I'm the former civilized Yingjie

"Since I'm staring at you, this thing must be real. Hey, I haven't had steak in a long time."

"You didn't take the opportunity to escape?" Ryan glanced at her.

As soon as Patophilis put the plate on the table, she was stunned and it took her a long time to scratch her head.

"I was so hungry that I forgot about it, but you are also a good person, so there seems to be no need to run away."

"It's because those people will find you if you run away. Then you will still be forced to come to me."

"Hey, this steak is so delicious."

Ryan was a little dumbfounded as he watched Patophilis cut the meat into small pieces and quickly put them into her mouth, with a satisfied smile on her face.

He had seen this expression on Alicia's face before, and Ryan couldn't help but hold his arms in his arms: "You don't feel like someone from Twilight Street."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Excessive happiness, look at the people on the street, those pickpockets are no more than a few years older than you."

Patrophilis supported her head and quickly stuffed the last piece of steak into her mouth. She then secretly glanced at another plate of steak and was even happier when she saw Ryan pushing it over.

"I can survive until now, mostly because of good luck. I almost died or was caught several times. Later, I gradually understood -" The girl raised her knife and fork and answered without hesitation:

“Good luck is the friend of laughter!”

Because you are lucky, you are optimistic, and because you are optimistic, you are lucky?It is really a kind of pure metaphysics...

Ryan also laughed. Padofelis is also quite easy to deal with. She can get closer to each other over a meal. She probably also has an intuition, just like a smart stray cat who can tell which human being has good intentions and which one is abusive. Cat's cock.

"I'm sorry for dragging you down, but I will give you an explanation after the matter is resolved."

Explain?Ugh, the steak was so delicious, I almost forgot she was here to do something dangerous.

Padofelis's expression froze, and she spoke hesitantly: "I'm very weak, can I not participate in the battle? Don't worry, I will hide far away, and I will definitely, absolutely not get in the way."

That expression almost had the word "coward" written on his face, causing Ryan's cold expression to almost break. Fortunately, the hood had a delay, so it was stable at least.

"Just lead the way. I will stay in Dusk Street during this period and go to your house later."

"Go to my house?"

"Well, I don't want to stay in a hotel. There is too much trouble in this place, and it is inevitable that I will kill a lot of people. But I have achieved my goal. Let's try to get as little blood as possible."

But my house is very dilapidated, and there are still a number of treasures that have not been hidden.

Padofelis couldn't say anything. She was still a little afraid of Ryan. In Twilight Street, it was only natural for the weak to obey the orders of the strong.

Just as he was scratching his head and thinking of a way to refuse, he heard a noise and turned around subconsciously.

Across the street, several men and women were thrown out of the house and huddled together to receive punches and kicks. The strong man in the lead spat and contentedly led his men to receive the property.

No one who passed by helped me, and after asking about it, they even ran away.

"Is this...a patient with Honkai disease?" Ryan noticed the abnormal Honkai reaction.

"Well, the rules of Twilight Street are that if you have Honkai Disease, you have to be quarantined. You can't live on the street anyway, although everyone doesn't know whether this thing is contagious." Padofelis has long been used to it, and she said Eating meat on a plate, "Hey, it's not easy to survive in the melting pot of Twilight Street. No one dares to contract Honkai Disease."

"Then what should I do if I suffer from Honkai Disease? I can only wait to die?"

"Not at all." Padofelis licked up all the juice and pointed away.

"There is a sanatorium there, which will accept patients with Honkai Impact Disease. It can be regarded as a way to survive. Hey, you wouldn't be interested in this kind of thing."

"I'm very interested." Ryan nodded unabashedly, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"I am a kind-hearted person and often do volunteer work."

Chapter 221 Yes, I am a man

Ryan just said he was kind-hearted, and then on the way to Padofelis' house, he killed three robbers, two human traffickers, and performed castration operations on two rapists.

So the girl who was originally relaxed became cowered again, because this innocent and beautiful young lady killed people more ferociously than any thug she had ever seen.

There was no angry yelling or hysterical madness. She was too indifferent. Taking away life was easier than killing a chicken, and her methods were beyond human.

