I wish good times to be good times

When Yuan Wu turned around, he found that it was too late, the steel pipe was facing him directly, and at this moment, Xuan Wu hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was in a comatose state.

But in the face of such a thing, he was able to suppress the hunger in his heart. Xuanwu stood up from the ground, but his feet were already paralyzed, but he was unable to speak, and could only bear all this silently .

Xuanwu used his hands to support the steel pipe of that person, trying to prevent him from falling on his body.

"What are you doing, eat your food first, there is still some work waiting for you to do today!" A very cold voice suddenly came from behind them.

But after Xuanwu heard it, he regarded it as the voice to save him, because after the man heard the voice of the patrolman, he immediately threw the steel pipe in his hand down.

The meal sent to the patrolman, hurried over to pick it up, like a person who has been hungry for three or five years.

Although Xuanwu himself was very hungry, after seeing these people's actions, he immediately felt that they might actually be hungrier than himself.

Xuanwu also dismissed the reason for going to pick up a plate of rice to eat, thinking: If they really haven't eaten for many days, then it doesn't matter if they eat, even if they are so inhumane to themselves, but in In his mind, no matter what kind of life he is in, he can't be a person who makes people cast aside, or even give people the impression that he is a very bad character.

Xuanwu sat on the ground with his hands on the wall, closed his eyes, and planned to take a nap. At this moment, he suddenly felt that these people were not so hateful anymore.

The centipede met him with a plate of food, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Aren't you hungry? You don't plan to eat?"

Hearing what he said, Xuanwu suddenly felt that they were not as bad as he imagined.

Xuanwu smiled back at them, just as he was about to reach out to pick up the pot of vegetables and rice.

The centipede took the plate of food back in an instant, and a lucky smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Want to eat? Just want to eat! Then I will let you eat as much as you want!"

Xuan Wu couldn't understand the meaning of his words more and more, Xuan Wu frowned slightly, and looked at him suspiciously.

Xuanwu raised half of his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xuanwu's voice contained a bit of contempt, as if he was mocking himself again.

Xuanwu watched those people put some hands and feet into his food that he couldn't look directly at, but Xuanwu just smiled contemptuously and didn't say much.

The centipede brought the plate of food to Xuanwu, gave Xuanwu a look, and wanted him to eat it. It was Xuanwu, no matter how good his personality was, he would not do what he wanted.

Xuanwu turned his head to one side, although he didn't make a sharp rebuttal, but it was obvious in his heart and eyes that the centipede could feel that Xuanwu was just disgusting.

Centipede could see from his eyes that Xuanwu's eyes were not friendly to him, as if he wanted to have a cold war with him or alienate him from the world.

The centipede beckoned to the people behind him, and a few people came up and grabbed Xuanwu. Although Xuanwu wanted to break free from their grasp, he couldn't.

When the centipede walked over, he pinched Xuanwu's face with his hand, used this method to slack his teeth, and forced these things into Xuanwu's mouth.

Xuanwu bit his teeth together tightly, but it was inevitable that the centipede would just pour those meals into his mouth like this, even if it was just poured on his face.