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What does it feel like to watch three cute villains with two heads fight fiercely?

Zhuang Xi: Frightened.

The new villain is a villain who has no self-knowledge. He obviously only has one health value, but he dares to fight against four in a strange place.

It’s just that none of the villains here are easy to mess with. Zeze kicked him out with one foot again. Lili rolled up his sleeves and rode on him with a sharp wooden hairpin. He raised the hairpin with his slender and beautiful hands, Without hesitation, he plunged into his neck.

At the critical moment, both Lili and Zeze were held down.

Zhuang Xi moved out with both hands, holding down a villain with one hand, preventing them from moving.

The villain who was being ridden by Lili found that neither of them could move, so he stretched out both hands to catch Lili without thinking, but he still didn't give up and wanted to continue.

Zhuang Xi had a headache. This villain looked blank, but he was actually a bit fierce.

Zhuang Xi moved Lili a little to make sure that Yangyang couldn't catch him, and sat on Yangyang, holding him down to prevent him from getting up.

He stopped the three villains at once, and he never expected that he would get up from a distance.

Touching the back of his head, the bright red blood on his fingers stimulated Yuan Yuan, and he walked over step by step, with a murderous look gathering on his face little by little.

Zhuang Xi divided one hand into two, stretched his palms open, and held down different villains with his fingers, allowing them to struggle. The fingers were pressed firmly like a mountain, but they were stretched like splits, which was a bit hard.

1 minute, 5 minutes...Seeing that the little people finally calmed down, Zhuang Xi moved his fingers, moved Yuan and Zeze with his left hand, moved them to a farther place and put them down, touching their heads.

Then he moved Lili away with one hand.

He kept an eye on Yangyang, for fear that he would jump up again and fight them desperately.

Fortunately, the villain may recognize that none of these people is easy to mess with, and there is still a magical force that can control him, but his resistance is futile, so he lay on the ground and did not move any more.

Carefully letting go of his hand, Zhuang Xi hurriedly typed.

Xiaoxi: "Don't fight anymore."

Xiaoxi: "Whoever fights for a month can't wear a small hat."

The three villains remained silent with cold faces, full of hostility towards the villain on the ground.

Each of them stuffed a handful of hemostatic grass, Xiaoxi walked up to the new villain and knelt down.

Xiaoxi: "Are you okay?"

It's strange that this villain with a health value of only 1, after such a fierce fight, his health value has remained at 1 steadily.

Why are you so weak and yet so strong?

After the brutal fight just now, Zhuang Xi had a new understanding of his body, unlike the fragile crystal doll, he didn't dare to touch it, and he carefully helped the villain to sit up.

There was still no expression on the villain's face, but the strange emotion in his eyes came up again.

His dark eyes stared straight at Xiaoxi's little hand on his arm, and the fingers around him trembled slightly.

Yuan Yuan: "Can't you speak a word?"

Li Li: "Don't bother with him, he ignores us, and we don't care about him either."

It doesn't matter to Zhuang Xi whether he speaks or not, he has noticed more important things.

This villain was dressed in rags, like a little beggar, people only noticed his filthiness, and didn't look at other places carefully. After a fight, his clothes were even more torn, and some places were broken, revealing his pale body. The skin, the scars on it are clearly visible.

He was too thin, skinny.

Wrapped in torn and dirty clothes is a distressed emaciated body.

If you look closely, there are more, for example, the arc of his arm is distorted, the temperature on his body is very low, and a horrible opening is horribly cracked in his skull.

Xiaoxi: "Yangyang."

The little man who had been leaning against him with no expression on his body suddenly became stiff when he heard these two words. He looked straight at the stream, his dry lips moved slowly, without making any sound.

Xiaoxi: "Don't be afraid."

The two expressionless little people looked at each other, Yangyang looked away first, and lowered his head without speaking.

Lili: "Why hasn't he said anything? You kicked me, and now you feel guilty?"

Yuan Yuan: "I'm afraid I'm a fool."

Zeze: "No, it's very strange."

Looking at Zeze from a distance, don't look at Zeze's eyes, but he can "see" more than others, just like before when Lili came here, he could tell that Lili was not a pretty girl.

Zeze shook his head, but he couldn't tell exactly what was strange.

Squatting far away beside the villain, full of interest, "Where are you from?"

