Kicked out of Rhodes Island, a small quilt was covered in the hole of the Longmen Bridge

The black-haired kitten seemed to have not eaten for a long time. She held the wooden stick with her unbandaged hand, and kept gnawing and swallowing the pieces of meat.

Not long after, there was only the last skewer left on the skewer next to the campfire.

"Well……!"

As soon as the kitten reached out to take away the meat skewers, Bai Hua beat him one step ahead.

"This is the last string. Although it is not impossible to give it to you, you need to promise me a condition."

Holding the meat skewers in his hand, Bai Hua said to the film girl.

"……what?"

"Don't give up living easily."

"You, are you an idiot...?"

The kitten blinked. She thought that the gray wolf would propose a deal with real benefits, but it turned out to be such an empty sentence.

"Then this string is mine."

"Woo meow...! I, I know——I promise you."

The Filin girl who had become the shape of charcoal-grilled source stone worm meat skewers instantly frowned, and quickly agreed to Bai Hua, and then the gray wolf with different pupils handed the meat skewers to the girl.

After awkwardly swallowing all the meat skewers into her stomach, the condition of the film girl improved a lot. Her body received sufficient nutritional supplements for a long time, and her strength slowly surged out.

"That... what's your name?"

The girl sat aside and asked Bai Hua in an awkward whisper.

“[Birch]—the birch of the birch tree.”

"Strange name..."

"But I love it, and the name was chosen for me by my most important person himself."

"Important person?"

"...But I may not be qualified to see her again. Anyway, where is your name?"

Bai Hua's expression became a little disappointed, because she failed to fulfill her duty as a guard, W's most respected highness was assassinated, and Bai Hua didn't even know how to face that mercenary girl.

"I, um, Mandela—just call me Mandela."

The film girl said her name reluctantly.

"Sounds like a plant or flower."

"How do I know, idiot..."

Mandela snorted. It seemed that she hadn't experienced the act of 'exchanging names' for too long, so long that Mandela would even feel shy because of it.

The full stomach after eating the food, and the gray wolf did not abandon herself, made Mandela feel the so-called "sense of security" for a long time, but the peaceful time did not last too long.

dong dong dong-

The barn door was knocked again, and this time it was the doctor.

"You guys...cough cough cough, it's time to get out."

The doctor angrily indicated that it was time for the two to leave the village. The villagers themselves did not want to be implicated by the anger of the Dougs family.

"You guy-"

"Thank you for taking us in for a while, and for the medicine you provided."

Bai Hua grabbed the somewhat angry Mandela, nodded his thanks to the doctor, then said nothing, and prepared to leave the village with Mandela.

Because Mandela has always emphasized "you don't need to carry me", so the gray wolf and the black cat walked slowly in the wasteland.

"Is there anywhere else you can go?"

While walking in front to help Mandela out of the wind, Bai Hua asked him if he had any other targets.

"There was originally a hiding place, but...forget it."

Mandela shook her head halfway through her speech, and Bai Hua knew very well that the black cat probably didn't want to involve other people because of herself.

"Or go to Xiaoqiu County. I heard that everyone there is from Tara. Maybe even people like me can live well... Who knows. Maybe it's the tricks of the nobles, snort."

"Okay, which direction?"

Bai Hua nodded directly to agree with Mandela's choice.

"Woo meow, you, you really don't have any thoughts of your own..."

The black cat blinked. Although the gray wolf in front of him was very active, he seemed to have nothing that could be called a 'target'.

After walking for a while, because the sun had already set, the two found a cave and decided to rest here at night.

The bonfire was burning slowly, and Mandela sat on the ground staring at the flames in front of him, but couldn't help but want to ask Gray Wolf what he was most concerned about.

"Bai Hua, at that time...why did you want to save me?"

Mandela didn't know what it was worth for this gray wolf to take care of him.

"Because life is—no, not for that reason."

Bai Hua shook her head halfway through speaking, Yelena's words were not meant here.

"Because I want to find a new target."

"Target?"

Mandela blinked, and she did realize that this gray wolf never said it had any goals, it was like a pure outsider.

"I failed to protect the most important person. I might have been able to find a new place to go, but in the end I also chose to give up... To be honest, I don't know the reason why I am still alive."

Birch threw the piece of wood into the bonfire, muttering to himself.

Leaving Rhodes Island, leaving the Snow Monster Squad - just dawdling around and living in another place, that's all.

"So you and I are the same, there is no 'meaning', just simply living?"

Mandela asked softly, while Gray Wolf nodded to show that Ferlin girl was right.

"So that's how it is...Obviously I am of the same kind as me, but I always put on airs to educate others... You don't want to die first, it's because you were a disservice at that time, so I will It has become like this, and I still have to squeeze in the cave with you. So, before you reach Xiaoqiu County, you must not make any mistakes!"

Mandela's tone became slightly more active than before.

It wasn't because she was happy to know about Bai Hua's situation. Mandela was simply because she had found a companion who was as entangled in the meaning of "survival" as she was.

"I understand that I will do my best during this journey."

Mandela only spoke half-jokingly, but Bai Hua responded with a serious nod.

It was also at this time that Mandela suddenly realized something. From the beginning to the end, he seemed to have never seen a smile on the face of this Lupu gray wolf.

"You never smile?"

Mandela asked Bai Hua curiously.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I don't know, but... If there is no meaning to existence, at least be happy."

