He is weak but attack

He Ruyu sat up and rubbed his temples with his index finger and middle finger.He wanted to get off the bed, but a sense of stalemate emerged, his body was uncontrollable, and he fell directly against the wall.

After using the ability, the discomfort that was originally relieved reappeared.

After a rest, feeling a little more comfortable, He Ruyu got out of the bed and reached out to pick up the bag of toiletries. Unexpectedly, his hand slipped and the bag fell to the ground.

Bending down to pick it up, he read the instructions and compared the use.

After brushing your teeth, exhale lightly, and you will feel a refreshing feeling.

This works great too.

It was already midnight, and He Ruyu slowly returned to the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

I just woke up not long ago, so it might not be easy to feel sleepy.

He Ruyu lay on his back and looked at the ceiling. This room is much smaller than his own room, but the design is very interesting.As I read in the book before, architectural styles are different under different natural landscapes.

Now it's just him, and He Ruyu has time to sort out his thoughts.For example, He Cheng, Mr. System, the current situation, and his future plans.

Thinking of Fu Gui, he lowered his eyelashes and apologized softly in his heart.

Sorry, still testing.

After all...you are the only person I want to trust.

It was very quiet all around, and I had no sleep all night.

In the early hours of the morning, before dawn, Fu Gui walked in from the outside, and opened the door lightly.He thought he would see a sleeping person, but he saw He Ruyu sitting on the small table, studying the bracelet on his hand.

Sensing that someone was coming in, he turned his head to look at the door, and met Fu Gui's gaze, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"morning."

Fu Gui frowned slightly, walked into the room and closed the door, "I woke up quite early."

"Well, I can't sleep." He Ruyu's eyes fell on Fu Gui's hand, did he bring anything this time?

Seeing He Ruyu's curious face, Fu Gui didn't hold back, and put the bag directly on the table. "breakfast."

He Ruyu opened the bag, which contained wine jug and silver wrapping paper.

Fu Gui unscrewed the lid of the jug and handed it to He Ruyu. "Goat's milk."

Leaning over to smell it, He Ruyu took the things over. "Thank you."

Fu Gui pointed to something wrapped in tinfoil, "Leg of lamb."

He Ruyu nodded, expressing his understanding.

"If you feel hungry, there are instant noodles and self-heating pots here, and you can make them yourself. Close the window tightly when eating." Fu Gui took out the things in the backpack and arranged them, grabbing the belt and throwing them directly on his shoulders.

He Ruyu responded, seeing that Fu Gui had no intention of sitting down, he asked, "Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

"I still have something to do,"

Seeing He Ruyu staring at him, Fu Gui remembered the rules, unwrapped the tin foil with one hand, tore two pieces of meat and put them in his mouth. "You can eat."

Fu Gui removed a dagger from his waist and put it directly on the table. "Shaved leg of lamb, can be wrapped in bread."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and opened the door to leave. When the door was opened, she turned her head and reminded: "Stay here, don't go out casually."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." He Ruyu held the milk jug in both hands, and his black hair fell down, showing a little cuteness.

wait me back?

Fu Gui laughed lowly and walked out directly.

Seeing people leave, He Ruyu put the things in his hand on the table, and turned to look at the dagger.

This dagger looks very sharp, it should be quite rare, thanks to him being able to say the words of cutting meat.

"It's still not a waste."

He Ruyu put the dagger aside, opened the bag of bread, tore two pieces of lamb leg, and put them between the bread slices to eat together.

Chewing and chewing, he took another sip of goat milk.

Mmm, delicious.

Looking at the empty seat in front of him, He Ruyu suddenly remembered how they had dinner together last night.

The speed of eating slowed down slightly, he blinked his eyes, and slowly finished the last bite.

After clearing a small space on the table, He Ruyu continued to study the dictionary and grammar sentence patterns given by Mr. System, propping his chin with one hand.

Without a pen and paper, he dipped his hands in water and wrote on the table with some clumsy strokes.

永。

The text appeared crookedly on the desktop.

so ugly.

He Ruyu lowered his eyes, with some disgust in his eyes.

After the water dried up, He Ruyu wrote it several times with his fingers.This time the writing is relatively small and can be written many times at the same time.

As the practice deepens, the speed becomes faster and smoother.

The originally dull handwriting gradually became clearer. If it was like a child learning to write at first, then the whole arrangement is like a person's mastery of writing in the process of growing up.

Gradually mastered, gradually familiarized with, and have their own style.

He Ruyu wiped the table dry, sat upright on the spot, closed his eyes slightly, and fell silent.

He opened his eyes again, concentrated his attention, raised his arms, and flung out his wide sleeves.

Use fingers as pens, water as ink, and wood as paper.

When the last stroke is made, the word "Yong" seems to have life, open and penetrating, and the pen is sharp and continuous.

It was an arrogance that was completely opposite to He Ruyu's appearance and temperament.

Quietly watching the word, He Ruyu brushed the water away with his hand, "This is impossible."

Too sharp to fit.

After thinking about it, he stretched out his index finger to dip some water, and wrote it again. This time, he didn't follow his temper, but restrained himself.

Gentle and elegant, but without losing tenacity.

Looking carefully, the curvature of the corners of He Ruyu's lips deepened, that's all.

In the following time, he practiced again and again according to the feeling just now, to make himself more familiar with this style.

"A sandstorm is coming! Everyone hide!"

"Shut the doors and windows, guys!!"

A roar came from outside the house, pulling He Ruyu back to his mind.

Dust storm?

The fingertips stopped in the air, and a tingling sensation emerged.He opened his hands and looked, only to see that the fingertips were red and purple, and the skin was slightly wrinkled, as if it might bleed at any time.

