boundary is already hidden when the boundary is drawn, wouldn't it be...

"Speaking of which, that's when I started sneezing," Awang rubbed his nose and muttered, "Master, after catching the monster, can we change..."

A sonic boom rose from beside him.

Ah Wang was startled, looked up, and saw a dazzling purple stream of light piercing the sky and going away.