You Are My Gravity

Chongjiu felt that Gu Zhige must have come to fix him on purpose.

He must feel that there are people coming and going on this street, and he dare not start, so he dares to be so unscrupulous.

Chongjiu gritted his teeth to cut his teeth and poured a glass of orange juice. He still felt that the unpleasant taste in his mouth had not disappeared.

Chongjiu thought bitterly, or else, just leave Gu Zhige on the street like this.

Suddenly Gu Zhige next to him asked him, "Would you like to eat Mala Tang? This Mala Tang is delicious, and the snack street is a must. Look how far the line is!"

Sure enough, there was a long line in front of the small stall called Lao Si Jia Mala Tang.

Gu Zhige recommended Chongjiu, they were all serious, they were all things he found good after tasting them.

However, it was clear that Chongjiu didn't intend to give him face.

Chongjiu said coldly: "Don't eat."

Gu Zhige asked again: "Fried yogurt?"

Chongjiu's face was black: "No."

"Fried jelly?"

"Don't..."

"Roasted brain flower?"

"Don't..."

"Roasted pig's feet, chicken wings wrapped in rice, red bean ice..."

Gu Zhige sighed and said a lot.

Chongjiu said annoyedly: "I have said, do not eat or not, are you annoying?"

Chongjiu felt that he had a very good temper, and he couldn't restrain himself at all at this time.

He really wanted to stuff the bowl of stinky tofu that Gu Zhige was holding into his mouth.

His voice was too loud, attracting people around him to watch.

Originally, the two looked outstanding, and there were so many people in the snack street. Everyone would inevitably watch the handsome guy for two more days.

After Chongjiu roared, he realized that he had become the most watched one, and he regretted immediately.

As a killer, it is very important to hide in the crowd and not be seen by the audience.

He suddenly became the focus at this time, and he really didn't like it...

Chongjiu frowned, walked a few steps, and left here.

Gu Zhige carried the stinky tofu and walked slowly behind him, with a successful smile on the corners of his lips.

What he wants is to make Chongjiu lose his mind, a grumpy killer will lose his judgment.

A killer with reduced judgment, his lethality will also be reduced a lot.

Gu Zhige put the stinky tofu on the side of the road, in front of a begging man, and then dropped ten yuan.

Gu Zhige walked up to Chongjiu again, and said, "I'm not saying, I want to invite you to dinner, if you don't eat, how can I invite it?"

Chongjiu said angrily: "Can you eat this kind of roadside stall?"

With the lesson just now.

At this time, Chong-kau was also enduring his anger, his tone was not so high.

Gu Zhige raised his eyebrows: "Why can't you eat anymore? Could it be that you are now the trump card in the organization, and people are becoming more and more expensive? Did you forget when you used to eat raw insects, rat meat, and snake meat? "

Killers like them have different goals each time, and they may die at any time. Of course, they have to learn various wild survival skills.

When they were in the training camp, they were thrown into the desert and into the forest. They were given no rations and no water. They wanted to live on their own ability.

Therefore, in that extreme situation, if you want to live, you must not use all means. Anything that can be eaten, not eaten by people, has not been tasted.

These abilities for survival in the wild are the capital they will need to survive when they encounter danger when performing tasks in the future.