Extraordinary members of the last days

Chapter 16

Looking at Wen Ling who has turned into a curious baby, Ming Zhi still has doubts lingering in his heart, isn't it really weird?A living person fell from the sky in broad daylight? !It's like a fight with your own space!

Also, ancient times, who in this society would dress like this and run around?And that hairstyle! !And here is simply no front and no shop behind the village.

Most importantly, the series of reactions after he woke up showed that this person was definitely not some harmless ordinary youth!Definitely professionally trained!

Of course, this guess was further verified when I stopped for lunch next time!

As soon as Mo Yi got off the car, he excitedly dragged Wen Ling to discuss, and then, in the blink of an eye, really in the blink of an eye!Ming Zhi just blinked when the two started, and then found that Wen Ling's dagger was on Mo Yi's neck!
Fortunately, Mo Yi's head is still there! !
Facts have proved that Wen Ling is still a good comrade. He stopped in time and did not retaliate: "Too weak."

Mo Yideng felt like a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out!Mo Yi, who had never been ranked among the top three in the mercenary organization, felt that he was severely despised! !
"No! Come again!" Taking a deep breath, Mo Yi bravely charged up again!Then, it flew back at an even faster speed!

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Again, come again!"

"Ahem, again, come again!!" Mo Yi, who got up for the umpteenth time, bent over and panted heavily, his body was covered with fallen leaves, dirt, etc., looking fiercely at the long hair in front of him. There is no chaos in Wenling.

"You're going to die." Wen Ling reminded Mo Yi, who looked at Mo Yi who was about to charge forward very seriously.

"I, cough!" Mo Yi realized that his whole body was in severe pain, "Take a break, take a rest and hit again!"

"According to your physique, you should rest for at least two days." Wen Ling continued to add.

Mo Yi: "..."

"Do you want to compete too?" Looking innocently at Mo Yi who was suddenly speechless, Wen Ling shifted his target.

"Uh, forget it." Just thinking about the consequences of his confrontation in his mind, Ming Zhi was very frustrated and gave up the little idea that did pop up just now.

"Oh." Wen Ling nodded, seemed a little disappointed, and said, "You should practice martial arts well."

"Why?" Ming Zhi was stunned.

"Your bones are strange, very suitable for martial arts." Wen Lingmu said the classic lines of the magic stick with a straight face.

Mo Yi didn't respond, and even thought he had a good eye.But it really took Ming Zhi a long time to get over it.

"The bones are clear and strange, don't you need to touch the bones?" Isn't it like this in TV novels?
Wen Ling shook his head and looked at Ming Zhi with a strange look, "As long as you are familiar with the bones, you can tell them at a glance."

Well, Mingzhi said that he was really misled by the TV series

In order to save time, I cook instant noodles for lunch.

Everyone knows about instant noodles. It’s fine when soaked, but once it’s boiled, it’s delicious!
When the water boiled and Ming Zhi threw the four packs of instant noodles and seasonings into it, she saw Wen Ling's eyes light up.

"What is this?" Wen Ling asked very curiously.

"Instant noodles." Ming Zhi once again confirmed his guess, is there anyone in modern society who doesn't know instant noodles?

"Instant noodles?" Wen Ling repeated, "Well, they are somewhat similar to our noodles."

"Where are you?" Ming Zhi tilted his head to look at him, "You remember?"

Wen Ling shook his head, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, "It's sporadic, I can't deduce anything."

"Forget it, brother." Mo Yi had recovered his breath, and patted him on the shoulder, "Take your time, you will always remember."

"En." Wen Ling nodded.

The friendship between men is so strange, it comes out just by name.

"Is there anywhere you want to go?" Mo Yi asked with a noodle in his mouth.

Wen Ling shook his head, "This place seems to be very different from ours."

"Forget it, you can go with us!" After trying Wen Ling's skills, Mo Yi made up his mind to tie this amnesiac youth to his chariot!
Wen Ling turned his head to look at Ming Zhi, he had an indescribable affection for the first person he saw after opening his eyes.Maybe this is the fledgling episode? !Of course, it is also possible that he saw that the food was placed there? !
"?" Mingzhi didn't know, so what do you see me doing? !

Seeing this, Mo Yi quietly kicked Ming Zhi with his toe.

"You," Ming Zhi frowned and looked at Mo Yi who was winking, "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Ah~~" Mo Yi yelled with hatred, then lowered his voice, "Let him stay."

"Oh," Ming Zhi nodded clearly, then turned to Wen Ling, who had been looking at him eagerly, and said, "He told you to stay."

"Boom!" Mo Yi knocked his forehead on his lunch box.

Wen Ling's face was a little disappointed.

"What about you?" He continued to ask Mingzhi.

"Me?" Ming Zhi pointed to himself.

"Do you want me to stay?" Wen Ling showed his super long patience.

How should I put it, among the three of them, Ming Zhi belongs to the kind of cute girl who is a bit dumb, who is not good at communicating and violent?Well, the main reason is that I didn’t have any friends since I was a child, but my intuition is very accurate; Mo Yi is a normal social person who lacks common sense, but has a strong ability to survive; Only

In short, none of the three co-authors is normal, right?

