Chapter 108 The Trash Picking Villain (3)
Xu Fuhuan woke up from hunger early in the morning.
The area occupied by the original owner hadn't received new garbage for several months before he came, which is why when he came to this world last night, the original owner was planning to use the muddy water to satisfy his hunger.
The tomato in the hands of the cripple was presumably stolen from another area.
Xu Fuhuan got up and washed herself, and planned to go out for a stroll, and take a look at what kind of world this is.
Opening the door, there was a whole tomato in the doorway. A few drops of water remained on the bright red tomatoes.
Xu Fuhuan was slightly surprised, who gave this?
Could it be a cripple?
Xu Fuhuan shook his head and smiled, he indirectly saved the cripple last night, otherwise, according to Xiao Curly's character, he would not let him go easily.
So, this is the cripple's thank you gift?
Xu Fuhuan opened his consciousness, and sure enough, across a garbage dump, a hunched figure in tattered clothes was leaving the place with slow steps.
Xu Shi noticed something, he suddenly stopped, turned around and turned his head, revealing a dirty face, his thoughtful gaze seemed to be looking towards Xu Fuhuan through a mountain made of rubbish, as if Thinking of something, he raised the corners of his dry lips and moved his lips.
Xu Fuhuan withdrew his consciousness and smiled.
What the cripple said was, 'He's supposed to be up by now? I don't know if you saw the tomatoes I put at the door? '
As a cripple who often looks for food here, of course he knows that Xu Fuhuan hasn't brought new garbage here for a long time.
The original owner is different from the lame man. The original owner occupies one side and regards this place as his own. As long as others don't want his things, he will not grab other people's things.
In other words, if no one transports new 'food' from here in the future, the original owner would rather starve to death than cross his bottom line.
Really a stubborn and stubborn person.
Xu Fuhuan picked up the tomatoes and carried the bucket to carry a bucket of water back.
The cloudy water is undrinkable, he plans to filter the water and boil it for drinking.
However, as soon as he reached the river, Xu Fuhuan encountered the crippled man who was beaten by others again.
The cripple was surrounded by people, tightly protecting something in his arms, while several young people punched and kicked him mercilessly.
This group of people is different from the little curly hair, the little curly hair is at most a small fight, humiliating and humiliating the lame, and will not really kill the lame, but these people beat the lame to death, and the lame can be regarded as stubborn Xu Fuhuan felt pain when he heard the sound, but the cripple didn't even blink his eyes.
Xu Fuhuan thought of the tomatoes that the cripple gave him, picked up the iron bucket in his hand, and threw it directly at the most ruthless Huangmao.
"Md, which son of a bitch dares to hit you, sir?"
Huang Mao, who was thrown by Xu Fuhuan with an iron bucket, spit on the lame man first, then covered his head, and glared fiercely at Xu Fuhuan come over.
Seeing Xu Fuhuan, Huang Mao was obviously taken aback.
Then he raised the corner of his mouth in disdain and threatened: "Mute, get away from me, or I will beat you up too." Does Huangmao
dare to beat Xu Fuhuan? Naturally, I dare not, but I dare not return, but my momentum cannot be weak.
Otherwise, how could he hold his head up in front of his brothers in the future?
The original owner is used to being alone, and not everyone knows him. It is estimated that even if he has seen Huangmao, he would not put such a person in his eyes. So far, the only person who can get into his eyes is probably a cripple. people.
Turtle grandson? big. Lord?
Very good, really good.
Isn't it just bullying the original owner who can't speak, and if he can't beat him, he just has a mouthful.
The original owner didn't care about these things, but he did.
Xu Fuhuan didn't turn around and leave like the original owner, but immediately lowered his face, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, and his whole body actually let out, and he shot directly at the yellow hair. Although he had changed his body and lacked a strong cultivation base, the majesty deposited in his soul was not just gone.
Huang Mao's body trembled under the pressure of the terrifying and powerful momentum, and his face was pale. I wondered in my heart, what happened to this dumb man today? Don't you usually like to be alone, don't you like to meddle in other people's business?
From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the nutrient solution in the lame man's arms, and felt a little reconciled.
But not reconciled... so what?
Huang Mao struggled to say to the others: "Get out."
Before leaving, Huang Mao gave Xu Fuhuan a vicious look, and sooner or later he would make this dumb look good.
After the people left, Xu Fuhuan walked to the side of the lame man.
Seeing the unconscious cripple covered in blood, Xu Fuhuan sighed, picked up the bucket on the ground, fetched a bucket of water, then put the cripple on his shoulder and walked towards the way he came.
Xu Fuhuan knows a little Chinese medicine, he learned it from Wuchen, when he felt the pulse of the cripple, he knew exactly what kind of injury this person had suffered.
The muscles and veins all over the body are broken, and there are still unknown toxins in the body. It's a miracle to be alive.
I don't know what belief he relied on to support it.
Xu Fuhuan called Qingshui to help him clean up his body, but just
when his hand touched the object in his arms, the cripple suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his sharp pupils besides defense.
Xu Fuhuan frowned and glanced at him, then stammered reluctantly and said: "Don't... don't worry... worry, I... I won't... I won't steal your things."
Hearing With a familiar voice, he relaxed his tense body and mind, and passed out with ease.