There was a green hemostatic grass on the head far away, "We will be neighbors in the future, don't keep talking."

The villain didn't give him a look.

Yuan Yuan stood up unwillingly, and took Xiaoxi's hand, "Will your neck hurt?"

The three villains, including the one sitting on the ground, all looked at the neck of the creek.

Xiaoxi shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Xiaoxi: "It's so late, you guys go to bed first, I'll take him to his room."

Where is it late?

The three villains were dissatisfied, and knowing that Xiaoxi wanted to accompany this villain, their hatred for him involuntarily rose to another level.

When he first arrived, he made a mess of things, and he was arrogant and silent.

Humph.

wait.

The three villains walked back to their room resentfully.

Zhuang Xi didn't follow the villain to move him to the room, but manipulated Xiaoxi to carry him to the hot spring on the back mountain.

The villain is dirty and cold, it is best to soak in the hot spring before going to bed.

I don’t know if it’s because the villain took the initiative to touch him at the beginning, Xiaoxi was not blocked, you can touch him, just click [Back] in the interaction option, and Xiaoxi, who still has some strength, easily carries the villain towards him. Go back to the mountain.

He didn't weigh much, he was too thin, and he wasn't very tall.

Under the moonlight, the villain's thin and twisted arms hung on Zhuangxi's chest, while the villain stared straight at the stream, his face was still calm and unwavering, the skin and muscles on his face seemed to be fixed, never Will move, but his eyes are full of doubts.

His small face is pale, his lips are light in color, and his head is close to the neck of the stream, wanting to smell his body, his nose touches the soft hair.

The villain froze for a moment.

Xiaoxi: "We're almost there."

The little man on the back moved his head in a panic.

He looked blankly at the strange things in front of him, as if in a dream, there were trees, grass, and insects screaming.

He was carried into a small house with a steaming hot spring, clear water flowing over it, and out from the other end of the house, surrounded by green grass and bright flowers.

Xiaoxi put him by the hot spring, smiling, "Is it cold?"

The villain looked at him blankly.

Xiaoxi: "The bubbles will warm you up."

The villain's eyes turned to the hot spring, it was very clean and must be very warm, his fingers moved slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him again.

Xiaoxi smiled at him.

Yangyang is really weird, he doesn't say a word, not even a narration in the game, it seems that he has no emotion.

Xiaoxi can only say a little more.

Xiaoxi: "It's so comfortable after soaking warmly and having a good sleep."

The villain was motionless.

Xiaoxi: "Can you soak in the hot spring?"

Zhuang Xi just forgot that this is just a villain with a health value of 1. There may be some problems with his body that he doesn't know. He just wants to warm up the cold villain.

Xiaoxi: "If you can't soak, we'll go back."

The villain interacted with Zhuang Xi for the first time, he shook his head and refused to leave.

Zhuang Xi, who finally got a response, was in a good mood. He pressed the villain and gently put him in the hot spring.

The warm spring water submerged the villain's legs, and the warmth surrounded him. The villain stood in the hot spring blankly, his face blurred by the hot air.

A hot towel suddenly covered his face, and the little man grabbed the hand above his head reflexively, and stopped when he wanted to throw him out.

It's him.

Slowly lowering the hand with two missing nails, the villain continued to stare at the hot spring water in a daze.

Xiaoxi wiped his face, "Sit down."

The villain in a trance actually sat down, and when he reacted, he immediately stood up again, expressing that he could not listen to him, and he would do whatever he asked him to do.

Xiaoxi looked at him suspiciously.

It was a bit silly to stand up again like this, and the villain sat down again with a blank expression.

Zhuang Xi blinked, his eyes full of smiles.

The villain seems to have accidentally exposed some attributes.

After the villain sat down, Xiaoxi took a towel and began to wipe his head. The warm water touched his scalp, the villain trembled, and the hand on his head stopped for a while.

Xiaoxi: "Is it still cold?"

The villain shook his head.

Not cold, although he can't feel it accurately, but it must be not cold, nothing in this world can be cooler than him.

The movement of the head continued, the villain looked down at the spring water with his head down, and there were two figures in the spring water.

The roof above the head is transparent, and the moonlight shines through the roof, reflecting the appearance of two people in the hot spring.

