I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

"There can't be any symbols. The only thing that can save her is the strangers passing by, the kindness of the world."

He repeated his thoughts.

Outside, Einstein was wearing headphones, listening to Zhao Bai's thoughts, and nodded lightly. If nothing else, he must be a veteran of saving girls, and his technique was more skilled than Einstein expected.

"What are you nodding for, have you seen my secret?"

Hazel didn't know what secret she had, but she was almost instinctively disgusted by the stigmata being invaded.

It's like paying for the meal just now.

She comforted herself like this. Although she knew it was useless, she would feel better anyway, making her look less like a weak person who needed help.

Sheila wasn't weak at all.

Einstein looked at Seeer like this, without the slightest fear, but felt that Seeer had escaped too far. This black and red character who seemed to be burning was only a superficial phenomenon, and the deep-seated problems were hidden in the deepest. exposed.

Split personality?

No, no, that is the most basic appearance. If the deep-seated problems cannot be solved, Xier's personality will continue to split, and there will never be a day when they will come together.

Hope, all on Zhao Bai.

If there is one good thing that remains, it is that Zhao Bai seems to be very familiar with this kind of work.

Let's take a step by step.

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Zhao Bai was slightly stunned, and Xier, who was wearing the uniform of the orphanage, fled away. He hurriedly chased out and grabbed her arm on the way to escape. Xier struggled hard and turned into a stray blue butterfly, flying messily. , Zhao Bai suddenly flinched.The butterflies flew up and down, and finally condensed into a ball in Zhao Bai's sight, and gathered again into the figure of a girl, and Xier began to flee again.

"How is it like a loach?"

Zhao Bai muttered to himself, raised his head and shouted, "Stop, miss, I have no ill intentions."

Seele didn't stop there.

Zhao Bai shook his head and sighed, the thin blade flew forward, waving it lightly, bringing out large tracts of snow white, wrapped in an impermanent gale, the corridor in front of Xier was instantly buried by ice and snow, and the road ahead was completely blocked. blocked.

"what!"

She fled backwards, and the man with the knife was staring at her. It was a straight road again, and there was no room for escape.

That man is like death.

Zhao Bai walked silently, put away the knife silently, walked in front of Xier, and lightly stroked her hair.

The expected death did not come.

Seeer quietly opened her eyes and found that the man was smiling. The wind was blowing from the opposite direction. Seeer felt a despairing cold on her back. People have no reason to develop the idea of ​​trust.

"who are you?"

Zhao Bai looked thoughtful.

This is a very complicated issue. What Xier yearns for is the tenderness from the world. If the person who rescued her wears any symbolic symbols, then this operation will be a failure. At that moment, Zhao Bai thought a lot, But it wasn't anyone's name that blurted out.

"I'm just... an ordinary person passing by."

Yes, it is not Zhao Bai, the A-level combat power of Destiny, nor Zhao Bai, the chef who lingers in St. Freya Academy, nor Zhao Bai, the strongest enforcer of anti-entropy, who reached out to Xier in this lost orphanage. The one who helped was just an ordinary person passing by.

Just ordinary people.

Seeer was obviously a little strange, and had never heard of such a strange title.

"Then you should be called...Mr. Ordinary People?"

"really."

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ps: Ordinary strangers will also lend a helping hand. This is what Zhao Bai wants to teach her, the so-called kindness of the world.

Probably that kind of beautiful thing.

Chapter 247: Silent Guardian

"I'm here to help you."

Xier searched her stomach, but couldn't find any memory of this [Mr. Ordinary Man]. With doubts in her eyes, she asked subconsciously:

"But you don't know me well, why do you want to help me?"

"Can't strangers help each other?" Zhao Bai shook his head, showing extreme disdain for this statement: "Think about it, after all, in this world, strangers occupy the vast majority, and the people you know are like the ocean. A drop of water in the world, if the vast majority of people in this world are so indifferent, then the world is too hopeless, isn't it?"

"This world...isn't it desperate?"

Sheila asked weakly.

Zhao Bai replied boldly: "The sun is still hanging in the sky. There are so many delicious foods in the world that I haven't eaten before. It's not just hopeless, it's just full of hope."

"Is that so?"

Xi'er nodded as if she didn't understand, but she didn't feel much, as if she couldn't believe these words from her heart.

Zhao Bai is not impatient.

The mouth cannon can't solve any problems. More depends on the actual action. He took out another sword that was burning with fire. The burning flame sublimated the frozen frost, leaving nothing but the dry wooden floor.