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Under Jeppard's puzzled gaze, Sanyueqi pursed his lips and asked, "What did you use to tie your pants? Won't they fall off?"

It shouldn't be shoelaces, this group of people don't have shoelaces.

Chapter 19 This is difficult to review.

The cold wind was howling, and Jeppard stood in the snow with a huge shield in his hand, but his cheeks felt hot.

In addition to the burning cheeks, what was even more worrying was that the waistband of the pants, which was barely tied up, was also emitting a hot sensation at this moment, as if someone was pulling it down.

In just a few minutes, Jeppard recalled his life countless times, but could not find such an embarrassing scene in his memory.

Society is dead!

The entire Silver Mane Iron Guard squad was completely killed at this moment!

"He..." Sanyueqi blinked innocently and reached out to grab Xing, "Why doesn't he blush? If it were me..."

If it were her, why would she still be looking for the star core? Even Yalilo VI would be destroyed by her!

Never mind, it’s embarrassing just thinking about it!

"Maybe it's too cold and his face is frozen..." Xing was shocked and moved Cheng Che up two places on the list of people who should not be offended.

If you provoke Cheng Che, you may not be beaten to death, but there is a high possibility that you will bang your head against the wall and die.

"So you're still going to arrest us?" Cheng Che looked at the man standing opposite him calmly and said softly, "If you're not going to arrest us... forget it, you can just arrest us anyway."

If they don't catch him, they will have to continue to catch up with Sambo.

Hearing this, Jeppard's eyelids twitched.

His eyes fell on Cheng Che with a complicated expression.

He, Jeppard, is as upright as the shield he holds in his hand!

But at this moment, he really wanted to let go!

Make this group of people disappear from his sight right now!

"What are you arresting?" San Yue Qi poked Cheng Che and took out his cell phone. "We are not in the same group with that stinky blue-haired man. Why are you arresting us? Look, we are from another planet!"

As he said this, Sanyueqi exited the chat software and clicked on the photo album. "I remember I took a photo of Yalilo VI. Let me show you so you can believe us."

Jeppard:…

Is it so difficult to escape from embarrassment and the people watching you become socially awkward?

Can you make it short?!

Three minutes later, San Yue Qi finally found a photo from a pile of selfies.

The photo was taken on a train. There was a huge planet in the train window, all white and without any sign of life.

Sanyueqi raised the phone in front of Jeppard, with anticipation in his eyes, "Look, look, look! Don't let that stinky blue-haired man provoke you!"

Jeppard:…

Okay, just watch it.

Social death...I'm already dead anyway.

Jeppard narrowed his eyes, his sapphire blue eyes moved, and his gaze fell on the phone in the girl's hand.

After a while, Jeppard pursed his lips and said, "I am a garrison officer, not an arbitration committee. As a citizen of Beloberg, you have the right to defend yourself, but not now."

Hearing this, San Yue Qi blinked, turned to look at Xing hesitantly and said, "Has he been fooled by Cheng Che's milk?"

"It's very likely." The gray-haired girl crossed her arms and stared at the man in front of her with half-closed eyes. "After all, we haven't fully seen what the consequences of Cheng Che's poison can lead to."

"We are not citizens of Beloberg." Danheng finally spoke, looking at Jeppard with his chin slightly raised. "We have photos as evidence, which is enough to prove that we are from outside this planet."

What do you think?

Did you just glance at the photo and then continue to recall your close encounter with the snow?

Dan Heng cleared his throat, glanced at Cheng Che, and lowered his voice, "Be more tolerant next time."

Look, a good guard officer is almost blinded by the poison.

Cheng Che: ...

He said it as if he could control it.

When he tried to control the crow's mouth, it didn't work at all...

Jeppard's eyes were fixed on the phone held by March Seven, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. "Your clothes are definitely not Beloberg's style, as I remember..."

Jeppard raised his hand and touched his chin, looking thoughtful. "It is said that a long time ago, there were often aliens coming here, but since the cold wave, no one has crossed the snow curtain and entered Beloberg..."