The black-haired film girl slightly raised the corners of her mouth after speaking, and smiled at the gray wolf.

"Well, pretend I didn't say it, like an idiot..."

Mandela didn't seem very satisfied with her 'smirk' either.She curled up for sleep, pretending nothing had happened.

The wilderness is extremely cold at night, and the ground is rocks that are not even as good as cardboard—but for some reason, Mandela, who is curled up with the gray wolf beside him in the cave with a bonfire, feels that this night is a long-lost night, warm and And safe, maybe you can have a peaceful sleep with a good dream.

Under the flickering light of the bonfire, the film girl who was only alive, and the young Luper who still couldn't find meaning, just fell asleep under the endless starry sky.

Chapter 218 The Super-Abducted Gray Wolf and the Cat

In the wilderness of a border village in Victoria, in an unremarkable cave, a film girl with short black hair woke up slowly from her sleep.

"Well……"

Mandela, who had just woken up, obviously didn't understand her situation for a moment. She got up from the cold rocky ground, looked at the bonfire that was still burning not far away, and then glanced at the bandaged arm And the fixed ankle, finally figured out what was going on with him now.

When I entered the city the night before, I was bumped into by a nobleman. The guy obviously planned to use me as a hunting 'prey'.

But a gray wolf who appeared later changed the situation. That guy easily killed the guards and scared away the nobles. Later, he forcibly tore up the group of rock crabs while fleeing from the small waterway.

Then Gray Wolf took himself to a barn in a village for recuperation, and won half a day. The two left the town at dusk and started heading for the city called 'Xiaoqiu County' on the wasteland.

Mandela finally recalled the ins and outs of the future, and then she became a little worried and nervous again.

Looking around for a while, all Mandela could see was the bonfire that had been added with firewood, and the scattered wood aside, other than that, there was no trace of the gray wolf at all.

Mandela was afraid that she would be abandoned by the gray wolf because it was too troublesome. After all, this is a wasteland without any supplies. It is indeed a bit of a dream to lead a film with limited mobility.

But then Mandela saw the words "come back soon" written in charcoal on the rock wall, which made Ferlin feel more at ease. It seems that Gray Wolf did not abandon himself, but went out to collect something went.

Mandela finally sat on the ground with peace of mind, and at the same time began to think about what kind of guy that gray wolf was.

Obviously, the Lupus boy who called himself Bai Hua was very strange. Unlike a guy like himself who could see through his life experience at a glance, his body was full of mysteries, and his past was extremely tortuous.

But the gray werewolf was pretty good, and it was different from those he had encountered before.At least Mandela can be sure that if it is someone else, when encountering a group of pan crabs, he will definitely be used as bait without hesitation.

However, the gray wolf will share the kebab with himself.

More importantly, he is also a person who is confused about the purpose and meaning of life.

Some people have no 'meaning' to live, all they do is just 'live'.

Mandela is such an existence, and Gray Wolf at this time is probably the same guy as himself.This made Mandela also have a feeling of sympathy.

"It's so slow..."

The short-haired Filin sat by the campfire and stared blankly at the wasteland, looking forward to when Birch would come back.

After an unknown period of time, Mandela finally saw the familiar gray wolf from a distance. She immediately got up from the ground, and her tail flicked and flapped excitedly.

After happily eating Bai Hua's "barbecue set meal" yesterday, Mandela is naturally looking forward to what delicious food the gray wolf will bring back today.

"Good morning, I went to find some alternative toiletries, let's deal with it first."

Birch and Mandela greeted each other, and then took out a large pile of branches and leaves.

"Eh? How do you eat this thing?"

Mandela blinked, what Bai Hua brought back this time didn't look like meat, or even something edible.

"Don't be full of rice, these are for cleaning your mouth and brushing your teeth."

"?"

After listening to Bai Hua's explanation, a question mark appeared on Mandela's head, and he tilted his head to look very confused.

"Like this, cut the front end of this young branch and crush it a little bit, then pick out the things between the teeth, chew the leaves until they are bitter, and then spit them out."

Bai Hua personally demonstrated to Mandela what the use of these seemingly innocent branches and leaves were.

"..."

Mandela watched Bai Hua gnaw on the branches and leaves, and directly put on an expression of an old man on the phone in the subway.

"Don't be so resistant, these are the experiences I learned from W in Kazdale before, because most of the time we can't have time to make a dentist appointment, so we have to protect ourselves-I will teach you how to do it. "

Bai Hua held a picked branch in her hand and was about to stuff it into Mandela's mouth, while Mao Mao turned her head and closed her mouth in an instant.

"Yes, I don't need you! I can come by myself, and I don't need this kind of thing!"

I don't know if it's because he doesn't like the bitter smell of these branches or leaves, but Mandela shook his head firmly to express his rejection.

Seeing Mao Mao's resistance, Bai Hua sighed, and prepared to persuade him in another way——

"If you brush your teeth well during the day, how about we go hunting and barbecue at night?"

"This, in this case..."

When he heard that he could also eat barbecue at night, Mandela, who had a good taste, suddenly became a little shaken.

"Then there is no way, I promise you."

The ideological struggle was actually not too long, and Mandela quickly agreed to Bai Hua's request while swallowing.

"It's a pity that there is no seasoning in the wild, otherwise it wouldn't be just roasting with a campfire."

Bai Hua said with some regret, as if the environment restricted her cooking skills.