With a flash of black sword light, the two-meter-tall strong man was cut in half, and blood was smeared on the wall like ketchup.

She originally planned to trick Ryan into moving to another disguised home, but now she didn't dare. She took him to the depths of the alley and carefully removed the wall tiles.

"This is your home?" Ryan looked around with interest.

From the outside, it looks like it's just a dead end road with no residents around. It's so quiet that even thieves don't bother to visit.

It was dusk, and several stray cats were lazily enjoying the sunshine on the wall. When they saw Patophilis coming back, they jumped down lightly and started to meow around her.

Then the girl took out a few cans, opened them, and gently stroked the eating cat.

Ryan lowered his head and saw an orange cat rubbing against his legs. He was stunned for a moment and scratched its plump chin.

meow~~

The orange cat nuzzled even more vigorously, licking his fingers gently. The barbs on his tongue made Ryan itchy.

"It seems like Big Can likes you very much."

"Big can?"

"Well, its name, this is a small can, this is a brown can, this is a lazy can..." Patophilis introduced the stray cats one by one, with a proud smile on her face.

"Why are they called cans?"

"Because I almost starved to death when I was a child. Teacher Black Cat threw down a can. From then on, I called all cats cans."

Ryan was silent for a moment. Compared with his childhood, he was considered a proud man of heaven. At least he didn't have to struggle to survive like Pato Felice.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me anymore?"

"Well, if you are trusted by them, at least you are a good person and will not kill people indiscriminately. Don't underestimate the cans. Even if a thief runs into the alley, they will come to report it, so they will not rub their legs."

Good guy, it seems hard for me to explain. The most brutal villains in Twilight Street may not have killed as many people as I did.

Ryan laughed to himself, held the heavy orange cat in his arms, and felt the fluffy tail brushing against his face.

"Hurry in, it's not good for your secret base to be discovered."

"Yeah, come on, come on, white cans are not allowed in. You always use my baby as a scratching post."

Meow!

The white cat let out a dissatisfied cry, jumped up on the wall, turned its butt towards Padophyllis to show off its weapons, and then jumped up to the tree gracefully after hearing the sound of someone grinding their teeth.

"Huh, the white can is just disobedient. It's a pity that there are no conditions here, otherwise it will be buried sooner or later."

"Having these cats put you in a good mood?"

"Of course, they are all our partners. Every time we are injured or sick, we have to rely on them to take care of us. Every time we run around anxiously, we immediately feel stronger."

Are you looking for someone when you are hungry?A conditioned reflex.

Ryan's rationality automatically gave a scientific explanation, but unlike Mebius, he didn't say it directly. He was not sure whether animals had spirits because there was a cat-like girl in front of him.

She lowered her head slightly, got in through the hole, and took a casual look inside the house while Padofelis was blocking the hole.

This is a house with no doors or windows. A little bit of the setting sun shines in through the holes in the roof and falls into the large or small basins. It can be seen that if it rains, they will be relied on to collect water.

The room was very dark and messy. He saw a pile of cans and boxes full of coins, and then there were several boxes on the other side, with the words 'Property of the Black Blood Gang, Anyone who touches it will die' painted with blood-red paint. words.

"That is?"

"Ah, they are all borrowed boxes, just a little tricked."

It was just stolen.

Ryan didn't bother to expose her. He suddenly remembered something and looked around the room again: "Hey, where is your wanted order?"

"What kind of wanted order? We are serious businessmen and good citizens!" Padofelis twitched the corner of her mouth and quickly blocked the box with a cloth. Then she saw Ryan's sharp eyes and licked her lips guiltily.

"Occasionally, I mean occasionally I do small things, but I don't hurt anyone, and I don't keep everything for myself."

"Then why are you stealing?"

"It's lending. Wouldn't it be nice to lend the things of the rich to the poor, so that everyone will be happy?"

"I understand, he is a righteous thief. Be careful. If you make a mistake, you will be targeted. In a filthy place, a pure person will be hated even more." When Ryan saw this little girl, he started to preach.

"It doesn't matter, we have a boss to protect us..." Padofelis became discouraged as she spoke. She suddenly realized that even a boss couldn't protect her.