He is washing his hair.

shampoo.

Such a warm thing as washing your hair should be done by your mother since you were a child.

Distant memories came to me. When he was a child, when he went to play at a child's house, he saw his mother washing his hair at the door.

The child's skin is immature and his eyes are sensitive. He closed his eyes tightly in fear and clenched his hands into small fists, afraid that hot water and foam would flow into his eyes.

His mother was behind him, her movements were gentle, and she said softly, "Don't be afraid, baby, you see, Mom won't let them get into your eyes."

The nervous child let go of his tightly clenched hands. Although he still didn't dare to open his eyes, he was not so scared anymore.

The warm water gently washes away the bubbles on the head, flows through each hair, and moisturizes the hair roots. The child smiles immaturely, "Mom."

Mom smiled softly.

At that time, he was standing at the door watching, his eyes full of envy and curiosity, thinking that if it was him, he would not be afraid.

If only if.

There is no foam, only water sticking to the scalp, the broken hair on the forehead is wet, one hand protects the eyebrow, and wipes it with a towel from time to time, he keeps his eyes open and waits.

Didn't wait, didn't let the water flow into the eyes even without the foam.

The people behind stood up, and he got up and left the hot spring.

Xiaoxi: "Yangyang, soak here for a while, I'll go buy clothes for her."

The villain lowered his eyes, there was no emotion in his eyes, he just felt cold again, and returned to that icy and snowy land again.

There are four suits in the hot spring, and they all have them. Later, even Lili wears a suit to soak in the hot spring, and Yang Yang should also have a suit.

Before leaving, Xiaoxi reminded her again and again, "Yangyang, you wait for me, I'll be back in a while."

Looking at the back of the villain's head, Xiaoxi ran down helplessly, and skillfully and quickly picked up a suit of clothes from the baby.

Because he was worried about the villain, he trotted all the way and pushed the door straight in. He didn't expect to see such a scene inside the door.

The villain who was supposed to be soaking in the hot spring was standing next to the hot spring. He didn't wear a shirt. He put the tattered top on the ground. It was filled with flowers and grass, and the two sleeves were removed. It looked like It is to wrap the grass with a coat.

And he was holding a handful of grass in his hand, with grass stuffed in his mouth, staring blankly at the people who had gone and returned, as if he didn't expect him to come back.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the dark eyes.

After being dazed for a while, the villain put the grass in his hand and mouth on his jacket, tied the two sleeves with a knot, tied the grass inside together, and put it on his bare body, so that he was about to walk out.

Xiaoxi was stupid.

Why are you leaving with a small package on your back?

You are so small, and your coat is also small, how much can you carry on your back?

Xiaoxi: "Well, do you want to take some more away?"

[Yangyang's mood value -1. 】

Ok?

Finally having mood swings?

But why is minus 1?What did he say wrong?

Do you still want to soak for a while?

Xiaoxi: "I bought all the clothes for you, you can soak for a while."

The villain was carrying the package on his back and stubbornly stood still.

Zhuang Xi could only speculate that this suggestion did not make him unhappy, so he held down the villain and moved him to the hot spring. Slid quietly to the edge of the hot spring.

This quiet little movement made Zhuang Xi smile lightly.

He also wants to soak in hot springs.

Just now I asked him to take more away, so he would be unhappy. What is unhappy is not "bring more", but "go".

Give the clothes to the villain, "You change your clothes and soak for a while, I will wait outside the door for you to go home together."

Before leaving, he bent down and touched the villain's head. The villain's expressionless face looks cute now.

Through his small movements, Zhuang Xi felt that his expressionless face was not cold, but a bit natural.

He was suddenly touched again.

The villain stretched out his hand again conditionally, this time he stopped before reaching out to the hot spring.

Yangyang turned her head to look at his back, standing motionless in the hot spring.

And Xiaoxi walked outside the door, waiting for him while pulling weeds. Although he didn't know why Yangyang liked these grasses, Zhuangxi wanted to prepare more for him.

He was nervous when he first arrived, and so was Zhuang Xi. He didn't know how to get along with him, so he could only do small things for him.

The green grasses were sorted and placed in a pile, with round leaves in a pile and long leaves in a pile. The soil at the roots was shaken clean, and they were neatly put together. The creek was still squatting on the ground and carefully pulled out one by one.

