Honkai: Awakening Lucky Value System at the Beginning

Along the way, there are

gradually more vehicles on the road, and the barren land gradually becomes more vibrant.

The faint green vegetation is proof of this.

The sword maniac is still the same as before, a sword, a jug of wine, sitting motionless in the car.

I often sat cross-kneeled on the front of the car, looking into the distance, my eyes confused, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Sometimes I run to the carriage and look at the injured Sakura to see how she is recovering.

After Sakura was carried back by the sword maniac.

He was placed by Boss Hu in one of the relatively cleanest carriages to recuperate.

He has been in a coma and has not woken up.

The rest of the team was also very curious about this fairy-looking pink-haired girl.

However, due to the obscenity of the sword maniac, no one is willing to be the life of this budding bird, the gossip girl, and the relationship with the sword maniac.

Sakura came back and lay in bed like this and slept until now.

During this period, the sword maniac's brain twitched unknowingly, and the rusty iron sword in his hand turned into a rusty knight's gun.

The thought just moved.

A crack appeared above the gun, and a white light poured into Sakura's eyebrows.

Then the chief turned into a spear again, turned into a long sword, and the divine disappeared.

After that treatment, Sakura's face now looks a little more radiant.

It should be much better than before.

The sword maniac sat at the end of the girl's bed, holding a wet cotton swab and gently dipped it in the girl's somewhat peeling lips.

"I can really sleep, I really envy you, unlike me, I can't sleep at all, there are always some strange and scary scenes in my dreams, so scared that I always can't sleep well, and I can barely fall asleep after getting drunk ~~."

The sword maniac frowned and looked at the girl enviously.

"Wake up and tell me who I really am!"

The sword maniac rubbed his eyebrows vigorously.

Whenever you try to think back to the past, countless torrents of information will pop into your mind.

When you want to grab it hard.

It is like sand in the hand that cannot be held, flowing through the fingertips, skimming a few grains of sand, there is no use for eggs.

Bloodshot streaks covered the eyes of the sword maniac.

His expression became more and more hideous.

"Who am I, who am I!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A sharp knock sounded at the door.

The blood color in the sword maniac's eyes gradually faded.

"Who!"

A hoarse and deep voice sounded slowly.

"Sword maniac, it's time to eat?"

"Eat ???"

"To the supply point, our supplementary notes are almost consumed, old nonsense, it's time to go to Yanjing soon, let's rest here for a day today, recharge your strength, tomorrow the horse will be successful, win the project, and update all the instruments in the town."

The sword maniac rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"You go first, I'll come later, to the rest area?"

The sword maniac then opened the curtains and looked at the densely packed vehicles in the distance outside the window, and his heart was very responsive.

"Like a bunch of bugs!"

The sword maniac wrapped Sakura's ears, picked it up, and walked out of the car.

Watch the bustling motorcades and crowds.

Looking at the family sitting at the small dining table outside, there are talking and laughing.

Looking at the rows of pedestrians squatting on the side of the road with a cigarette in their left hand, a cake and vegetables in their right hand, and servants of the wind and dust.

Looking at passers-by in a suit, with a briefcase in his left arm, making a phone call, wearing a suit, all kinds of hurrying.

The sword maniac felt a little trance again.

"There are so many people!"

Lao Hu, who had a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the dense people around him, and was a little lonely.

"There are many people, our town used to be like this, but since the advent of the collapse, walking away, dying, scattering..."

The sword madman nodded sullenly.

Since waking up, following Lao Hu and them to the south and north, they have seen many abandoned cities and towns.

Old Hu said that when they were young, these places were still very prosperous.

100,000 families!

Sword maniacs can only witness the former glory of these cities from those film and television dramas.

The sword maniac is not so sentimental, and there is an indescribable sense of estrangement that separates him from the world quite a little.

He always has a sense of inauthenticity when he sees everything in this world.

The decay of cities, the decline of civilization has nothing to do with him.

Sometimes he was indifferent, as if he were a god overlooking the world above the clouds.

Civilization changes and falls, and the flood has nothing to do with him!

As long as you protect the residents of the town, as well as this convoy ~~

"Snap!"

The big hand has been falling on the shoulder of the sword madman for no reason!

"Hey, what are you thinking about here, hehe, the little girlfriend is quite delicate!"

The sword maniac glared at the rough man Lao Hu with a grin.

If he didn't hold people himself, it is estimated that he would pick up the long sword on his back and fight a war between men with Lao Hu.

"Hey, you shoot me to death, again, this woman is not my girlfriend, just an acquaintance, don't tarnish the innocence of other girls!"

Old Hu spread his hands.

"Okay, do you remember anything?"

The sword maniac said intermittently.

"Imperial God Costume Don't Forget~~~ Robert Pirizhong, SS~~The first to graduate~~~"

Lao Hu: "... What are you talking nonsense about, if you can't think about it, just rest, tomorrow's work is hard bones. The

sword maniac muttered.

"Don't forget, don't forget, is this hinting at me?"

"Let's go, let's go, eat compressed biscuits every day and the mouth fades out of the bird, you must eat a good meal today!"

"Old Sword hurry up!"

The sword maniac scolded with a smile.

", you're a sword!"

"So what are you sex? Is it wind? The

sword madman suddenly had a flash of light.

"I, I'm like a sex leaf!"

"Call me Lao Ye!"

The

other party instantly showed a look of contempt.

The sword maniac shouted whenever he was around.

"I'm sexy, remember to call me Master in the future!"

Thus receiving a bunch of white eyes and a look of contempt.

The sword maniac is also triumphant and has a good heart.

Anyone who is called old sword every day, a madman, will definitely be blocked in his heart.

The sword maniac took the lead in taking the pink-haired girl to the nearest medical station.

"If you can sleep like this, your brain won't be broken!"

When the staff saw Sakura's strange ears.

That look of fear and disgust made the sword maniac feel a little irritated.

The sword maniac felt a thick malice.

An indescribable anger jumped from his heart.

"Buzz!"

A long sword was instantly inserted into the floor by him, buzzing.

A narrow crack spread to both sides.

"Can you watch!"

"Inexperienced, not enough instruments, can't see!"

The sword maniac picked up the girl and turned to leave.

"Okay."

Suddenly.

The sword madman suddenly froze and carefully looked at several people.

"Don't chew the root of your tongue, my sword doesn't have long eyes!"

"Touch!"

The door slammed shut.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, the atmosphere does not dare to make a sound.

"Sick, quack, chisel! What's wrong with Changshuang's ears like this, do you eat your family's dry food, or do you have a vendetta against your father and a wife! "

An inexplicable anger was born unconsciously, and affected the surrounding heaven and earth, attracting certain monsters.

"You won't cure it, I'll rule it myself!"

The rusty iron sword appeared out of thin air in the hands of the sword maniac.

A soft white glow peeked out from that gap, shrouding the cherry blossoms.