How can I be a qualified Tasker without any sad past.

Seeing Wenxing and meiziqing like this, Ning Shu felt a little abnormal.

Ning Shu looks at her hand. Is she no longer in love.

Ning Shu just questioned himself for a moment, and then he was relieved.

Everyone has their own way of life. Ning Shu takes these things lightly.

People are divided into the lonely and the brilliant. Ningshu feels that he should be the lonely.

People are quite contradictory anyway. They are afraid of loneliness in the group and yearn for loneliness in the noise. They never know what to do.

Ning Shu stretched out and felt refreshed.

Because of loneliness, we need to find someone to relieve loneliness.

After breakfast, we started to make our way again. Seven more people crowded into the carriage.

The carriage was rickety, and suddenly it stopped. It neighed.

All of them lean forward, then fall back heavily.

Mei Ziqing lifted the curtain and asked the driver, "what's the matter?"

The coachman pointed to the ground, and a five or six-year-old child lay on the ground, unknown to anyone.

"How can I have a child?" Asked Mei Ziqing, frowning.

Ning Shu jumped out of the carriage and walked to the child.

"Be careful." LAL protects Ning Shu.

Ning Shu picked up the child's collar and shook it. "Don't sleep."

Mei Ziqing got out of the carriage and asked, "do you know the boy?"

"I don't know. I have a chance to meet you." Ning Shu tries to shake the child.

The child opens his eyes, stretches out his hand to scratch Ning Shu's face, and Ning Shu directly throws him out.

Poop on the ground, splashing dust.

Everyone:

How cruel!

The little boy got up from the ground, pointed to Ning Shu and shouted, "you are a hateful woman."

Ning shuha ha, she didn't forget that last night, she poked at the body of the moon beast. When she died, she wouldn't let it go.

Mei Ziqing rubbed his eyebrows and said wearily, "this is your son?"

"Get out of here, how could my son be a weapon." Ning Shu said angrily, his eyes resting on Mei Ziqing's wrist.

Mei Ziqing didn't have a good night's rest. She looked tired. She kept rubbing her eyebrows, revealing her wrists. There was a faint red mark on her wrists.

The red mark is not obvious, but Ning Shu is still on his mind.

The little boy whined and rushed to Ning Shu like a tiger cub, showing his teeth.

Ning Shu held his head. The boy opened his teeth and claws, but he couldn't reach Ning Shu.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Shu asked, "if you don't want to tell me, I'll break you in half. What kind of weapon are you?"

Mei Ziqing glanced at the vague mark on the back of the boy's hand. "How did you provoke a degenerate weapon?"

"Fallen weapons?" Mei Ziqing's five weapons were very surprised. "No wonder I feel uncomfortable."

Ning Shu said to Mei Ziqing's weapons with a smile, "do you want to play with blacking? As long as it's black, you can get rid of the shackles of weapons. You don't need to rely on human hunting and eating. You can hunt and do whatever you want."

Long gun · Ban's expression is cold, looking at Ning Shu and saying sarcastically, "since it's so good to be a degenerate weapon, how can you not let your weapon go black and degenerate?"

Ning Shu put out his hand, "how can I blacken my weapon? After blackening, the weapon will suffer every day. Freedom also needs a price, OK?"

Weapons wrapped in negative emotions hurt the weapons themselves.

"Then you make us black. What's your woman's heart?" Mei Ziqing's weapon immediately roared at Ning Shu.

"I think you all need freedom. Just mention it casually. There is a black weapon here to guide you." Ning Shu said insincerely.

The little boy sat directly on the ground and asked, "who are you going to degenerate? I can guide you."

Mei Ziqing's brow was covered with black lines and blue tendons. He said, "we need to solve the problem and get on the road."

Mei Ziqing got on the carriage, and five weapons followed him.

"What should I do now?" LAL asked, protecting Ning Shu

Ning Shu looked at the little boy sitting on the ground. "Tell me, what's your purpose?"

The little boy said directly, "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know."

The little boy is a little confused, can't find his goal, has nothing to do, and doesn't know how to live.

The little boy drew out the dagger and looked at Ning Shu and said, "the human body is much softer than the body of the moon beast. It's not the same as stabbing the moon beast."

Ning Shu: "Oh!"

"You can't hurt my master." Crossbow LAL stands in front of Ning Shu and looks at the little boy nervously.

The little boy smiled contemptuously and said, "is it up to you? You are a defective product. You should stay in the recycle bin. How can someone want such a defective product?"Ning Shu didn't speak, and LAL's body trembled, "you, you are jealous of me, right, you are jealous..."

"I will be jealous of a defective product." The little boy's voice was a little shrill. "I'll kill you now."

Ning Shu stretches out his feet, kicks the little boy directly, and takes LAL to the carriage.

Mei Ziqing asked, "it's settled?"

"Well, we can make it." Said Ning Shu calmly.

LAL:

The carriage ran, and the little boy ran after it. "Dead woman, I will kill you. You kicked me. I will cut your leg. Your hand touched me. I will unload your hand."

Ning Shu lifted the curtain and put his head out of the car. "If you have the ability, run hard. Don't lose it. Come on."

The little boy ran after the carriage, sweating all over his head, his face red.

Mei Ziqing said, "if the fallen weapons are fixed on anything, how can you provoke this? If anything happens, you have to guard against that kid."

Ning Shu, with his legs up and chin up, said quietly, "just the little devil, break his minutes."

Ning Shu grabs Mei Ziqing's weapon, long gun ban's hand. As soon as he pinches it hard, his bone clicks and his face suddenly changes.

Ning Shu let go. "Look, I'm strong. I have no scruples about heaven and earth."

And they looked at Ban's hand, which had been deformed.

Several weapons in the carriage looked at Ning Shu with indignation.

"Don't be too arrogant. Although you are the host's friend, you hurt the host's weapon. Your friendship with the host's friend is really impressive."

Ning Shu put out his hand and said insincerely, "it's just to see her face, or you can pull it into two pieces directly."

Mei Ziqing:

Mei Ziqing didn't say anything about Ning Shu. She was always preoccupied. Maybe she didn't have time to worry about her weapons, or she didn't pay attention at all.