On the side, Cheng Che narrowed his eyes slightly.

The guard in front of him looked very detailed. His hands were not covered with ordinary gloves, but gloves that were as hard as steel and could move freely.

After one punch, the guard officer had to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Cheng Che withdrew his gaze and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What?" Dan Heng's eyelids jumped, and his eyes moved to Cheng Che. He said in a low voice, "Do you want to say something again?"

Cheng Che met Dan Heng's gaze and blinked innocently, "You guessed it right."

Dan Heng:......

Although it's definitely not something good, I just want to hear what's going on.

"You..." Dan Heng pursed his lips and hesitated, "What do you want to say?"

He is not very curious or gossipy.

But...

We must take advantage of Yalilo No. 6's pioneering journey to observe Cheng Che carefully, and try to keep the ability of this little crow that smashed through the carriage within a controllable range.

After all, no one wants to be criticized by their own people during a team battle.

Cheng Che pursed his lips and said, "I think this kind of gloves..."

Danheng's eyes were on Jeppard's palm, and his eyelids twitched suddenly.

"What if I don't remember and accidentally lick it? It must be very sweet..." Cheng Che blinked, his eyes full of seriousness, "So it will be sandwiched with meat?"

Dan Heng:......

It's hard to judge.

"Sweet?" San Yue Qi turned around and looked at Cheng Che in confusion, "What are you talking about very sweet? Are you hungry?"

Dan Heng wanted to say something but stopped himself and refused to speak.

Observe and see if this statement can come true.

Cheng Che shrugged and looked at Jeppard calmly.

To be honest, he was now very curious whether the garrison officer would make his casual words come true.

Hey.

Who made him blow up the system?

The time traveler, who has nothing and can't even fight, is extremely weak, pitiful and helpless. He can only rely on this weird little skill.

No, there is no need to mention the fact that I have nothing.

Not serious.

When Jeppard met Cheng Che's gaze, his heart skipped a beat.

There must be nothing nice to say!

Maybe he was secretly cursing that his socks would suddenly have a hole in them!

Take it away, take it away, take it all away!

"This is not something we can decide." Jeppard took a deep breath and let the cold wind enter his nose. The cold air made him feel clear-headed. "If what you said is true, only the Great Guardian can decide what to do."

At this point, Jeppard waved his hand and said, "Take them to the Great Guardian and wait for his orders."

Upon hearing this, the many Silver Mane Iron Guards behind him responded in a deep voice.

They were supposed to be escorted, but for some reason, these iron guards didn't want to get close to these people at all, and surrounded them from a distance with long-handled axes in their hands.

San Yue Qi blinked and turned to look at Cheng Che, "What did you just say was sweet?"

"Iron gloves for winter." Cheng Che rubbed his cold cheeks and followed the crowd.

San Yueqi was confused for a moment, "Iron Gloves."

Jeppard, who was leading the way, said: …

The man lowered his eyes to the finger he was biting in his mouth.

The fingers were covered with gloves, which had a silvery metallic luster.

"Is it sweet?" March 7 leaned over and looked at Jeppard curiously.

Chapter 20 I have a question.

The magnificent city came into view, radiating in all directions like a disk.

The high walls block the cold wind from outside. Although it is not warm after entering the city, at least you don’t have to endure the erosion of the cold wind.

Cheng Che pulled down the collar of his jacket and followed Dan Heng. "Where have you been to explore before? Is this environment considered harsh?"

Hearing this, Dan Heng shook his head. "Many places are more desolate than this place. Yalilo No. 6..."

It's been a big change, but not the worst.

Cheng Che nodded, walked slowly along the railroad tracks in the middle of the road, his eyes sweeping over the surrounding blue-gray high walls.

The bricks and stones looked a little old, and no matter how clean they were, they still felt like the color of burning coal, gray.

"It doesn't seem to be cold anymore..." Sanyueqi felt the temperature and suddenly lowered his head to look at his legs, confused: "Why haven't my legs changed back to normal yet?"

After the words were spoken, several people stopped.