He didn't answer her.

Guobeng often refused to pay attention to her, but he never told a lie.

Nanke connected many things in an instant.

Weapon-making materials, weapons that made her feel uncomfortable for no reason, the evil Fontaine scientist, the crystallized bone marrow that was sprinkled on her body without her knowledge, the black energy that seemed to be alive... and the evil spirit that seemed to be "possessed by an evil spirit" Psychotic patient.

A chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Why did Escher sprinkle crystallized bone marrow on her?

Will she also get paranoid, go crazy and be dragged away and disposed of?

"Are you trembling?" Suddenly someone grabbed his neck, and his warm and delicate fingers rubbed the fragile arteries.

Guobeng observed her expression closely, her smile was evil and pleasant.

Nanke once again felt that he could not see through this young man at all.

Although he clearly calls himself an inhuman being, he is more moody than anyone else.

You can't see him smiling when everyone is laughing. When he shouldn't smile, now he even has a slight smile at the end of his eyes.

Fortunately, for Nanke, the emotion of fear is still unfamiliar, otherwise she would definitely find his current expression very scary.

"What is crystallized bone marrow?" Nanke quickly calmed down and looked at him and asked.

The smile in Guobeng's eyes disappeared instantly, he stared at her unkindly and pursed his lips.

"What do you mean Escher put it on me?"

"Heh, maybe he's attracted to you?"

The country collapsed and the yin and yang were strange, and he gave up and turned around.

Nanke quickly followed him: "Guobeng, since you know everything, why didn't you tell Dan earlier..."

"boom"!

The door panel almost touched the tip of her nose.

Nanke closed his eyes and exhaled from his depressed chest: "... short winter melon."

The door suddenly opened again, revealing a sinister light purple eye from the dark slit.

"Didn't I say that no matter what happens, I will stand by your side?" Nanke kept his tone calm and looked at him, "The country collapses. If I feel right, you also want to prevent the Tatarsha situation from getting worse. If If you really have a solution, can you at least tell me? I'll convey it to everyone. It doesn't matter whether you are criticized or questioned..."

"Yes." Guobeng interrupted her.

Nanke couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Your life." He spoke lazily and narrowed his eyes, "Why, are you willing to do this?"

"Be specific." Nanke said seriously.

"I suddenly understood why you showed up at the Borrowed View Pavilion." Guobeng's eyes narrowed deeper and he looked at her coldly, "Continue to be your good old man until some dark guy who can't stand it wants to Your life so that everyone can be saved.”

The door slammed shut again.

Nanke called out "Dwarf Melon" again, and lightning flashed out from the crack in the door. She backed away quickly and shut up angrily.

With his personality, he still has the nerve to call others shady?

Nanke turned around and went back to the room, suddenly looking at each other with the bedroll on the bed.

They were arguing, but Awang didn't know how much they heard.

Ah Wang stopped crying a long time ago. He showed his head with red eyes and said aggrievedly: "I'm hungry..."

Nanke:......

Nanke worked hard and baked a sweet potato.

Halfway through feeding Awang, Awang buried half of his face in the quilt and refused to eat any more.

Nanke dug her out: "Awang."

"Unless you let me go." She pouted and shrank into the quilt.

"Unless you learn to reflect."

"Huh, stupid Jingua!" Awang muttered softly.

It didn't take a second to figure out who she learned it from.

Nanke took a deep breath, put the remaining half of the sweet potato on the bedside, and picked up the pillow: "I want to hear an apology tomorrow morning, or I will never pay attention to you again."

After that, he blew out the lamp, closed the door and went out without looking back.

She was annoyed that Awang was tied up like this, and she didn't even have a place to sleep.

There was no light in the bedroom opposite.

I don’t know if Guobeng fell asleep or sneaked out again.

Nanke knocked on the door politely, but when he didn't hear a response, he reached out and pushed it open.

The draft blew in my face.

The young man stood in front of the window and looked into the rainy night. The neat hair around his ears was blown sideways, revealing a fair and smooth face. When he looked back, he looked back coldly with a hint of panic.

But it was immediately well covered up.

"Are you done yet?" Guobeng frowned.

Nanke looked at the scenery he was looking at just now.

There was only rain outside the window, and the dense raindrops were white and overwhelming.

But Nanke knew that after the rain there was a short hillside facing northeast. I heard that Niwa would sometimes climb up it and miss his family facing Narukami Island, which is a sea away.

Is Guobeng looking at Narukami Island?

"Bang bang", the window was closed, and the line of sight was interrupted.

Guobeng pointed at the door with disgust on his face: "Get out."

"Awang was causing trouble during the day, and Lord Yu Yu ordered me to lock her up. I have no place to sleep." Nanke calmly walked around his fingers, hugged the pillow and sat on the bed, "So I'm here to squeeze in with you. ."

"It's not my business?"

"It's none of your business, so whatever you want to do is up to you, I'll sleep with you."

Nanke threw off her shoes and crawled into the back of the couch. The quilt was a neat piece of tofu. She stretched out her hand to shake it off, but her arm was suddenly grabbed and her body tilted to one side.

Guobeng's forehead veins twitched slightly: "You are a woman after all."

"Oh~" Nanke was completely surprised and raised his voice, "What you said, are you a man?"

Guobeng raised his chin slightly and took a breath.

"Don't pretend to be like sister." Nanke slapped his hand away, pulled the quilt and got in, "Sister doesn't know you yet?"

Isn't it just a toy?

Also divided into men and women?

Who cares about the gender of a piece of wood?

Guobeng stood aside and said nothing.

After a long while, Nanke covered himself in the quilt and looked back.

Guobeng sat at the tea table indoors, holding a teacup in his left hand and a teapot in his right hand, drinking cold tea one cup after another.

His expression was extremely gloomy.

Nanke couldn't understand what he was thinking, and didn't want to understand.

She shrank in, leaving room for one person to lie down, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Drinking tea can reduce fire.

But it doesn't work on puppets.

The skirmisher shook the teapot in his hand and watched the water droplets condense on the spout. It persisted for a long time without falling off. He knocked the pot and cup back on the table in annoyance.

Looking sideways, I saw that the heartless woman had fallen asleep, breathing evenly.

As a former executive officer, Shanbing had only two words to comment on Nanke's various actions - seeking death.

But this is Tatarsha.

He felt like he couldn't hold himself any longer.

I really want to kick her awake, step on her face and watch her cry for mercy, and declare to the world, "Sir, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I am your dog."

After imagining the scene for a moment, he chuckled and lost most of his anger.

At the same time, he made a decision that did not violate his wild personality at all——

Don't talk to this woman ever again.

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