"Help!" Shisha yelled.

"Goodbye." Shen Cangye turned around and left.

I really thought you had an accident and your life was in danger.

"—Wait, don't leave! My horn is stuck and I really can't get out!"

676. It's Better to Cut It (No Mercy)

"Hiss, it hurts, take it easy!"

"I've made it as light as possible, otherwise what do you want me to do?"

"Ah~ It's too, too deep...It hurts me to death!"

"What else can I do if I don't pull it out!"

"How can I be a man if it breaks!"

This wonderful speech came from the basement of a certain weapon master.

Shen Cangye caught a glimpse of the old lady at the door and raised her head curiously.

...I didn't expect there to be such an older fan girl.

Shen Cangye has been trying to pull out the dragon's tail for a long time, but it didn't work.

"It's better to cut it." Shen Cangye made a concluding speech, "Break it, it's better than always."

"Impossible!" Wa Yifan was terrified, and began to pull out his horns anxiously, even rubbing his tail on the ground anxiously.

Shen Cangye breathed out, and pulled out a small knife.

"Calm down, calm down!" Shisha yelled.

Before he could say the second sentence, Shen Cangye stuck the knife into the crack of the wall and pried his corner out.

The dragon who was still struggling violently just now became silent in an instant.

He slid softly back onto the table.

Touching his horn, Shi Sha became even more depressed, "My poor little baby, it will take almost two months for it to recover."

Shen Cangye put away the knife, "Why did you think of calling me?"

Va Yifan was still oiling his horns, "Heh, you are someone I can trust, because Rhodes Island needs my strength!"

Shen Cangye stared at him silently.

Va Yifan couldn't hold back anymore, "Actually, I sent my resume to Rhodes Island!"

"Then?"

Shen Cangye was a little surprised, did this guy want to come to Rhodes Island so earnestly?

"Rejected." Su Shasheng had nothing to love.

Shen Cangye was puzzled, "How is it possible?"

The ability to deter sand is a sweet potato, will the engineering department not want it?

The red-haired dragon scratched the Originium worm hat on his head, "I don't know why..."

Shen Cangye couldn't figure it out, "How did you submit your resume?"

"I attached a general resume, and then said that you introduced it, and the entry requirements are - must be in the same department as you."

"I'm a medical operator."

"Eh?"

Shen Cangye was speechless, "You are not a doctor, so of course you were dismissed. You re-enter the employment intention and fill in the engineering department."

"Why are you a doctor!?" Vajvan widened his eyes.

Shen Cangye wondered, "Why can't I be a doctor?"

Shisha's face was full of disbelief, "Why did the doctor carry so many guns with him!?"

"Angels are still physically supernatural." Shen Cangye replied in seconds.

"It seems very reasonable." Vajvan nodded thoughtfully.

Shen Cangye reminded him, "Where's my gun, has it been changed?"

"It's changed, it's changed!" Va Yifan quickly and carefully took out the wooden box from under the table.

Shen Cangye weighed it in his hand, "How much?"

"No money." Shi Sha smiled all over his face, "As long as you have leftover guns, let me change them."

"Come to Rhodes Island first." Shen Cangye took the gun from the table, turned and left, "Let's go first. Ah, that's right——"

"Ok?"

"A little suggestion." Shen Cangye said, "During the interview, you'd better take off your ugly origin stone worm hat. Our head of personnel department used to be the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine. You definitely don't fit her style." Aesthetic."

"What do you know! This is obviously super cool!"

"Do you still want to see those five guns?"

"I... I see, I'm going to throw this hat away."

...Shen Cangye really wanted to beat up this middle school dragon.

He went back and forth, wasting all his time on the road, and when he returned to the rescue station, he was not in the mood to work.

Just go back to sleep and get up to work overtime in the office.

Wendy went on a field mission today and won't be back until tomorrow.

He is the only one in the office, so maybe the efficiency will be higher.

Shen Cangye walked back to the residence, and saw a certain red-haired Sarkaz standing on the balcony on the second floor from a distance, looking in the direction of the aid station, as if waiting for the owner to come home.

"Sirtel." Shen Cangye waved, "What are you looking at?"

The red-haired girl was obviously taken aback when she saw him, and said, "Just take a look at the scenery."

"What's so beautiful about the desert?" Shen Cangye also cast his gaze away.

