Chapter 50 But... It's Calling Me

Sambo said without shame.

"Being a maid for Ling Kong is also a very good choice."

Seeing March Qi's pupils trembling, she slowly pulled Xing and Dan Heng back a few steps, turned them around, and whispered.

"Dan Heng Xing. Are you saying that Sang Bo was knocked unconscious by the volley? Why do I suddenly feel a little pitiful about him?"

March Qi, who was originally ready to beat Sambo up, was a little hesitant.

Wouldn't this be too bullying?

"Even so, there's no need to stun us, right?"

"Huh? Fight? How can Ling Kong beat Sambo? Let me see."

Pushing away the confused Xing with his palm, Yue Yue Qi and Dan Heng continued to communicate in a low voice.

"Ling Kong should have no problem in the upper area, right? Has he really conquered Sambo?"

"It should be fine. We'll just ask him later. Didn't he say he found a new friend in the upper area? He also said he could help you tear up the wanted poster."

After hearing what Dan Heng said, March Qi nodded thoughtfully.

understood!

Lingkong is a scumbag!

After finding new friends in the upper area, he kicked Sambo away, causing Sambo to hold a grudge against the train crew and stun them to play pranks.

The truth must be correct!

For a moment, March Qi looked at Sang Bo with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Noticing the look in March Qi's eyes, Sangbo blinked his eyes as soft as autumn water.

Although pity is his protective color.

But are you in the wrong place? ? ?

He is really honored to be Lord Lingkong's maid! ! !

"Then shall we beat him?"

"It depends on your choice."

"I think you can still give him a beating."

Pushing Xing's face to the side, March Qi cleared her throat and her tone became a little softer unconsciously.

"Sambo! We can no longer pursue the previous matter! But... if you dare to be cunning next time, you will be rewarded!"

"You have the good fruit to eat!"

""

Where did the Xingpai repeater come from? Kick it out.

"Look, look. Look, friends, what are you talking about! Our Sangbo's reputation! Ask around in the lower areas! Go to waste for your friends! Go to both sides! Don't worry! Again, we Sangbo Beau will never let the guys who helped us suffer."

"Twice stabbed in the ribs?"

March Qi was so forthright that she complained so directly that Sang Bo almost couldn't breathe.

Xingye said curiously.

"I remember Natasha seemed to have complained about you too."

Making the signature move of rubbing hands like a fly, Sambo said helplessly.

"I said, buddy, how can you think of us so much? It's really sad. I would like to clarify that those are all rumors! Those who don't know us will definitely say so, but... my friends, if you think so , I will be really sad.”

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the upper class, the scene in the lower district is more depressed.

Coming to the lower area was like coming to another world. Apart from the architectural style, March 7 could not believe that this was only the difference between the ground and the underground.

The buildings in the upper area are bright and beautiful, but the buildings in the lower area have not been renovated for an unknown period of time, and there is a faint smell and heat in the air.

The heat, as expected, should be brought by the big machine in the center.

Grabbing the star on the side that was about to move, March Qi snorted.

"Star! The accommodation conditions here are not that good!"

He glanced at Xing, grabbed Xing's collar, and started dragging him forward.

Staring at the nearby trash can, Xing's eyes dimmed, and he still wanted to make a final struggle.

"But it's calling me!"

"That's not OK!"

There is a kind of distance, you are over there, I am here.

"Don't get sad all of a sudden!"

Forced to have no choice, March Qi reached out and waved towards the trash can on the roadside. Soon, the trash can was covered with a layer of ice armor.

In this way, Yue Qi and Dan Heng let go of Xing.

The liberated Xing slowly walked to the trash can and patted the ice armor attached to it happily.

"Friend, someone will protect you now."

"???"

In order to avoid embarrassment, March 7 still chose to pull Xing away.

At the same time, he was still frantically sending messages to Lingkong, and also attached a photo of Xing and a trash can embracing each other.

March 7: x-on:volley, volley! The team needs you! Photo.JPG

At this time, Lingkong, who was preparing to go to the mechanical settlement, glanced at his cell phone.

What the hell, it’s a bit weird, take another look.

Lingkong: I think personal wishes should be upheld.

March 7: What do you mean? Pam is confused.JPG

Unfortunately, no matter how March 7 asked, Lingkong didn't have any more replies.

Dan Heng on the side covered his face and shook his head.

"I think what Lingkong means is that when Xing gets tired of playing, she will naturally stop playing."

"She's such a big person——!"

Xing: I'm not. Don't talk nonsense. Babies like to play with small toys. It's just that my toys are a bit special.

March Qi, who did not continue to care about Xing, looked at the building in the distance, her eyes lit up, and her mouth opened slightly.

"Wow. What is that big building in the distance?"

Sambo continued to lead the way and explained.

"That's the heart of the furnace, and it's also the support pillar that connects the upper and lower areas. People used to go up and down through that pillar, but later..."

"What happened next?"

March 7 asked curiously.

"It's a long story. Anyway, the connection between the upper and lower levels is almost severed now."

After saying this, Sambo also shrugged his shoulders with a regretful expression.

Ever since Cocolia ordered the silver-maned iron guards stationed in the lower area to evacuate the lower area, and then blocked the lower area, the people in the lower area have never felt the air in the upper area again.

This has been going on for more than ten years, and the people on both sides rely entirely on the exchange of materials transmitted by the heart of the furnace.

Children of Hook's generation have never seen the sun.

"Except you."

Following Sang Bo, the spear in Dan Heng's hand was just about to poke Sang Bo's waist at any time.

This left Sambo with a thorn in his back.

I always feel a chill behind me.

"Oh, my good brother, what did you say you didn't mention?! I beg you, please don't talk nonsense to others!"

Quickly trotting back to Dan Heng, Sang Bo kept winking at Dan Heng, as if he was afraid that others would find out that he could freely go back and forth between the upper and lower areas.

Fortunately, there were no pedestrians passing by on the street the four of them passed just now, so Sambo's little secret was kept.

Although Sambo told him, no one could find which trail he ran up and down.

When the four people walked away, cursing voices came from behind.

"Who is it! So unethical! Don't even let the garbage be thrown away!"