The villain appeared at the door wearing new clothes, the small package was still carried on his back, and there was even an extra one, and the pants were wrapped in straw.

He looked at the two piles of grass on the ground. For some reason, he felt that the two piles of grass were very cute, much cuter than the one he was carrying. His eyes moved from the pile of grass to the man, and he just turned around, and his crooked eyes met him. Yes, handed flowers to him.

Under the moonlight, the little man carrying two small packages froze.

Something unavoidable wrapped him softly.

The man's crooked eyes, and the smile in his eyes, seemed to have temperature, warmer than hot springs, so warm that the coldness of his body began to melt.

Xiaoxi: "Soaked? I helped you pull out these weeds, shall we take them home together?"

Yangyang looked at those precious grasses, then at this warm person, and nodded slowly.

He was wearing a bathing suit for soaking in hot springs, and he was carrying two small packages with the little flowers that Xiaoxi handed him just now inserted into the packages, with no expression on his little face.

Xiaoxi smiled, didn't say anything, just covered him with a big towel, hugged a bunch of grass and led him down the mountain, he walked very slowly, for fear that something might happen to the villain with only one health value.

The villain quietly followed behind him, staring at his back in a daze.

After returning to the room, Xiaoxi put the grass at the foot of the bed, "Yangyang, you are staying here tonight, no, not just tonight."

Zhuang Xi held the little man down and put him on the bed. Xiao Xi sat on his exclusive small bench beside the bed, facing Yang Yang, "Have you seen the little house under construction? It was built for you .”

Xiaoxi: "You lived here until the house was built. When your house was built, you moved into your own house."

Xiaoxi: "The first one next to your house is Lili, the one wearing a small skirt, the two on the other side, the one with missing legs is Yuanyuan, and the blindfolded one is Zeze."

The villain sat on the bed staring at his hands without speaking.

Zhuang Xi sighed, why didn't he speak.

Xiaoxi: "Yangyang, no matter what, this will be your home from now on, you have no choice."

[Yangyang's mood value +2. 】

Ok?

Zhuang Xi's eyes lit up, he finally reacted, and added 2 more at once!

Zhuang Xi, who was frustrated at first, immediately became emotional.

Xiaoxi pushed Yangyang down and covered him with a quilt, "Yangyang, go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."

Xiaoxi: "Let me make a suit for Yangyang! What color does Yangyang like?"

The villain froze for a moment, then pointed his pale fingers at the pile of grass carried by Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi nodded, "Yangyang likes green, green is beautiful."

The villain kept looking at this man, but he didn't expect that he really started making clothes.

On the table is the small basket he moved, which contains various types of needles, threads of various colors, scissors, a meter ruler and other tools. He cuts the light green cloth and sits by the bed, stitching one thread at a time. Sew clothes like this, something only a grandma can do.

There was silence outside the window, no painful screams, harsh gunshots, no panicked footsteps, only the sound of wind and grass.

The warm light hit his face, he drooped long eyelashes, pursed his lips lightly, and the green thread left fine stitches on the soft fabric.

The warmth makes people feel in a trance, and the warmth makes people want to cry.

Time passed quickly, and a simple set of clothes was ready soon. Xiaoxi folded the clothes and put them on the bedside, "I'll wear them tomorrow."

When Xiaoxi was making clothes, Zhuangxi kept paying attention to Yangyang. He still didn’t want to talk to him, with a blank and ungrateful look on his face. What makes him addicted to it.

Here he was quiet, the spikes of defense dead.

Xiaoxi patted his head, and sure enough, those hands stretched out unconditionally to hit him.

Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

After the words fell, Xiaoxi turned and left, but he couldn't take a step away, and a small hand grabbed his sleeve.

Xiaoxi turned his head again and looked at him suspiciously.

The little pale hand was removed from the sleeve, and instead of being put under the blanket, he held it up in front of them.

Stretch out the thumb without the nail, and slowly bend it twice.

The pale finger retracted into the quilt, motionless, the master lowered his head, thinking that the other party could not understand.

Ordinary people can't understand it, and it's because he can't understand it that he is willing to make this action, but he didn't expect that person to stay there and stand there silently.

He raised his head and saw the man who had been smiling like a little sun with his eyes bent all the time, with a complex expression, and his eyes were full of things that made his heart sour and resume its beating.

