End Times Dust Light

  "Are you Han Chinese with sharp teeth and sharp mouths like you?"

   "What I said is the truth, do you dare to deny it?"

   "In that case, you are here with Zhuoma, and let me see how you Han treat your friends."

  "Fucked!" Moreover, I dug a hole by myself and buried myself in it. I didn't expect this woman to be so cunning that she trapped herself here with Dolma. I can't say no, this woman will not preach that the Han people are shameless villains, and will only talk about it.

  Despicable, shameless, cunning...

   "Do you think I won't stay and be caught by him? We are Adachi. His business is my business, and I will do it if you don't say it."

   Wendona raised her eyebrows lightly and said: "I'm just watching from outside, I hope your words count, don't let a woman look deflated".

  Lu Ziming knew that he couldn't go there anymore, but thinking about it, he didn't seem to have much place to go. It's better to live here for a while. How to say, they wouldn't be able to deal with themselves on their own territory.

  It seems that besides talking to Zhuoma who is unconscious, there is really nothing to do.

In order to pass the boring time, Lu Ziming talked to Zhuoma who was in a coma, starting from his childhood, then going to elementary school, middle school, high school, and finally talking about the outbreak of the virus, hoping that he would be in a coma. Dolma wakes up.

Of course, in order to prevent someone from eavesdropping on his "conversation", he deliberately added or deleted some important information, mostly hearing and seeing, and even added a little bit of his own imagination, and rarely had anything to do with his own experience. Relationship, I don’t know if they can hear it.

  Dolma seems to be still struggling with life and death. To be precise, no one can help him or how to help him. Zhuo Ma's mother didn't know where to get some herbs, which exuded a strong smell of grass roots. Naturally, Lu Ziming couldn't stop Zhuo Ma's mother from pouring Zhuo Ma. He could only pray that this was not a poison in the intestines.

  Lu Ziming finally saw the seven prairie eagles worshiped by Zhuoma. Of course, one of them was dead. Now he should be the prairie six eagles.

  He was "invited" by Wendona to eat in the tent. There were six people sitting in the tent: four men and two women. They wanted to interrogate the prisoners and put Lu Ziming on the opposite side of them.

  "Do you repeat what happened when you met Seltan in the valley that day?"

   knew they would still ask the same questions, but fortunately, they fainted to cover up what happened. Otherwise, it’s easy to forget what they said before by lying.

  Lu Ziming lowered his head and slammed beef and mutton into his mouth. This is also a "simple version" of fortified meat. He is already a Tier 3 powerhouse and may break through Tier 4 at any time. It is good to eat more dark meat.

   "Didn’t I tell you already? It was dark and it was raining. I saw a dark figure fighting with several others. I was so frightened that I fainted, and then I saw you."

   "You lied! Why don't the wild wolves attack you, don't you know how to run?"

   "Didn't I say that? I was frightened and fainted. As for why the wild wolf didn't attack me, then I have to ask the wild wolf. Maybe the wild wolf feels that I am thin and has no head!"

   "Sophistry! Han people are very cunning. If you don't tell the truth, you will never want to get out of the grassland!"

  There is nothing new, thinking that this can scare me, and it’s too high for myself.

  Lu Ziming immediately pretended to panic: "What I said is true, why don't you believe it? I will only waste food here, you will not raise a waste person."

   A young man sitting at the end said: "It is our business whether to raise a waste person, you can't eat much anyway, even if you raise a dog!"

"Your words are a bit hurtful", Lu Ziming looked at Saiyiti who attacked him last night and said: "I and you have no grievances in the past and now have no enmity, and I just lost my way. You Mongolians are not very hospitable. Just treat you as if I came to visit, if one day you want to look south, I might be able to entertain you in the same way."

  Grassland Six Eagles should be seated in order of strength, otherwise Wendona, who is young, would not sit in the third seat. Seeing the young man who attacked him last night sitting at the end, the dead Seltan should be the strongest. Lu Ziming can roughly infer the strength of each of them.

"Lu! Do you know why we suspect you? Because you are very calm." Wendona subconsciously grabbed the whip placed on the table, as if to prevent Lu Ziming from suddenly violent: "You shouldn't have ordinary people. Some are calm, do you want me to continue talking?"

Lu Ziming shrugged his shoulders, and the six people on the opposite side suddenly became tense, but then he shook his neck again and said: "On this basis, you suspect me, yes! I am calm, if I am not calm, I was eaten by those mutant creatures a long time ago, can I still live to this day?"

  The person who can survive the turmoil of the last days, that one has not experienced all kinds of hardships, even the children of Yang Jiaji will not scream when they see the zombies, let alone an adult.

"What you said is reasonable, how do you explain this thing?" Su Liqing picked up a cloth bag from her side and placed it on a few cases. After opening it, there was a wooden sword that had been broken into several sections. Yours".

  Lu Zi fainted. Obviously, this matter could not be denied. Zhuoma had the same wooden sword in his hand and another in his backpack.

   "It's mine, so what can it explain? Do you think that a wooden sword can kill a wild wolf?"

   "Haha! You said this, we have nothing to say."

  My own social experience is obviously inferior to the few people opposite, and I took myself into the ditch in a few seconds. Lu Ziming, who discovered the error, immediately quibbled: "I just followed your words. Believe it or not, I can't help it. Anyway, I didn't kill the wild wolf."

  A few people on the other side exchanged their eyes, "We didn’t ask you to admit that you killed the Wolf King today, we want you to help?"

   "What can I do to help?" Lu Ziming replied subconsciously.

Several people looked at each other and smiled. Lu Ziming suddenly discovered that he had accidentally admitted to killing the wolf king. If he really did not kill the wolf king, he should refute, rather than default, and fight these old foxes and female foxes. , I was simply uncomfortable. The more I said, the more mistakes I made. My attention was focused on their actions just now, and the reaction obviously did not keep up with their thinking.

   "I want you to help us kill someone. When it's done, we will send you out of here immediately, how about?"

   has been fooled once, it is impossible to be fooled again, "I'm sorry! I won't be involved in things between you, I just want to leave here, whether you believe it or not, I came here by accident".

  He stood up, and when he passed by the young man who attacked him, he stopped and said in a mocking tone: "You punched me and kicked me three feet. We will settle this bill slowly."