Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

According to intelligence, the age stratification of the children of "sheep" is relatively low, most of them are orphans, vagrants without control, and some native "local residents".They move in groups, and the blue wristbands on their wrists mark their members.

She wasn't interested in petty kids, she was interested in the sheep.

Rimbaud was not familiar with the roads on Radium Bowl Street, so he could only walk at random based on his sense of direction, unknowingly following the terrain all the way down.

nobody.

not even one.

What about people?

Standing on the ruins in the center of Radium Bowl Street, she suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her temples.It's not an unbearable sore spot, but it's dense and hard to let go, like a pot that was forgotten in the corner was overturned and rolled to the feet by a naughty cat.She seemed to know what was in it, but she couldn't remember it.

"Ah, pain, pain, pain..." She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows vigorously, and an invisible black shadow suddenly came from behind and hit the pale golden space wall that appeared out of thin air: "Who are you?"

"That's not bad... You're a PortMafia, aren't you... Huh?"

Orange hair, blue eyes, and a rude tone that makes people want to pick up and spank her ass, Xiaotuanzi swallowed all her rude words when she saw her turn around: "Why are you running in here!"

"..." She was also stunned for a while, then tilted her head to look at the other party: "You are that little guy with good taste!"

"Ah, thank you... No!" Tuanzi's eyes changed: "You haven't answered my question yet, you're a PortMafia with that outfit!"

"Well...it's not wrong to say so, maybe it's a part-time job?"

His serious job is to sneak into the investigator!

Tangerine Hair Tuanzi put his hands in his coat pockets, hesitant in his cobalt blue eyes: "Hey, if you quickly get out of there... I'll pretend I didn't see you today. Go away, it's not safe here."

She also thinks about this!

The problem is... I can't get out...

Don't let people think of such a sad thing!

He misunderstood her silence, and Tuanzi raised his chin like a proud little goat: "You are indeed strong, but you are definitely not stronger than me. You go today, don't let me see you again, see you again, It is the enemy."

The long-haired woman suddenly moved forward, picked up the dumpling and left the spot. He was taken aback. He was about to use his supernatural power to get out of the predicament when he saw red liquid flowing down her forehead.

"Hey! Are you okay?" If she hadn't pulled him that way just now... He was at a loss for a while.She raised her hand to cover the wound, bent down and pulled him towards the dark alley: "Hurry up, I can't tell who the sniper/sniper is going to kill."

Theoretically, the life of the leader of PortMafia is much more valuable than this dumpling, but if you don't say that, maybe the dumpling will run away.

Intermittent headaches made her unable to precisely control the supernatural power. Fortunately, the intuition at that moment told her what to do, otherwise it would be more than just a scratch.The constantly surging images in her mind and the severe pain caused by the external wound made her feel unspeakably irritable, as if a fire ignited her soul, and if she didn't do anything, she would be burned to death by this black flame.

The two hid in the dark alleys, and she nimbly led him around, and none of the bullets that appeared could catch up with her. Twenty minutes later, they were blocked on the roof of an unoccupied building. The man with the dark gun.Tangerine Tuanzi went up and smashed half of the roof. Without him continuing to chase the pale golden subspace bombs to make up the knife in time, the sniper/sniper was imprisoned and unable to move his limbs.

"Who sent you here? Takase Society? GSS? Dark Blade? KK Chamber of Commerce? Sakagi Transportation...?" She counted them one by one, and the light golden subspace body crushed the captive's fingers inch by inch.The sniper/sniper was in unbearable pain, he opened his mouth wide to inhale wildly but couldn't wail.

The scenes in the future may not be suitable for minors to watch. Miss Lan Bo kindly gave this unlucky guy a good time-don't hurry to get in the car and wait until the doctor finds out that she is afraid that the sniper/sniper will regret coming to the world.

She threw away the captive who had been drained of intelligence value, her headache was getting worse and worse, and she didn't know if she could support herself back to the port.Tuanzi, which had been placed for a long time, did not run away, and looked sideways forward like a fluffy penguin cub, only to find that the sniper/sniper was gone, and a big question mark appeared on his head.

"Where are people?" He wasn't afraid at all, and Rimbaud forced his mouth: "You are a hundred thousand why? How can there be so many questions!"

Neither of them spoke well, and their tempers were exactly the same.Rimbaud was dying of a headache, and Tuanzi's territory was violated. The two stood on the half-rotten roof and stared at each other for 10 minutes. A new battle was about to break out, but it came to an abrupt end due to a dramatic turning point—"Hey! Stand still!" Don't shake it! It's falling!"

"what!"

Tuanzi was so frightened that he leaned against the wall and looked down.

Fortunately, the houses on Radium Bowl Street were not high, and the so-called two floors were less than three meters high. That strange long-haired woman in a black overcoat with a pale face would probably not have any problem falling... right?

She lay quietly on the filthy dust, her blood flowing along the unevenness of the ground.

"Fuck! Don't die!!!!"

……

"Hey, this person feels very dangerous. It's better to kill him directly. Anyway, Zhong is not here, so let's say she didn't survive?"

