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

Kaneo went to sea the next morning.

Nanke woke up early on purpose, put on the clothes Kaneo gave her, and when she was about to go out with a small basket, she was stopped by the guard at the door.

"Sorry, girl, Niwa-sama has ordered that you are not allowed to go out at will during the confinement period."

Nanke frowned: "I'll see Mr. Miyazaki off."

"I'm sorry, I didn't receive the order from Niwa-sama."

"Where is Niwa-sama?"

"My lord has already gone out."

Nanke squeezed the handle of the basket tightly to suppress the anger in his heart.

Niyu was guarding against her.

She walked around the yard and found that there were guards stationed everywhere in Sizheng's residence. They were like iron barrels, and there was no loophole for them to get over even if they wanted to climb over the wall.

Nanke could only go back to his room.

Kunibeng asked Niwa for some pieces of wood and was sitting on the floor patiently whittling away at the parts.

He heard her coming back and raised his eyelids: "Niyu doesn't allow you to go out?"

"Yes."

"What's in your basket?"

Nanke felt guilty when he was asked, and his eyes averted for a moment. When he looked back, he saw Guobeng lowering his head, his eyes focused on the wood in his hand.

"A little tea and snacks." Her voice sounded like a mosquito.

And the razor blade she snuck inside.

Niwa didn't allow her to enter the kitchen anymore, but this was an armory, and the most indispensable thing was knives. She couldn't go to the kitchen, and there were plenty of them in other places.

Guobeng seemed to just ask casually and didn't care about her answer.

He turned over the file in his hand, whittled the wooden nut in his hand again, blew away the sawdust, and stood up: "Come over and help if you have nothing to do."

He lay on the bed and took the initiative to open his chest and abdomen.

Nanke lowered his head and glanced at the precision instruments inside, many of which were wrapped with the bandages she wore last time.

"Both of my hands are injured. If it hurts you, don't curse."

"Just don't touch my kidney." Guobeng pointed at the internal organ that impressed both of them deeply.

Nanke: "..."

The size of the hand-made parts was not completely suitable, and some of them could not be screwed on. In the end, Guobeng grabbed her hand with a patient look on his face: "Let go, it's too tight."

Nanke helped him up and handed over the tools: "Where did you get the parts before? Did they come with the factory?"

"Hmph, how could she be so kind?" Guobeng deftly cut out a layer of wood shavings and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It was done by a person I hate. Only at this time, I feel very grateful to him."

His tone sounded like he wanted to tear the opponent into pieces.

The number of parts Guobeng made was far from enough, and it was only enough to replace a small part. He went down to the ground to move around, looking at the lightning bursting from his fingertips, his brows furrowed, and he didn't seem to be very used to those improvised parts.

Nanke glanced at the sky outside, and his heart grew colder little by little.

Kaneo should have set sail by now.

There is nothing she can do.

The guards outside the door suddenly shouted "Niwa-sama" in unison.

Nanke pretended not to hear, moved his position, turned his back to the door and extended his hand to Guobeng: "Guobeng, let me make a few for you too."

Niwa opened the door and saw them sitting on the floor facing each other, arguing with the wood without listening to what was going on outside the window.

He didn't go in. When Guobeng looked up, he waved his hand and closed the door.

"Lord Niwa, aren't you going in?" the guard at the door asked.

"No, don't disturb them," Niyu walked away. Thinking of something, he turned around and raised his voice, "The grounding does not need to be so strict. Next time Nanke wants to go out, just send someone to follow her."

"Yes, Niwa-sama!"

Nanke heard the conversation outside, calmly turned over the semi-finished product in his hand, and picked up the old parts replaced by Guobeng for comparison.

She couldn't get out, and Kaneobu had already left.

They had already dragged their sick bodies and were drowned in the violent storm on the sea.

How many people can break out of that dangerous situation?

Nanke felt heavy, and suddenly thought of the patients that Jianxiong took care of.

Incidentally, I thought of those who were complaining, selfish, impetuous, vicious and despicable.

She held the wood in her hand, gripped the carving knife tightly, and stood up.

"There are a total of three hundred and sixty-two patients detained in the cave." The military doctor stationed in the cave instead of Kaneo had no doubt that he was there. After answering Nanke's question, he asked, "Miss Nanke, where is Mr. Miyazaki? He is not here. , the patients don’t feel at ease.”

Nanke looked into the cave.

Through a heavily guarded iron gate, pairs of eyes inside looked at her, expectantly and helplessly.

In the past, when we ate and lived together, we often felt only malice, but now that we were the ones standing outside the cave, Nanke felt a little ridiculous for no reason.

She rolled her eyes away: "I don't know either."

"Is this so..." The military doctor sighed in disappointment.

Nanke briefly learned about other situations, turned around to leave, and heard an amplified whisper behind him: "Look, let me tell you, these people don't care about our life and death! Miyazaki Kaneo must not be able to cure evil spirits. Pack up your belongings and run away!”

"How come this kind of person wasn't bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and then had his bones eaten away by wolves!"

"that is!"

Nanke resisted and did not look back. He turned his back on the abuse and walked towards the epidemic shed opposite.