To Mo Yi, Ming Zhi's first impression was that he was very strong, but at the second glance, he was a bastard!
As for Wenling, Mingzhi's first impression was that it was very strong!Take a second look, look at the very clean lunch box, okay, foodie? !

Although he knew that Wen Ling's career before his disappointment might not be a bright one, but his aura is very simple, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Hey, can you stop looking at me like a puppy? !Ming Zhi complained inwardly!Well, well, he lost his memory, Ming Zhi comforted himself.

"Well, stay here."

Wen Ling's eyes were tinged with imperceptible joy, and he nodded at Mo Yi, which meant that he agreed.

Mo Yi covered his face, I'm a co-author who doesn't have much say, right?

Thus, the legendary crazy trio was formally established? !

So, Mo Yi shook his head and put aside the little annoyance just now, after happily washing the dishes, he hooked his shoulders and let Wen Ling have time to teach himself a few tricks, and the other party very generously agreed.

"You are too old to learn internal strength," Wen Ling said with a blank face, "but you can work hard on your fists and feet."

"Inner strength?!" Mo Yi's eyes turned green, "Is there really such a thing?!"

"Yeah." Wen Ling nodded, "You're too late."

Mo Yi was disappointed for a moment, "Then how old were you?"

Wen Ling thought about it hard, "I can't remember much, I should be five or six years old."

Mo Yi: "..."

Wen Ling turned his face again, looked at Ming Zhi seriously and said, "You should be together too."

"Yes, yes!" Mo Yi also said, "You are still so young, it's a pity if you don't practice! If you practice hard, you will definitely become a legendary mercenary that surpasses my brother!"

Ming Zhi: "..."

So, Mo Yi, how deep is your affection for mercenaries? !

"Well, I will." In fact, Mingzhi is a girl with some kind of violence factor in her subconscious, right? !Otherwise, can she arm herself like this in this harmonious society? !To be honest, even if Wen Ling and the others didn't say anything, Ming Zhi would take the initiative to ask for it. Don't refuse it for nothing.

After getting into the car again, Wen Ling looked at the things in the car again, but this time he was much more relaxed, and asked, "What is this?"

"Oil barrels."

"What is this for?"

"Filler."

"Why oil?"

"Because the car can't run without gas."

"What car?"

"This." Pointing up, down, left, and right.

"Oh, is it this strange iron box?" Suddenly realized.

After digesting for three seconds, Wen Ling continued again:

"Why does this box run without being pulled by a horse?"

"Uh, probably the engine?"

"Start chicken? How does it taste compared to domestic chicken?"

"what is this?"

"gun."

"What is a gun? Can it be eaten?"

"What is this?" Wen Ling's target had already extended to the lighter in Mo Yi's hand.

"Lighter." Ming Zhi felt that she was faintly breaking down, and the amount of words in a day today exceeded her previous week.

"Chicken again?" Wen Ling looked at it over and over again, probably because he really couldn't think of any connection between it and chicken, "yes"

"You can't eat it!" Ming Zhi saw through Wen Ling's problem and quickly stopped him.At the same time, I keep telling myself that this person has amnesia, amnesia
"Then, why is it called a chicken?" Wen Ling said that his thirst for knowledge was infinitely strong.

Mingzhi feels as if there are countless chickens clucking and running around above his head, and shouting that he can't eat, can't eat.
Although she really wanted to grab Wen Ling's collar and shake it violently, telling him that not all chickens can be eaten here! !But as soon as she looked up and saw those dark, pure eyes like a child, she couldn't say anything.

Sighing, Ming Zhi opened his backpack, "Neng, this is edible."

Hearing that it was for food, Wen Ling's eyes lit up, took it, held it, with a dazed expression on his face.

Mingzhi had no choice but to take it back again and tear it open for him. It was an Alpine lollipop, strawberry flavored, "Nong, the outside and the small white strip inside are not edible, understand?"

"Sweet." With it in her mouth, Wen Lingle narrowed her eyes like a child.

"Is it delicious?" Ming Zhi suddenly felt that he was really cute.

"Yeah." Wen Ling had sugar in his mouth, so it was inconvenient to speak.

"Then eat well." Finally calmed down, Ming Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his goal had been achieved.

"What are you doing!" Turning around, he saw Mo Yizheng looking at him with resentment.

Mo Yi didn't speak, but just looked at the white plastic rod sticking out of Wenling's mouth, then at Mingzhi's backpack, then at Wenling, and then at Mingzhi

After so many repetitions, even an idiot would know what he meant!

Mingzhi Heixian, what are you trying to do with that look of wanting to beg for flesh and bones? !
"Neng!" There was no other way, Ming Zhi had no choice but to pass one over, not forgetting to warn, "It's gone."

"Oh." Mo Yihuan happily took it, stuffed it into his mouth, and said proudly. "It's okay, let's see if we pass by a store later, let's grab some more!"

Looking at the driver with a gangster-like face, and at the happy and innocent young man with amnesia who is probably the first candy in his mouth, Mingzhi sighed, and suddenly felt that his life, uh, damn it not bad? !

Well, she began to feel at ease to figure out what to grab if she really came across a store

(End of this chapter)