Sarkaz rolled his eyes, "I want you to take care of it."

"You won, Miss Sarkaz, who is very aggressive." Shen Cangye spread her hands, "If you treat people as friendly as you do when you are drunk, everyone will be very willing to make friends with you."

A black line exploded on Shirtel's forehead.

I drank shards that night.

She couldn't remember what she said at all.

All she knew was that someone had given her a new nickname from the very next day—Sarkaz the Big Cat.

The small box of iced yogurt she hid in her room also disappeared that night.

She really wanted to find everyone at the dinner that day and put a wave of Levantine on their faces.

This way no one will know her embarrassment!

but--!

Rao was so angry that she almost knocked down the bedroom wall the next day.

She was still trying to maintain her aura.

As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

She glared at the man downstairs.

It's all this man's fault! !

Shen Cangye was stunned by Sakaz's purple pupils, so he could only say: "Take a look at the scenery slowly, I won't disturb you, I'm going to take a nap."

"Up to you." Sarkaz said coldly.

The expression in the eyes is clearly "you will die if you don't come up with me".

677. Make ice cream, as long as you have hands

Shen Cangye regretted his life and came to the terrace, and walked to Shier Teer's side.

Sarkaz glanced at him, his eyes blurred, "Recently, I often hear Levantin's whispers, as if... it seems to be urging me to retrieve my memory."

"I remember you said that there are only a few unexplored memory scenes left in your notebook." Shen Cangye said.

Shirtel nodded, "Yes, I think the rest must be my memory."

Sturtle often dreamed of the places she walked.

And those memories, unknown scenes.

The woods, the endless vegetation covering the sky, the gurgling stream, the hurricane of the carriage, and the robbers chasing after with knives.

Swords, armor, deafening cheers, a brightly lit arena.

In the dark night, sparks, meteorites fall, and huge crystals crush the city.

Hot, colorful city buildings, enthusiastic people dancing flamenco, and huge twisted monsters crawling on the distant coast.

High-rise buildings, wide streets, people rushing to and fro with briefcases, and the experimental subjects in the biological laboratory went crazy and ignited the sky-shaking flames.

Deep mountains, ancient houses, an untitled picture scroll, a dream that never wakes up for a thousand years.

Castles, towers, pictures of goat horned demons, rituals on the top of mountains, and strange demons.

Halos, guns, the blessings of miracles, underground wonders.

The snow-capped mountains, covered with white snow, and the sacred bells bestowed by gods, are filled with the corpses of young girls.

The sea, water monsters, fishing boats, and huge waves engulfed countless hunters.

She has infinite, multiple memories.

The fragments have different personalities, deviated lives, complicated hometowns, and intertwined fates.

But she has not found her memory so far.

Although she never recalled anything even once.

But she had an intuition—

In this desert, there must be something waiting for her to find.

...very close.

"I will set off in the next few days to find the locations of the last three memory fragments. They should all be in this desert." Shirtel said softly.

Shen Cangye said: "If you need help, you can tell me."

Sarkaz nodded silently.

Shen Cangye asked: "What about after you finish finding your memory? What are your plans?"

"I don't know." The girl shook her head, her eyes full of confusion, "I haven't considered it carefully yet."

Shen Cangye immediately said, "Then why don't you think about coming to Rhodes——ouch."

The forehead was flicked.

The red-haired girl who was obviously shorter than him and raised her hand to attack his forehead snorted, "You're trying to trick me into going to Rhodes Island again, aren't you? Dreaming!"

Shen Cangye was helpless, "It's just a suggestion. Didn't you say that you haven't figured out where to go yet?"

"Maybe I will go to various countries and taste the desserts from all over the place." Shirter murmured, "I used to rush straight to the places I remember, but I didn't have time to go Let's go and take a look."

She paused, then smiled lightly: "Sometimes I think, it would be nice to have another traveling companion like you who can help carry luggage and cook a la carte."

"Huh?" Shen Cangye was startled.

Shirtel looked up at the sky and murmured, "Sometimes I also think, maybe Rhodes Island is also a good place—cough, what are you doing?"

Shen Cangye took out the half labor contract from his arms and stuffed it back, "It's nothing."

Sarkaz squinted his eyes, "It's ridiculous, why am I so stupid to think about my own future with you, tsk... none of my business."

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