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"You..." Xing opened her mouth, but still put the bed sheet on the man.
The man with long arms and legs was lying on his back in the snow, surrounded by four serious-looking men. He was covered with a white sheet with black words on it.
For a moment, he actually felt that he was already cold.
"I'll lift his head." Dan Heng thought for a moment and looked at Cheng Che, "Can you lift his feet?"
Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded, and before taking action, he looked at the man and asked, "Do you have smelly feet?"
Not to mention smelly feet, the paper man doesn't even have any armpit hair.
But he is just a mouthful...
"I..." The man sighed weakly, and suddenly pulled himself up from the ice and snow, "Forget it..."
If I don't get up now, I'll be in trouble. Look at this arrangement.
Some were looking up and some were raising their feet, and the two sisters next to them were raising their arms. I thought it was a crime scene.
He quickly draped the strangely shaped bed sheet over his back to cover the skin exposed to the cold wind. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Sambo Koski. Nice to meet you."
Not unfortunate at all.
But these people are so vicious, they are definitely not the Silvermane Guards!
"Why would we do such a cruel thing to each other..." Sangbo sighed heavily, then turned around and said with a smile, wrapped in the bed sheet, "Since we are all in the same industry, why don't we team up?"
"Partner up?" Xing's eyes flickered slightly and she exchanged a glance with the people around her.
"Yeah..." Sangbo thought for a moment, holding the two corners of the bed sheet and tying it around his neck, he said lazily: "The treasure here is huge, I never eat alone, and... I have reliable information~"
"What news?" Dan Heng glanced at March 7 and spoke in a deep voice.
"The main force of the Silver Mane Guards have gone to the front line. Isn't this good news? We can take this opportunity..." When he said this, Sambo smiled, looking very malicious.
"Silver Mane Guards?" San Yue Qi frowned slightly. "What are Silver Mane Guards?"
"Maybe I'll beat you up." Cheng Che snorted, put his hands in his pockets and looked at Sang Bo, "I always feel that this is not good..."
Sambo blinked, "I know the rules of the underworld, but aren't you guys taking it too far?"
How could this be? !
He is so sincere!
"I, Sangbo, am passionate by nature and sincere--" Sangbo patted his chest, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
“There are so many dramas.” Cheng Che spoke again, “It’s easy to be played when there are too many dramas.”
Sambo: ...
Sangbo opened his mouth and looked at the others inquiringly, "This sentence..."
Can he unleash the power he imagined?
"Not sure." San Yue Qi put his hands on his hips, his expression was hard to tell whether it was helplessness or pride, "You can observe it."
Sangbo fell silent and pursed his lips. "Okay... It's normal for you not to trust me, but it's fate that we met. I will still try my best to answer any questions you have."
Sambo acted like an adult with a helpless look on his face, and his eyes revealed a sense of loss and distrust.
Cheng Che narrowed his eyes slightly and traced his pocket with his fingertips.
Why does this guide look a bit unserious?
Feel……
It feels like the Blazers are getting ripped off.
"Why are you hiding in the snow?" Xing's eyes flashed with doubt, and he pointed to the various abandoned buildings nearby, "Isn't it easier to hide over there?"
Hearing this, Sangbo was speechless, frowning, "It's obviously you guys who made too much noise, I thought it was the Silver Mane Guards..."
Sang Bo looked at the two men and two women in front of him, thought for a moment and then said, "Although the sound of the wind and snow is very loud, it cannot cover up your movements. Be a little more careful next time, otherwise you will have to go to jail."
Hearing this, Xing turned and looked at Dan Heng.
Dan Heng nodded and said in a cold voice: "Where is the gathering place? The Silver Mane Guards seem to be soldiers... What is their style of doing things?"
Hearing this, Sambo showed a trace of confusion on his face, "No... are you really playing me..."
Is there anyone here who doesn't know what Silvermane Guards are?
We are all human beings and can only survive in Beloberg.
Don’t know the way back after coming out?
