Christo spent three days doing mental construction. When she turned on her phone again, she only received three text messages, and there were no "overwhelming missed calls and text messages" like in the novel. This made her I was very touched——if it was really like what I said just now, Christo would have to think carefully about whether this person has a cat disease in his head.

【Calm down?I recently got a lottery ticket for the amusement park, let’s go together when the time comes]

[Isn't it alright?Don’t run away this time, although I’m good at finding people, but I’ll be annoying if I keep looking for them]

【I'm angry, I'm leaving now and never coming back—do you believe me?I lied to you!The group leader has something to ask us to go back to the base camp. I will go back first. The ticket for the playground is placed under the mug on the dining table. If you want to go first, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have to wait for me... Forget it, I regret it, you still wait for me go]

When you receive such a text message after you have made sufficient mental preparation, it is like you already know tomorrow's exam questions and have made sufficient preparations for overnight review and are waiting to see what kind of perverted method he will use to test you. He took out his test paper - it only wrote: "How many suns are there in the sky" and other questions.

Christo was a little disappointed, but he was also inevitably relieved.

If you agreed to believe it once, let's finish the letter first. Judging from the current situation, the performance of the knight is still very satisfactory.

She went to find Natalie, Pulsatilla looked at her gently, and sighed after a long time: "Hmm, it's been so long." She dragged her chin on the desk, "Remember? Christo was only this tall when he first came in, not as tall as my desk." She compared her height: "It's been so long in a blink of an eye, and our Christo has grown up, too. I have a chick that is attached to me, and I have someone I like to trust."

"Trust or something... only this time." Her eyes unconsciously looked away.

"Oh~ is it~" Pulsatilla gave her a teasing look: "But it might be very hard, are you ready to walk the tightrope with the desperadoes?"

"I have been doing psychological construction for the past three days, and I am almost ready now." She nodded, "Natalie and Master have always said that they are asylum seekers, but they are actually more like me. Parents. I’ve been bothering you all this time, and I’m here to thank you.”

"..." Natalie's movements were severely stopped, and she raised her head uncertainly: "Have you caused trouble again?"

"...No! How unreliable I am! Why did I get such an unexpected reaction when I expressed my feelings to you a little bit! Go away!" After encountering such treatment again, Christo couldn't bear it It's fried.While she was showing her teeth and claws, Natalie stood up from the comfortable sofa chair and walked gently in front of her.

The high-heeled shoes collided with the ground lightly, and the clicking sound revealed a hint of softness.

Because she is taller than Christo, Natalie can hug her very easily.

"Christo has always been a child who loves to cause trouble." She said softly and gently: "Always cause trouble, always cause trouble, always make people angry, and people can't help but worry about you .”

"But in fact, Christo knows, right? Even Regulus will stand up when Christo is in danger, so no matter what happens, as long as you come back here, everyone will I can't hurt you anymore."

"Go for whatever you want, although we like to cause trouble, but our Christo is a good flamingo."

"Natalie..." She felt the older woman gently pat and caress her back, and said the familiar promise in her mouth, and her eyes began to steam again.The warm embrace that was once enjoyed when it was destroyed until it was crumbling and almost collapsed, but when enjoying this kind of treatment again, it did not feel flattered, and it seemed more calm than it should have been.She also tightened her hands and hugged Natalie tightly.

Then he tiptoed to her ear and finished the following words:

"Even what you say is so similar to the boss, why don't you guys get married."

Accompanied by the loud explosion, Markey looked at Pulsatilla's office through his window, and began to roughly estimate how much money would be allocated for the renovation.

#今天百鸟园is also a piece of peace_(:з)∠)_#

Throwing people out of the office—still on the fourth floor of 150—if there is a disagreement, this practice is not worth advocating and it is best not to learn.

But think about it when Christo first came in because she was crazy and couldn’t watch people order food, and Natalie (seemed) seemed to be easy to bully, she made a few rude words and Maji raised her hand to teach others but Natalie After Tully said softly, "It's just a child," she stopped her and became more aggressive, she finally took a deep breath——then smiled more gently: "Even if Christo is a child, sometimes someone still needs to teach him." Proper."

And then... no then.