And the water container next to it was actually more than half empty.

He Ruyu put his hands back into his sleeves, got up and closed the window, and leaned closer to poke outside.

Not far away, dark dust swept in and swallowed up everything around. The sky and the earth were no longer there, only the sky was covered with yellow sand.

The drums and roars became louder and louder, and the sandstorm gradually approached, as if to engulf the world.

Alarm bells, roars, intertwined with the fury of nature, forming a symphony of destruction.

Raising the back of his hand to open the curtain a little, He Ruyu leaned forward, and the hair on his shoulders slowly brushed down in front of him.

I saw the strong wind engulfed in sand and gravel approaching, getting closer and closer, as if a fierce beast opened its huge mouth and rushed towards you directly.

coming!

Houses were devoured.

The loess covered the view, and nothing could be seen outside. Only the sound of the hurricane gravel scraping against the walls of the houses, and the huge roar of the sandstorm itself could be heard.

He Ruyu clearly understood that he was in the sandstorm, and there was only one wall away from him.

Sitting slumped on the small stool, He Ruyu couldn't help covering his chest, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

His eyes fell on the small table, he touched his stomach, came back there, and got himself some food.

The sound outside the house came to He Ruyu's ears, and there was a muffled feeling.

Instead of instant noodles or eating a self-heating pot, we continued to roll lamb.

Staring at the empty seat in front of him and thinking about it, he tore off two pieces of meat, unwrapped a piece of bread, put them together, and placed them squarely opposite.

Sitting upright in the room, there was a lamb leg sandwich quietly placed in front of him, and there was a soft sigh.

A little bit boring.

In the house in the center of the town, a man with a scar on half of his face sat on the ground sharpening his knife, his arm muscles tensed up as he moved.He picked up the knife and pointed it at the light, the blade shone sharp and cold under the light.

"Boss Dai, Fu Gui brought back a beauty yesterday and said he would dedicate it to you, should you go and have a look?" The man with the hair tie squatted on the chair and said with a smile.

"Absolutely a beauty~ I can guarantee it!" Another person echoed.

"Boss, if you think it's unreasonable to go directly, just find a reason~ That beauty is so good-looking, and take us to enjoy it!" the man with hair tie suggested.

Dai Gou swiped the knife in the air a few times, feeling dissatisfied and continuing to sharpen, muttering in his mouth. "It's been a long time since I inspected the residents."

Hearing this, the man with the hair tie heheed twice, "As expected of the boss, I can think of this reason! It's amazing."

"That's right, we are going to check the residents to prevent suspicious persons from appearing, for their safety. Boss is wise~"

"Boss is wise! Boss is wise!" the man with the hair tie booed, leading the other man to clap his hands in agreement.

The knife sharpening movement stopped, his callused thumb rubbed the blade edge, Dai Gou raised the machete to observe, the hideous scar was reflected on the knife surface, and also reflected the upward arc of the corner of the mouth.

The sandstorm disappeared, Dai Gou put the knife on his body, patted his pants with his broad palm, and walked outside, his feet stepped on the sand, leaving a deep hole.

"Get out of the way, the boss is here, come out to meet him!" the man with the hair tie raised his fist and shouted loudly.

"Oh! If you are looking for trouble, don't blame us for being rude!" Another one followed suit.

Hearing movement outside, He Ruyu walked to the door and looked outside.

At the end of the road, a tall and burly man stopped at the door of a house, followed by about seven or eight men.

Dai Gou's palm hit the door panel, making a bang bang sound.

The door was opened, and he led the people inside, and when he came out, he was carrying a few bundles of things in his hand.

Dai Gou handed the things to the people next to him, and went directly to the second house. After waiting for no one, he dug out his trouser pockets, fiddled with the door for a while, and then opened the door and walked in.

"Boss, I want to get something too!" the man with the hair tie howled, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Is there anyone? Is there no one? Did you bring a stranger in!" The man with the hair tie had a loud voice that could be heard from He Ruyu's side.

He Ruyu closed the door, leaned his back on it, looked around the room, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

The man with the hairband screamed louder and louder, his emotions became more and more excited, and he burst into laughter. "Boss, hurry up, hurry up to that kid Fu Gui's house!"

As the voice gradually approached, He Ruyu picked up the dagger on the table, looked down at the door frame, and saw some yellow sand seeping in, forming a small pile.

"It's that brat's house, boss, go in!" the man with the hair tie yelled.

"Go and see the beauties!"

"I'll be your little wife!"

"Oh!"

Listening to those conversations, He Ruyu's complexion was slightly cold, Ruifeng's eyes narrowed, showing a little sharpness.

Dai Gou walked into the yard, came to the door of the house, stretched out his thick and big hands and patted.

The door was slapped and there were bursts of sound, one, two, echoing in the room, very clear.

"Boss, stop knocking, just kick it! I'll watch it outside for you!!" The man with the hair tie stood outside the yard, yelling with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

The sound became louder and louder, the door trembled uncontrollably, and the people outside seemed to be impatient.

He Ruyu squatted in the dark, paying attention to the movement outside, unconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand.

The off-road vehicle sped past, kicking up bursts of sand, and the sound of the engine resounded throughout the town, attracting residents to look out.

Seeing the man with the hair tie at the entrance of the courtyard, Fu Gui clicked his tongue, stepped on the accelerator hard, clasped his hand to shift gears, and turned the steering wheel around by the way.

The small drift spun, and the off-road vehicle rushed directly into the yard and stopped at the door.

Fu Gui jumped out of the car, his black pants made his legs slender.He closed the car door with his backhand, glanced over several people and finally landed on Dai Gou.

"what's up?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0912:21:42~2020-07-1011:59:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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