For a Zhao's words.
Zhou ye put on his sunglasses, closed his eyes and meditated.
Zhou Ping began to play with his gun.
Lu Xiao returns to the front driver's seat, ready to start.
No one is serious.
A Zhao: "it's just
With a sad sigh, she collected more than a dozen crystal stones into her small schoolbag, which was found from the inventory of convenience supermarket.
The capacity is quite large, but the painting style is a little girl.
However, in this era, who cares what your painting style is, you should use everything you can use.
A Zhao leaned back on the seat, slowly closed his eyes and thought about how to make them believe that what he said was true.
As a result, she had already lost too much blood. In addition, she had not enough food and clothing in the past year, and her body was very weak. She had experienced a high-intensity battle just now
Closing one's eyes and keeping one's mind straight becomes sleeping in the past.
And it was a deep sleep.
The three people around him were people who had seen all kinds of wind and waves. Almost after a Zhao's breath became smooth and long, they felt it.
Lu Xiao takes a look through the rearview mirror at a Zhao who is sleeping soundly with his schoolbag, and shakes his head with a smile.
Zhou ye still wears sunglasses and looks cold.
Zhou Ping, however, sighed: "as expected, he is still a child."
Even after the end of life, the mind is much simpler than those adults who are used to seeing life and death.
Not to mention anything else, it would be the three of them, if it was ah Zhao's experience.
There is absolutely no way to sleep in this way alone with three more powerful than yourself who have just met today.
It's more than that.
These people, looking at a person, can roughly infer a person's character through his some subtle actions and habits.
And the little girl in front of me.
Speaking plainly and acting without knowing how to be on guard, turning around casually is an empty door.
If they had a bad heart, she didn't know how many times she had been knocked down.
Such a little girl must have been a happy child before the end of the world.
Even after the end of the world, probably not too much suffering.
You can see it in her eyes.
But they were wrong.
This body, after the end of the world, still suffered a lot.
Ah Zhao did not.
On another level, their conjecture is not wrong.
When a Zhao wakes up, the driver has changed to Zhou Ping.
Lu Xiao is sitting next to him, looking at something in his hand.
A Zhao takes a curious look at it. It's a lighter.
Metal, carved with exquisite patterns.
It's a good thing.
Before the end of the world, it should be the valuable one.
Feeling a Zhao's eyes, Lu Xiao side head over: "how?"
Ah Zhao said, "it's beautiful."
Lu Xiaoshun followed her eyes, looked down at the lighter: "you say this? It's from someone else. "
From someone else?
A Zhao's rare curiosity arose.
This lighter, from the modeling point of view, is more in line with the female aesthetic point of view.
Women who give lighters as gifts should have a close relationship
Notice a Zhao look, Lu Xiao smile: "curious who sent it?"
Ah Zhao nodded honestly.
"A woman." Lu Xiao said.
He gently moved his hand, a cluster of blue flames rose faintly: "a very beautiful and tasteful woman."
A Zhao's heart suddenly Alert: "who?"