Thinking of this, Sang Bo raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Che, hesitantly saying, "Even if he has a bad mouth, he wouldn't deliberately pretend to make me come true, right?!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, his eyes fell to the ground, and his tone was calm, "So why are you wearing purple underwear? This color fades easily."
Dyed purple...
Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.
Sambo:! ! !
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
His underwear?!
Sambo looked down and saw two round pieces of cloth on the snow under his feet.
The bottom layer is black outer pants, and the top layer is purple-red fabric, which looks soft and comfortable, and has a little curve.
Sambo's pupils constricted, and he quickly stepped forward and frantically kicked the snow to bury the embarrassing cloth.
Watching Sangbo's actions, San Yueqi pursed his lips and looked at Cheng Che seriously, "Tell me the truth, will the color fade?"
Cheng Che hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Dan Heng, "What do you think?"
Dan Heng:......
"Hmph." Dan Heng snorted coldly and looked away.
Ask him what?
He doesn't have any purple underwear!
"Are you embarrassed?" Xing looked at Sambo curiously and asked seriously, "To be honest, my toes have already started working and will be able to dig through the ice in a while."
Sambo: ...
Sambo looked at Xing with a heavy tone, "What do you think? Maybe you can think about it from another perspective."
"No need. Put yourself in my shoes. I have to dig through this planet." Xing shook his head heavily, then turned and spoke seriously, "So it will fade?"
Chapter 14 is pretty exciting.
In the midst of ice and snow, Sambo from Beloberg fell into deep doubt.
He doubted his life, himself, and even wondered if he had frozen to death.
Why do some people do what they say? If they say it's frozen, it's frozen. If they say they're going to tear off two pieces of cloth, they're going to tear off two pieces of cloth.
Why would two grown men ignore their sister's curiosity and instead eat melons calmly?
Why would two pretty girls be curious about whether their butts are cold and whether their underwear will fade...
Originally, Sambo was sure that his underwear would not fade, but...
Sang Bo raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Cheng Che.
The man's eyes were calm, without any expression on his face, even the corners of his mouth were slightly turned down, his light amber eyes looked clear, calm, and indifferent.
But...
This person is toxic.
He was now a little unsure whether his underwear would fade or not.
"If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it." Xing nodded calmly and pointed at the bed sheet on Sangbo's body, "Put it on, otherwise..."
The wind blows.
Hoo, hooligan!
Sambo tightened the sheets around himself and said, "Don't look at me, or I'll call you a thug... and that would be bad if the Silver Mane Guards came."
Sanyueqi nodded and retracted his curious gaze. "Then what are the Silver Mane Guards?"
Sambo: ...
"Silver Mane Guards..." Sambo opened his mouth and tried hard to think of an adjective, "The army, law enforcers, police... the kind that doesn't show mercy..."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi nodded suddenly, "I understand."
The kind that can catch hooligans. I have encountered similar organizations when I was exploring the area before.
"Any more questions?" Sambo took a deep breath and completely didn't want to deal with this group of people anymore.
He glanced at the two little girls in front of him, then turned his gaze to the two calm-looking men behind him, "If there's no problem, I'll leave."
"Take us to Beloberg." Dan Heng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way."
Sangbo frowned, "You really..."
Halfway through his speech, Sang Bo suddenly saw the spear in Dan Heng's hand. Turning his head, Cheng Che pursed his lips, obviously ready to complain.
On the other hand, the gray-haired girl was holding a baseball bat calmly, while March Seven narrowed his eyes, his gaze full of ill intent.
"Ahhh..." Sangbo slapped his mouth. "Look at what I'm saying. Please come in, gentlemen. It's me, Sangbo, who is helpful, kind-hearted, and stands up for the weak..."
"It's easy to bite your tongue when you recite idioms." Cheng Che said in a low voice and followed Sang Bo's footsteps.
Sambo paused and then closed his mouth.
I can't go on.
What I am going to say will come true. This person is really poisonous.
"Let's go." Xing glanced at Sangbo and took Sanyueqi's hand, "Be careful."
March Seven nodded, seemingly relaxed but actually ready for battle.