This young lady is here to do something big, and she might offend some of the biggest bosses in Twilight Street, who will retaliate afterwards. How can she stay in a small role?

Ryan didn't notice this slight expression. He was wandering around the twenty-thirty-square-meter room when he saw a broken wall at the back. He took off the wall tiles, revealing a small courtyard surrounded by a wall.

The yard is not big. There is a water pipe hanging at the door and a water tank tied to the tree.

"You don't have a place to cook?"

"No, if you're really hungry, just eat canned food. I have a lot."

"Where's the shower?"

"I saved water in the water tank, and when I turned on the switch, the water would flow down. It's just a bit cold in winter."

This life is really primitive, like a stray cat.

"I'm sorry, my daily life is so simple. I can eat canned food and find a place to bask in the sun, which is enough. If you are not used to it, I can introduce you to a safe hotel."

"It doesn't matter, I don't have any requirements for living there." Ryan waved his hand, shattering Padofelis's cleverness, and then walked around the small courtyard twice.

The area is not large, but it is very clean. There is a lounge chair in the corner. If the weather is good, it would be nice to lie on it and make a pot of tea.

The wall isolated an independent space. He jumped up to the top of the wall and saw that he was surrounded by collapsed houses with traces of burns.

A fire destroyed the neighborhood, and apparently no one in Dusk Street had enough to rebuild, so Padofelis chose her.

It's very quiet, and you can see a church in the distance. It doesn't seem like those lunatics from the religious sect. The road is very lively. People from the two gangs are fighting. Although it is dangerous, it is full of vitality.

Ryan finally understood the difference between Twilight Street and Snow Prison Town. People here were used to chaos, so they couldn't feel the oppressive despair.

Sure enough, the folk customs are simple and simple, and the people here have never considered collapse at all. It is said that no matter how the world changes, it will always look like this.

Ryan shrugged, probably understanding the customs and customs of Dusk Street, then jumped back to the courtyard and crawled back through the hole in the wall.

The orange cat immediately came to his legs and rubbed its head. Ryan reached out to rub its face and poked its ears. As a result, the orange cat simply lay on the ground, exposing its round belly.

"Hey, I found that you are quite comfortable to live in. Not only is it quiet, but you can also play with the cat."

"You've never teased a cat before?"

"I don't have the time or opportunity. I'm usually too busy, and I've never seen such a close stray cat." Ryan said casually. He didn't have to maintain his Adam character in front of Padofelis.

He was only borrowing the appearance, but he had no intention of suffering.

Hooking his fingers, the air flow lifted the orange cat up. The fat man was scratching his back, but he was stunned for a moment when he realized that he had 'taken off', and then rolled rapidly in the air, like an orange spiral.

Hahaha, this silly cat is so funny.

Ryan couldn't help laughing, and gently held it in his arms, touching the soft fur.

"It's not good to be too fat. I'll help you do exercises when I have time in the future. I'll use the air treadmill. You'll lose weight in a short time."

meow~

The orange cat meowed feebly.

"Sister Adam, please stop teasing the canned orange. It is very vindictive and be careful to pee on your pillow. Come on, we have already prepared the canned orange."

"Do you know?"

meow~

Ryan didn't quite understand, so he just assumed it didn't dare. As he stood up slowly, he felt something was wrong.

What sister, are you talking about me?

He glanced at the face in the orange cat's pupils, and then laughed dumbly. The simulated appearance was indeed quite confusing, and he even thought he had admitted it wrong at the beginning.

"You misunderstood, actually I..."

Ryan got stuck in the middle of explaining. There was a petite girl sitting on the bed opposite. She crossed her legs and lowered her head to open the can. There was a cow cat standing on her smooth back.

The black tube top and hot pants have all been taken off. After the restraints were released, the mountain peak fell due to gravity. Coupled with the childish face and petite figure, it was enough to be called majestic.

"What's wrong with you?" Patophilis raised her head, blinked her blue-green eyes, and then, as if she suddenly realized something, she grabbed the cow cat behind her and covered it in front of her chest.

"We only have two sets of clothes. We haven't worn them since we just washed them. And don't you feel quite free being naked at home? Do you mind?"

"Of course I mind."