Zhuangxi originally wanted to quit the game, but Xiaoxi was held back by Yangyang.

For this villain who has been reluctant to talk to him, and his health is worrying, Zhuang Xi is actually a little frustrated.

There is only one health value, there must be some fatal problem, but no matter what he does, Yangyang is unwilling to say a word to him, Zhuang Xi comforts himself, he fought so viciously when he first came, and now put it down in front of him The defense is already very good.

Comfort myself, I didn't expect to be pulled.

Zhuangxi waited expectantly, the villain held him back, is he willing to talk to him?

Unexpectedly, with his damaged thumb, he made a hand gesture that Zhuang Xi was all too familiar with.

Sign language, "Thank you".

A sour emotion fermented in his chest. Outside the game, Zhuangxi's eyes were a little bitter. The villain lowered his head and his fingers retracted into the quilt. Countless past scenes appeared in Zhuangxi's mind for a while.

He knew how difficult it was to stretch out his fingers and gesture dumb words to strangers when he first arrived in an unfamiliar environment.

When he came to a new class when he was a child, he often didn't speak, preferring to be misunderstood, sneering and impolite, and quietly standing aside, avoiding strange eyes.

The feeling of inferiority and cowardice, fear and stubbornness, and those scenes never faded in his mind.

When Yangyang looked over, Xiaoxi in the game stretched out a hand, with the palm facing the villain, and slowly shook it twice, with the palms of both hands facing upwards, waved slightly again twice.

"you are welcome."

The villain froze for a moment, the hand under the quilt flicked, and slowly stretched out again, the index finger pointed to the stream, the other hand clenched a fist, and stretched out the thumb.

The complex emotions in his eyes flowed away, condensing into a smile in Xiaoxi's eyes, and he moved his hands to the side with the palms up.

"Hello."

"Welcome."

In the room, the two villains sat and stood, their dark eyes seemed to have a little more light, and Xiaoxi smiled happily.

All the frustrations are broken up by these simple and childish gestures, turning into a sour and sweet feeling, he has a villain just like him.

The villain was willing to use sign language to communicate with him on the first day, what else could he be dissatisfied with, more than satisfaction.

After Xiaoxi left, the villain sat on the bed and looked out of the window, with the bright moon reflected in his eyes.

Yuan He Zeze, who had just walked out of the room, saw this scene, and Yuan Yuan stopped suddenly. He took two steps in this direction and asked, "Do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat."

He thought that Yangyang would never agree, after all, they just had a life-and-death fight, and he was bleeding from the head, with a green styptic on his head.

You must be hating, angry and guarded against him.

Unexpectedly, the villain nodded, changed into green clothes and came out.

[Yuan: Why is it green again? 】

Staring at him thoughtfully from a distance, is he really hungry, or is eating extremely important to him?

He didn't believe that this expressionless villain would ignore the past.

None of them will.

Zeze stopped when he heard the words from a distance, and Lili's door was opened a little.

Walking forward with Yuanyuan leading Yangyang, Zeze slowed down and kept a close distance from them, just in time to see the expression on Yangyang's face when Yuanyang gave Yangyang wild grapes to eat.

Zeze seemed to have heard something, turned his head, and sneakily followed Lili who was hiding behind the tree, wearing a small skirt, stretching his neck to look this way, with a small expression of expectation on his face.

Zeze turned his head without incident.

It was the most critical moment when the two villains were most familiar with each other.

From a distance, he peeled off the garlic skin "intimately" and handed it to Yangyang.

Yangyang took it expressionlessly and put it in his mouth.

Li Li covered the wound above his eyes, staring intently, his eyes gleaming.

Zeze put his hands behind his back, staring at Yangyang's neck, thinking of the red mark, his eyes were cold and hot.

Zeze's mouth moved, he chewed earnestly, and then swallowed it all without wasting a bit, staring straight at the remaining garlic cloves in Yuan's hand, wanting more.

Far away: "???"

Zeze: "???"

Lili: "???"

Taking advantage of the few seconds he was stunned, Yangyang quickly snatched the garlic from his hand, flew past Zeze, ran to the other side of the road, and squatted there to eat garlic .

The three villains looked dumbfounded.

What kind of strange villain is this?

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