And the bottle that was tightly guarded by him also fell in front of Xu Fuhuan at the right time.
Xu Fuhuan picked up the bottle, which contained a bottle of green liquid, unplugged the stopper, and a faint apple fragrance was emitted from it.
According to the memory of the original owner, this should be the nutrient solution.
However, with the verdant green color and the high-grade bottle, it can be clearly seen that this bottle of nutrient solution is much better than the nutrient solution picked up by the original owner.
No wonder the yellow hair is so cruel to the lame.
This thing is even more precious than fruit. Although fruit is rare, it can't fill the stomach. This tube of nutrient solution can not only supplement the nutrition needed by people, but also offset people's hunger, so that people don't need it for a week. eat.
Xu Fuhuan carefully put the nutrient solution on the lame man's side, then helped him wipe his body, and then led Ah Qing outside.
It wasn't until the sound of footsteps left that the cripple opened his eyes, staring at the door in a daze with complicated eyes.
Last night, a new batch of garbage was transported from Brother Curly's area. He was hiding there looking for food. The piles of garbage and food dropped by the spaceship happened to be by his side. He found two Tomatoes, and a tube of nutrient solution.
Originally, he planned to accept it as soon as it was ready, and the new 'food' came, and those people would arrive soon.
However, he didn't expect that when he left, he happened to meet the little curly hair, and then he fled to the mute, and planned to hide the things in the dark, but he also knew that the little curly hair was not easy to fool, so he left one that was half rotten tomatoes.
Sure enough, Little Curly came after him, and he was indeed humiliated by Little Curly and others.
The only thing that surprised him was that the mute changed his previous ignorance and saved him.
He didn't want to owe anyone a favor, so he gave the dumb tomato as a thank you gift, and then took away the nutrient solution hidden here yesterday.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he ran into Huangmao and the others as soon as he walked out of the mute's territory.
To his surprise, the mute saved him again.
The cripple, no, he should be called Qi Jin, Qi Jin's heart is complicated and moved.
When he was at the top, he was surrounded by flattering people. Now that he is down, those people who usually call him brothers and sisters are nowhere to be seen. On the contrary, it is this poor-spoken person who rescued him twice in succession. Even when he deliberately exposed the nutrient solution, but the dumb eyes were clear, without any trace of greed and covetousness.
On this planet where there is only plunder and killing, and lives by fists, he can still meet such a person, a person who has never looked at him with strange eyes, and does not covet his things. Xu Fuhuan on the other end didn't know the cripple's twists and turns. It was around twelve o'clock at noon, and the temperature had risen to almost fifty degrees. If the temperature rises a little, it can directly roast people into jerky. Holding the fireball in the sky, Xu Fuhuan walked around the entire garbage area. There are no rules for these piles of rubbish. The spaceships that transport the rubbish don't care if there are people living underneath. They will throw them wherever they are transported. fall. Xu Fuhuan originally planned to clean up the garbage in this area, not to mention all, at least the surrounding area where he lived should be cleaned up. There is too much garbage in this area. During the day, under the scorching sun, the The sour smell, even if he blocked his nose, the smell would linger in his sense of smell like maggots attached to the bone. However, after he finished shopping, he stopped these thoughts. Not to mention that the entire planet is full of rubbish, every rubbish dump is inhabited, where does he throw it? Besides, even if he could carry the rubbish, he didn't have the means to transport it. This planet is an abandoned planet, with neither energy sources nor mines, even metals suitable for making mechas have been hollowed out long ago. Speaking of mechas, there used to be quite a few mecha wrecks here, but the original owner didn't know how to assemble the mechas, and basically used the mecha wreckage to exchange food with people from other areas.
Xu Fuhuan regretted it for a while, if those things were kept, maybe he could make a mecha and have a chance to leave this place. But then I thought that I didn't seem to know it either, so it's no pity.
The most convenient way at present is to change places to live.
Xu Fuhuan didn't know how the original owner endured it. Anyway, he couldn't bear to live in the garbage dump and smell the smell of the garbage decomposed all day long.
The author has something to say: Garbage Planet Group:
Dumb: Who is that, cripple, I saved you from the little curly hand, is it worth a tomato? !
The lame man: [serious face] First of all, General Ben, I have a name, my name is Qi Jin, and secondly, [sarcastic face] Is it you who saved me? Where did you get such a big face? Excuse me? !
Dumb: Oh, turn your back on it? how? If it wasn't me, could it be a ghost who saved you?
Xu Fuhuan: ...
lame: @许涛鬼【Pleasant face】Fuhuan, are you hungry? I have freshly picked strawberries here, wait for me, I'll send them to you right away.
Friends Reminder: Lame is offline!
Dumb: ...
Little Curly: Why is the group so quiet? Am I late and missed something?
Dumb: Curly, do you grow strawberries at home?
Little curly hair: Yes, I just came back from the field and picked a lot. @差巴 Come to my house to play when you have time, you teach me how to fight, and I invite you to eat strawberries.
Dumb: Hehe! You should hurry to see if your strawberry is still there.
Little Curly: What do you mean?
after an hour.
Little curly hair v: [picture] [furious] Which son of a bitch has no fart for giving birth to a son, eyes, it's okay to blame my strawberries, why even stole a piece of the sapling?