"I'm not a good person. If you follow me, I might let you die first." Zhang Fan said angrily.
"That doesn't matter. As long as you let me follow you, I'm willing to be cannon fodder." Mieko Oda's face changed, and then she said very seriously, as if she had accepted her fate.
"Oh? This is interesting." Zhang Fan stared blankly, then sneered.
"Okay, if you want to follow me, then follow me, but I'm the first to say something ugly. If I encounter any danger, I will be the first to escape, and you have to be the first to do any dirty work." Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said expressionlessly.
He is now asking Oda Mieko to retreat in spite of difficulties. After all, he really didn't like the Japanese devils at all.
The Japanese devils may appear to be polite and civilized on the surface, but they cannot hide their vulgarity and despicability at heart.
It's basically a typical case of bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Whoever has the big fist will be regarded as the boss. To give an easy-to-understand example, you can pretend to be a grandson for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to pretend to be a grandson for a lifetime.
In Zhang Fan's eyes, Oda Mieko is such a person. She saw the supernatural strength she displayed, so she shamelessly approached her, hoping to protect her. Once she lost her value, she would stab her in the back. Stab moment.
Zhang Fan has already figured out this aspect of Huahua's guts.
"No problem, as long as I can follow you, I will listen to you!" Mieko Oda hesitated for a few seconds and then agreed.
"In that case, just follow me." When Zhang Fan saw this, he didn't say much, but waved his hand to ask Oda Mieko to follow him.
"Thank you!" Mieko Oda bowed to Zhang Fan and expressed her gratitude.
"Hmph." Zhang Fan snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously. If you want to follow, just follow. Wait a while and watch me make you suffer.
Zhang Fan turned around, looked no further, and walked straight towards the utility room ahead. After walking for about ten minutes, we finally arrived at the utility room.
At this moment, the door of the utility room was ajar and unlocked. Only when the light was turned on could one clearly see the scene inside.
I saw a lot of messy things inside, including various daily necessities, pots and pans, and even more exaggeratedly, there were some rusty firearms that turned into a pile of scrap metal.
It's really a typical utility room. How easy is it to clean up such a messy utility room?
But at this moment, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at Mieko Oda behind him. Fortunately, I did not come alone this time, but also brought Mieko Oda with me.
The free coolies are in vain if you don’t use them.
"Okay, now it's time for you to show off. Go and clean up this utility room." There was a hint of amusement in Zhang Fan's eyes.
"Is this... such a mess? Are you leaving me alone?" Hearing this, Oda Mieko was completely shocked. She really didn't expect that Zhang Fan really wasn't joking and really wanted to leave her alone. Go clean it up.
"What else? I didn't force you to come here. If you don't want to deal with it, you can leave. It doesn't matter to me anyway." Zhang Fan shrugged and stood with his arms folded. He said that if you want to do it or not, get out of here. appearance.
"You...why are you like this?" Oda Mieko was a little confused and stamped her feet in anger, but she had no choice but to do it. It was indeed the one who followed her on her own initiative, but she couldn't drive away no matter how hard she tried.
"Okay, I'll do it! Can't I do it?!" Oda Mieko finally made up her mind, nodded silently, then rolled up her sleeves, walked into the utility room, and started to pack up.
Zhang Fan felt helpless when he saw this scene outside the door. Don't blame him for being hard-hearted, who makes you an island native?
Just like that, Zhang Fan leaned outside the door wearing a gas mask, quietly waiting for Mieko Oda to clean up. Time passed quickly, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Mieko Oda was so tired that she was panting and sweating profusely. In order to complete the task of cleaning the utility room as soon as possible, she even summoned one of her ghosts.
This is a black spirit ghost, an old woman with black hair. Judging from the old woman's clothes and appearance, it was obvious that she was also from the Fuso Kingdom during her lifetime.
With the cooperation of one person and one ghost, it only took less than forty minutes to successfully clean up. Looking at the brand new utility room, Zhang Fan couldn't help but subconsciously raise his thumb, wanting to say something awesome, but as soon as he raised his thumb, he quickly put it down.
Damn it, I'm just cleaning the room, I absolutely cannot praise this damn island devil, otherwise she should think that I approve of her.
No, absolutely not. Are you worthy of being a mere Japanese devil?
"Master, I've packed it up. Are you satisfied now?" Mieko Oda wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked breathlessly.
"I'm just cleaning up the room, are you tired?" At this time, Mieko Oda was sweating profusely, the yellow clothes she was wearing were soaked with sweat, her face was extremely red, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"I'm so hot." More and more sweat condensed into beads, dripping down his cheeks, falling into eight pieces on the ground.
"Hot?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he thought of something and immediately reacted. Mieko Oda had been busy cleaning the utility room for a long time without wearing any gas mask. She may have been infected with a terrible bacterial virus.
She had entered the first stage of infection and was feverish.
"What is this?" Zhang Fan stretched out a finger and asked Oda Mieko.
"Three! It's three! What's wrong?" Mieko Oda asked in surprise as she watched Zhang Fan stretch out three fingers.
"Three?" At this time, Zhang Fan was finally sure that Mieko Oda was infected with the virus. She had begun to hallucinate.
"Okay, you don't need to continue cleaning up. Now you come with me." Zhang Fan put his hands in his pockets, called Oda Mieko, turned around and walked back.
Oda Mieko shook her head and felt a little dizzy, but when she heard Zhang Fan calling her, she didn't delay too much and hurriedly quickened her pace to follow.
But as soon as she took a few steps, she hit the wall with her head, causing a red envelope on her head, which made her gasp in pain.
How can this be? how so? There was clearly a road in front of us, but why did it suddenly turn into a wall?
Hearing the sound of breathing, Zhang Fan stopped and looked back. Seeing Mieko Oda's miserable face, he said helplessly: "You are infected with the virus now. You need to find chemical protective clothing and a gas mask quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble." After a while, you might die.”
"Am I infected with a bacterial virus? This...cough cough...it's so hot, so hot!!" Mieko Oda was about to say something, but in the next second, she coughed violently. , there was more and more sweat on his forehead, and he collapsed weakly on the ground, constantly shouting that it was so hot.
"Help...save me...I don't want to die..." Mieko Oda asked Zhang Fan for help.
"I also know you don't want to die." Zhang Fan shrugged helplessly. The black leather manual clearly told him that people infected by the virus cannot be cured and will only die.