"Farewell, Zhong Ye lost his temper, it's terrible, and beating people hurts. I can't beat him, so why don't you tell me?"

"..."

"Forget it, let's see what valuables are on her first, we can't ask us to do white work."

"Mobile phone...wallet...key chain, what is this? Gemstones?"

"It seems to be a crystal. Rich people have cards in their wallets. Don't kill me, let her give you the money when she wakes up!"

"She won't renege on her debt!"

"Youzhong is also there, let him go, or else it will be fine."

"Yes."

The long-haired woman opened her eyes and listened silently for a long time amidst the chirping noise comparable to crows, until she lowered her eyelids and hummed softly to attract the careless attention of the caretakers when there was no more information.A group of children, big and small, "hulala" came up and chattered: "You're awake!", "Who are you?", "Where did you come from?", "Who's going to get Zhongya back?" !"

Facing these endless questions, she showed a weak smile and propped herself up to lean against the wall: "Who am I?"

The thin and fragile smile is like a rose that has been bullied by the rainstorm. Even a child has basic aesthetics and knows what is good-looking and what is ugly. At this moment, she seems to be synonymous with "beautiful", sitting in a simple room with soft warmth, showing her worth A smile engraved deep in my mind.

The room fell into silence, and no child was willing to break the picture... except for the orange-haired dumpling who kicked in the door with food.

For some unspeakable thought he did not tell his companions that she was a PortMafia.Half of the orphans on Radium Bowl Street are here because of PortMafia's large-scale operation. If you tell her identity... He shook his head, but he couldn't tell, but he would be optimistic about not letting this person have a chance to hurt himself. companion.

——The manuscript is well typed, but the key is to see whether the development of the matter is consistent with the imagination. From the current situation, it is obviously inconsistent.

As soon as he came in, he was surrounded by noise, and his companions gave him winks and pushed him to go out again: "Zhongya! This person is so rich, but she doesn't seem to remember anything, and there are indeed two wounds on her head. You... Did you intend to kidnap her for ransom? Can we help?"

Looking at his companion who suddenly became excited and gearing up, Zhongyuan · Tuanzi · Chuya: "..."

I'm not me without you don't talk nonsense!

I don't even know who this person is!

The woman in the room suddenly coughed, as if choking on water, and coughed for a while before calming down.The orange hair dumpling didn't bother to explain, pushed away her companion and walked in and stuffed her with something: "You...forget it, you have something to eat."

Even the woman whose eyes became soft and clear looked at him with a slight smile, "Thank you. Who are you?"

Wearing a white shirt, she looked thinner and thinner than she had imagined. There was a faint bruise under her eyes, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Tuanzi looked at her in silence for a while, unable to tell the truth from the fake, and could only pretend that it was true: "Chuya Zhongyuan, my name is Chuya Zhongyuan. You, you are my sister, the name is waiting for you to remember! Hmph! "Turning his head to the other side vigorously as he spoke, he looked like a tsundere young master who lost his temper because his relatives had forgotten him.

——I want to say that the age difference between mother and child is too small, so I can only make do with it.

His voice was so loud that the children guarding outside could hear it, and he answered everyone's questions at once.

Ms. Rimbaud, who did not lose her memory or even remembered a few paragraphs: "..."

You can do it, boy, the skill of telling nonsense with your eyes open is almost catching up with Lao Tzu.

When was the last time you saw this kid?

In the military base not far from here, accompanied by the cold mechanical sound, the whole body is covered with pinholes and dead-like pale toddlers.Floating in the cultivation tank, huddled up unconsciously, pitiful and cute, but without any human reaction.

Seeing that she was holding something in her hand and refused to eat it, the child turned around with her back to her and walked out in anger, with weaknesses and loopholes all over her body.If you use a supernatural ability to kill at this time, the probability of success is as high as [-]%.Even if he notices, she won't fall over the same question a second time.

But she just sat there quietly, watching him "dongdongdong" run out and slam the door.

Why can't we do it?

It's just killing a cub, killing him, reading it into a supernatural life form and taking it away.Not only can he become a person with supernatural powers that no one can defeat, but he can also return to his hometown with a clear conscience.He was originally an experimental subject to be destroyed. If he was thrown into the battlefield again, he did not know how many people would suffer.Wasn't her mission to sneak into Japan across the ocean thousands of miles away to destroy the underground military base and destroy all the experimental subjects?

But he's just a kid. Does this kid want to be a weapon?How does he look different from other kids now?

The lambs all ran outside and bleated, and only she was left in the room. The gentle smile on her face that deceived the cubs disappeared without a trace. His eyes were confused.

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到底是谁？感谢在2020-03-2207:13:07~2020-03-2218:14:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 soft, waxy and fluffy;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: God Gu Wenhuang, Dazizi is Lentildou, qwe1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 pieces of Ellie Tinali; 1 piece of lentil beans;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：知岚而上40瓶；手机是我真爱36瓶；芮芮30瓶；我不是渣渣是花花、reject20瓶；喵17瓶；天也醉幽花、热衷于改名、唐非10瓶；默子9瓶；浅黛微妆2瓶；孤城1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!