[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

The orange-red sunset cannot penetrate the air full of dust, garbage and toxic gases, and the gray light seems to be the life that is dying here all the time.

Faint, dim, inconspicuous and unnoticed.

This is Meteor Street, the most chaotic No.13 block in the most chaotic Meteor Street in the world.Killing and being killed, plundering and being plundered, are the most commonplace things here.

However, no one dares to approach this garbage mountain that is no different from others.Everyone in the thirteenth block knew that under this garbage mountain, there was a dilapidated hut hidden, which was the former residence of the Phantom Troupe.

Even though the Phantom Troupe left Meteor Street a few years ago, this place is still a forbidden place for everyone.

"Ah, ah, it's been buried again." The golden-haired fox scratched his head, looking distressed.

"Don't talk nonsense, knight." Bingshan beauty said coldly.

"Wojin, I'll leave it to you." The black-haired man who still remembers reading while walking said without looking back.

"Haha, look at me, Destruction Fist—" The savage-like roar sounded together with the huge roar.

There was a burst of dust from the garbage mountain, and garbage such as broken plastic bags flew all over the sky.A section of alloy plate was exposed from the hut buried under the garbage mountain.

"It's not enough, it's not enough! Another punch—" Wojin raised his fist and laughed exaggeratedly.

"Wait, Wojin." Madge narrowed his eyes and stared at the cabin, "There is someone inside."

The knight's expression froze, and he opened the circle, "There are really people."

Kuroro put down the book and covered his mouth with his hands, the inverse cross on his forehead looked very flamboyant under the broken hair.

"It's really interesting."

"Hello." The little girl about five or six years old bowed to the four people at the door, "Thank you for your help. I was still wondering how to get out."

Wo Jin looked up at the ceiling, scratching his head non-stop, the knight smiled gently, and Ma Qi twisted his thoughts expressionlessly.

Kuroro smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him.

The exterior of this hut is completely maintained as they left it, and there is no trace of being opened from the outside, so how did she appear here?The dazzling white dress, and the breath on her body are also very clean, she is an outsider.He didn't have any tangles on his body, but his face remained unchanged under the pressure of the few of them. He found it more and more interesting.

"I lived here for a month without consulting your opinions. I'm really sorry. By the way, I drank some of the drinking water in the cellar. You don't mind?" Mo opened a pair of black and empty eyes, and tilted his head. Continued, "The game console in the corner room on the first floor is very fun, but it's out of power..."

"Ha, this brat actually moved Feitan's things! Brat, you just wait to be dismembered!" Wo Jin laughed with his head up.He still remembered that a member of the regiment who had just arrived accidentally entered Feitan's room and was hung up on a torture rack that day. Although he was not dead, he only had half his life left when he put it down.

"How is it, March?" Kuroro asked, looking at the fearless little girl.

Ma Qi rarely frowned, "I don't know, Captain."

Her intuition seemed to be useless when facing this little girl, which made Ma Qi feel a murderous desire in his heart.

The knight walked forward with a smile, and patted the little girl on the shoulder, "Leader, you are making too much of a fuss, but you are just a child who can't read..."

Mo put his hand on the knight's hand, the knight's smile stopped suddenly, he retreated quickly, but he was not attacked as expected.

Mo just pulled out an antenna from his back and handed it to the knight, "Give it back to you."

There was no expression on her face, her head was slightly tilted, and her pupils were empty.

A powerful murderous intent erupted in the knight's heart instantly.Those eyes actually looked a bit like the head of the regiment... It wasn't the appearance, but the feeling that nothing could be concealed in front of him, the sudden sharp and awe-inspiring penetrating power, which almost made the knight break out in cold sweat.

"Don't you want it?" Mo blinked and asked innocently.

Ma Qi glanced at the knight, "You underestimate the enemy, knight."

The knight kept a cold face and said nothing.

Wo Jin clamored to kill her, but was stopped by Kuroro.

"I don't want to be your enemy." Mo withdrew his hand and looked at Kuroro who had been silent. "My name is Mo. It was an accident that I came here. If possible, I want to follow you."

"Are you kidding—" Wo Jin's loud voice made the other three frowned, and Ma Qi gave him an elbow directly, making him shut up.

"Do you know who we are?" Kuroro smiled, his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Mo nodded, "I know, Phantom Troupe." She stretched out her hand, pointing one by one, "Kulololusilu, Wojin, Maqi, knight."

"Leader!" Ma Qi and Xia Ke said at this time, which meant it was self-evident.

However, Kuroro suddenly deepened his smile, and he stretched out his hand to Mo, "Then, from today onwards, you will be my collection."

Mo put his hand on his, "Yeah."

"Leader!!" Madge/Knight.

"Don't worry, just listen to the leader." Wojin scratched his head, "Anyway, what the leader said is right."

Madge and Xia Ke fell silent.

Although what Wo Jin said is correct, but this time... is it really possible to make this strange and dangerous kid a collection of the leader...

As a collectible, it has the obligation to cooperate with the owner to be obedient, and also has the right to ask the owner for benefits.

Mo is simply self-taught.When the three members of the Phantom Brigade were sent out by the leader to clear the garbage mountain into a path, Mo walked up to Kuroro who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and stretched out his hand.

"bandage."

Kuroro looked up at her.

"I know you have. I want some."

There has never been a person who dared to say "I want" to a spider, and even if there was, he would have died long ago.

There was a bit of playfulness in Kuroro's smile, "Tell me, how do you know I have a bandage."

Mo rolled his eyeballs as if he was thinking about this answer, but in the end he gave an answer that didn't look like an answer, "I just know."

Kuroro stared at her for a few seconds, smiled and took out a bandage and put it on her palm.

"Captain, we are back."

Patanok was stunned when he saw the child curled up on the sofa next to Kuroro. Kuroro put away the book and explained simply.

"My new collection."

Patanok came back to his senses, "Captain, the one of the two people you asked us to find, the one from the Kuluta tribe, is already dead, and the other one was taken away by the district chief of the [-]th district. No one knows where he was taken away." .So sorry for not getting more information."

Fei Tan, covered in blood, stood two or three meters away from her, staring coldly at the person on the sofa.Finding that the person didn't even read a word, the expression on his face became even more unsightly.

"No, it's enough." Kuroro smiled, "Fetan, do you have any comments on my collection?"

"Leader, do you want this kind of thing too? Your taste has dropped." Fei Tan said mercilessly, "Give it to me. At least you can play for a while."

"It's up to you, but after I get tired of playing." Kuroro patted Mo's little head.

Mo sat up with a confused face, rubbed his eyes, and said hello to the two.

"Hello, my name is Mo."

Neither Patanok nor Feitan answered.

Kuroro smiled, and asked in a gentle tone, "Mo, do you know that a 1.8-meter-two man, aged between 25 and [-], whose mind ability is the materialization system, red Where is the man with the scar from his hair and left eye to his chin?"

Mo yawned, she raised her finger and pointed in one direction, "2.3 kilometers past here, he is in the basement, locked up, he seems to be dying."

Kuroro glanced at the two shocked expressions, touched the top of Mo's head, and said, "Very well, you can continue to sleep."

"En." Mo fell down again.