Chapter 2980 New Sisters
"Do you think that any man or woman who drives a motorcycle without accompanying guards is a fat sheep who can be manipulated at will?"
Dragging the knife, I walked forward slowly and sneered.
"No, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
The bandit leader was extremely frightened and let out a heart-rending howl. This state was completely different from before.
"Afraid, aren't you?" I smiled lightly and said, "But unfortunately, you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked."
The sword flashed, and a big head flew into the air. Before the head could fall, steaming blood spurted out from the cavity, reaching a height of half a meter.
I moved my steps slightly to avoid being splashed with blood. I turned my head and looked at the two bandits who were covered in blood.
The latter was stunned by my cruel and ruthless methods and could not recover for a long time.
"No, no, no"
The expressions of the two remaining bandits looked like poor hostages who were about to be tortured. No matter who saw this scene, they would mistake me for the murderer rather than the victim.
Walking forward with a sneer, I kept swinging the knife and chopped up their limbs bit by bit.
The severe pain and torture made the two of them almost collapse. After a long time, the two of them had been cut into human sticks. I also lost the mood to continue torturing them, so I waved my hand and chopped off their heads at the same time.
Returning to the car, the blue witch sniffed her nose, pursed her lips, and looked displeased.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"The smell of blood," she said, "It's such a strong smell of blood, I don't like it."
"Is there any?" I subconsciously sniffed my arms and front, but there was no smell of blood. Then I carefully checked my body to make sure there was no flesh and blood on it: "It's not stained."
"I mean outside." The blue witch raised her finger and pointed out the car window: "As soon as you open the door, the smell of blood rushes in. It's unpleasant."
"Then let's go."
After that, I started the engine and drove forward.
There are no birds or animals in the vast wasteland. There are only hares scuttling among the weeds. If you don't look closely, you would think they are big gray mice.
"Want to eat hare?" I asked casually.
"I do not want to eat!"
The blue witch shouted back, glaring at me.
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I was sweating profusely.
What's wrong with this girl?
But think about it, when there wasn’t much delicious food some time ago, I could only roast hare for teething ceremony every day. First of all, the quality of the meat of the devil hare is really not flattering. Secondly, I had to eat it in the morning, eat it in the afternoon, and eat it in the afternoon and eat it in the evening. In the evening, after a late-night snack, we competed with roasted hare all day long.
Eating any delicacy every day will make you sick of it, let alone this unpalatable rabbit meat.
"Now, if you don't want to eat, you won't eat." I waved my hand and said, "I'm just asking casually, don't be angry."
"Hmph." The blue witch's temper was once again overflowing.
Fortunately, I brought enough ingredients this time, and no one maliciously blocked the road. The road was smooth, but it was a bit desolate.
If I were alone, I would definitely feel lonely.
Fortunately, there is Blue Witch and Tuo Tuo accompanying me.
During breakfast, lunch and dinner, I would park the car and sit around with the Blue Witch and Tuo Tuo, making a fire and cooking.
Looking at the bubbles popping out of the pot, a ripple suddenly appeared in my heart.
Once upon a time, before I traveled through time, I envied the free life in the game more than once, and longed to try the taste of a picnic in the wilderness.
Originally, this wish was gradually forgotten by me after traveling through time. Unexpectedly, this trip to the devil world actually fulfilled my long-held dream.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
The blue witch's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"ah?"
I looked at her blankly.
"Porridge! The porridge is going to be mushy!" the blue witch pointed at the pot and warned.
"Oh ah!"
I hurriedly stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon, and finally saved the pot of porridge that was about to burn at the critical moment.
"It's true, even making porridge can distract you." The blue witch holding Tuo Tuo muttered to the side.
After dinner, I washed the pots and dishes with water, packed my luggage, and went back to the car.
At this time, the biggest advantage of this motorcycle is revealed - it is spacious.
On the blue planet, this motorcycle can be used as an off-road vehicle. It can carry loads and toss, but it is not very environmentally friendly. The exhaust pipe will spit out dirty exhaust.
But don’t think how dirty this exhaust is. In fact, it is simply the gasification of energy ores.
That’s right, this motorcycle is the product of burning energy!
The energy it burns is a relatively common ore - flame stone.
That's right, it's the product of processing and purifying the blooddrop stone.
This thing burns abundantly and can release enough energy to give the locomotive forward momentum, and most importantly, the consumption of this ore is relatively small.
A palm-sized piece of flame stone is enough for the locomotive to run normally for a whole year.
Such a resource-saving means of transportation is really suitable for home travel, and the more you kill, the more you cough. In short, it is a good thing worth promoting!
But even the best things have their shortcomings.
For us, the only disadvantage of motorcycles is that they are not environmentally friendly.
After the flame stone is fully burned, it will release many kinds of gases. Although these gases are not terrible toxic gases for humans, they have a certain impact on the environment, for example, they can cause the greenhouse effect.
But this process will be very slow.
Lying in the sleeping bag with my knees curled up, I raised my head slightly and looked through the car window at the night sky.
Even though this is not the Zephyr Continent, the starry night sky is still so beautiful.
"Are you asleep?" the blue witch's voice came from the back seat.
"Didn't sleep."
"Tell me a story."
here we go again.
I have a terrible headache.
Ever since I told her some magically modified stories last time, the Blue Witch has become obsessed with listening to my stories.
He stood up slightly, glanced at the seat in the back, and coincidentally met the blue witch's bright eyes. At this moment, her eyes were like a child's, full of longing.
"All right,"
With a slight sigh, I lay back on my seat and told her the story of the Three Little Pigs, of course the magically modified version.
Not long after, there was light snoring from the back seat. I knew that she was asleep, so I closed her mouth and continued to look at my night sky.
During this period of time in the demon world, Phoenix and the others still kept in touch with me once a day, and the time was very fixed.
Except for things related to the Blue Witch, I told them almost everything I saw and said.
All the family members listened with great interest, but occasionally Barbara would interrupt me and ask me some questions about the devil world.
Most of these questions were about food, and a few of them talked about messy trivial matters, but I knew that what she actually wanted to ask was whether I had found a new sister for them.