The bonfire was burning brightly.
The escort team set up a formation, and the bandit group also set up a formation. Neither side took action immediately, and they faced off for the time being.
The night is too quiet.
Zuo Chang leaned against the wheel of the cart, feeling slightly nervous. He held his shield and looked around from time to time.
Facts have proved that talent is just a BUFF, it cannot brainwash or replace personality.
Zuo Chang's full-level "veteran" is supposed to be covered in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. What does this small scene mean now?
Just take it for granted.
But Zuo Chang was still nervous. After all, he was just a game player, and he had never engaged in a serious battle of yin and yang or life and death with anyone.
The people escorted by the giant shield were equally serious. They spread out the trucks to serve as bunkers, and one or two people were hidden behind each vehicle.
"Click."
In the midst of the silence, there was one exception.
litchi.
She was sitting next to Zuo Chang, biting an apple without looking nervous at all.
"Huh? See what I do, do you want to eat it too?"
Lychee handed over the apple she had taken two bites of.
Zuo Chang didn't answer, but looked at her suspiciously.
Lychee shook the apple and said with a smile: "You don't know what this is? What a country bumpkin. This is called apple, which is a kind of fruit. It is crunchy and sweet. Do you want to try it?"
Zuo Chang was happy.
Who hasn’t eaten an apple?
indeed.
The five-digit community still starts with nine, and the conditions are really average.
If apples were not grown locally, people living here would never be able to eat this "fashionable product" in their lifetime, but Zuo Chang is an alien.
He pointed to the tooth marks on it and said, "Are apples rare? If you really want to give it to me, please give me a complete one. Don't disgust me with the ones you've eaten."
"Ah, ah, ah, you seem to be meaner than me."
Click.
One bite, two bites, Lychee ate all but one core of the apple, and handed it to Zuo Chang again: "Come on. Is that okay now?"
Zuo Chang looked at the core: "What can I do?"
"Ah. Just now it was half an apple, now it is a core, it is complete."
"..."
Zuo Chang was too lazy to pay attention to her and closed his mouth.
Lychee discarded the core, took out a silk handkerchief, and carefully wiped her slender fingers: "Zuo Chang, are you a local?"
"You can think of me as a local."
"That's strange. Apples in 96511 are very expensive. You look like a complete poor man. Your shirt, pants, and shoes may not cost as much as Miss Lychee's lipstick. How can you afford apples?"
Zuo Chang looked at his clothes.
Very common, the clothing of the lower-class citizens in the game. This dress was sent by God, and she didn’t give it a good product.
He said: "People should not be judged by their appearance. Miss Litchi, you are too aggressive. I am not the kind of person who can swallow my anger very well. I think it is better for you and me that we should not communicate."
Lychee smiled, showing a row of white teeth: "But you are nervous, aren't you?"
"..."
Zuo Chang was silent again and looked away.
Lychee has red lips and white teeth, which is indeed charming.
She was very relaxed and continued: "It's not okay to be nervous, Zuo Chang. In a life-and-death fight, your mentality can be tense, but you can't be nervous. Nervousness will make your judgment inaccurate and your movements deformed, and you will be killed."
Zuo Chang was helpless: "You...since you know that I am a little nervous, can you encourage me more and stop saying such terrible things!"
"That's why I gossiped to you, but you didn't appreciate it and wanted me to shut up."
Ah yo.
Zuo Chang found that he couldn't keep up with Li Zhi's out-of-the-box thinking.
Her rhythm is too fast and she changes things so much that you can't play with her.
Those sharp teeth before were actually trying to relieve Zuo Chang's tension?
Thinking about it carefully, Zuo Chang was indeed distracted by her words and relaxed a little mentally.
But……
Can you be gentler?
This Li Zhi clearly has a pair of beautiful lips, but her words are unexpectedly free-spirited and mean, and she doesn't know whether they are hard or soft when kissed.
Zuo Chang changed her sitting position and looked at the hood that covered most of her face: "Lizhi, wear a hood at night. Can you see the road?"
"No one can see my beauty."
"……What?"
Lychee turned her head and smiled: "I said - no one can see my beauty. This world is really unfair. God has given me wisdom far beyond ordinary people, and also given me the ability to cast spells. There will be more in the future." I don’t even dare to think about what good things are waiting for me! My talents alone make me suffer from jealousy and criticism that you can’t imagine. If anyone sees my beautiful face again... I’m really worried about them. Crazy.”
Zuo Chang didn't know what expression he should show.
Lychee continued: "I am a sinful woman. Putting on my hood and sealing my beauty is my last tenderness to the general public and my greatest kindness to you."
"Kindness towards me?"
"Once you see my face, you will fall in love with me instantly. But Zuo Chang, Miss Litchi will become the bride of General Tianwang in the future, and you don't want to see the woman you love... being killed by a woman a hundred times stronger than you. The man is holding it, right?"
wait wait wait?
Whose bride?
Zuo Chang looked at her with a strange expression, and when he saw her shaking her head in contentment, he continued in an unusually unscrupulous manner: "So, for your own good, Miss Litchi can only wear a hood to prevent you from being in an unforgettable moment." To be destroyed in love and longing. This is good for you and me."
At this moment, Zuo Chang finally understood Lychee's path.
He said: "Lizhi, do you want to take a look at what you said? Being so arrogant is considered a mental illness. Why don't you put other things aside and treat your head first."
"Ha! It's interesting. You are the first person who dares to talk to me like this. I remember you."
Lychee stood up slowly, and a wooden staff slipped from her sleeve and was held by her.
She looked down at Zuo Chang and said, "Stand up, it's time to fight."
"They're coming!"
"Fight them!"
At the same moment, the members escorted by the giant shield roared and drew their swords one after another.
Zuo Chang's state of mind, which was relaxed a moment ago, became tense again.
He stood up in a hurry and saw dozens of robbers dressed in black rushing towards him in the night.
"Hoo ho ho, it's really incredible." Lychee waved her staff, "There are thirty-five people in total, the scale is not small."
Zuo Chang held up his shield and took a deep breath.
Lychee noticed the evasion in his eyes. She stood up on tiptoes and raised her hand, patting Zuo Chang on the shoulder gently: "Zuo Chang, are you scared?"
Zuo Chang frowned and saw Li Zhi's smiling lips.
Her tone was always cheerful, but this time, it was inexplicably mixed with inspiring power: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to give you courage."