Markey took action—not to beat Christo together, but to stop Natalie, who had a gentle smile on his face—because if he didn't take another shot, Christo's life would be in danger.After [-] hours of first aid, she lay in bed for three whole months and her whole body was covered with plaster. It was the first time that she felt so close to death_(:з)∠)_

Afterwards, Natalie, who came to visit her, told her gently: "Ma, with my strength, I can't be considered a fighter member at all. At most, I can only be regarded as an upper-middle class."

Christo: It’s so scary, I want to go home QAQ

Christo, who was spun twice by Natalie's gentle smile and lifted the back collar, smashed the glass and was thrown out, lamented that the years make people grow old, and the old people will become kinder.Put this matter on ten years ago, oh no, three years ago, and put the matter of me casually poking mine on Natalie three years ago. Although it won't lie down for another three months, it must It's not as simple as swiping it out.

She bounced up and down on top of the building, thinking.

As for the spider, it should be from Meteor Street.

The base camp should also be on Meteor Street.

Go find him, and after he finishes his work, the two of you will go to the playground together.

She couldn't help laughing, and even hummed an out-of-key note, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Meteor Street is such a... scary place.

Christo thought so while walking on the path between the two garbage mountains.

The air is filled with the smell of garbage bins that haven’t been cleared in the community for three days. Because of too much dust, the sky is gray, and the garbage mountain that towers into the clouds and landslides from time to time seems to shout "Eat!! !” The native who rushed forward and stripped you naked.

——The first three items are more scary.

As for the last item...

Christo looked at the man who could no longer get up, "I'm asking you something, do you know where the base camp of the Phantom Troupe is?"

...that's it.

Although the people of Meteor Street are looking for a life in the rubbish mountain, but unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will eat people for no reason, and they are not zombies - except for pica.This man looks delicious (in various aspects) when he sees that he is dressed in glamorous clothes, clean and watery, and he is weak (your eyes are sick), and the most important thing is that he has it on his body!Clothes!Clothes!After Christo got in through the big hole in the barbed wire fence, he was so happy that he was about to fly.

Having clothes means that you can exchange with others to obtain the supplies you need after stripping them off. This kind of fat sheep will not be slaughtered!

So the cannon fodder that was happily flying up one second was taken away by the dog the next.

Before the rusted iron rod in his hand hit the opponent's head, he felt a visibly vibrating air-an unknown coercion overwhelming the sky, the iron rod in his hand fell to the garbage on the ground, and his knees began to shake. Involuntary shaking and difficulty breathing.

——Those who have the ability to read.

"Huhu~ I'm so lucky, I don't need to find anyone else, just you."

He heard the other party say this in a clear and joyful voice.

It really beeped the dog.

Christo originally wanted to grab the man's hair and pull his face up, but when she saw the hair that was already sticking to her head in a knot, her heart trembled, and she still didn't move her hands, so she squatted down Come down: "Say it, I won't kill you if you say it."

But if you think about it with your toenails, you can know that this kind of character can only hang out on the periphery, and can only live by picking up garbage and robbing outsiders. It is definitely not a character who knows internal affairs.

Christo, who had seen through this a long time ago and just wanted to scare the other party, clapped his hands: "I know you don't know, I'll go first, and don't just attack anyone who comes in from the hole in the future, in case they are as scared as I am." What's the trouble?"

The coercion disappeared, and the man looked at Christo's back with a blank expression.

—How troublesome it is to jump a step!Do you know how much psychological shadow you have caused me!

Because she was worried that there would be a landslide on the garbage mountain and she would be buried in the terrible situation of being buried by garbage, she had given up walking through the paths between the garbage mountains, and instead jumped on the various hills.

The Meteor Street is huge, and this land of fallen stars does not reject anything, and all those who found themselves took a second glance and stopped moving.For those with the ability to read, it is generally better not to provoke them.Everyone wants to survive.

Christo already understood that anyone who suddenly approached the target within five meters for no reason on Meteor Street, or who suddenly reduced the distance between the two by more than ten meters would be counterattacked by others.The safest distance by default is 50 meters, so she stood on the top of the mountain, made her hands like megaphones, and shouted down: "The one below! I'm looking for the base camp of the Phantom Troupe! Do you know where it is! Don't Look! It's you! The one over there with no eyebrows!"

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