Alina, who came out to look for the members of the Yeti team who had not returned yet, covered her mouth and backed away in panic the moment she saw Malvo.

"Oh, look who's here, Miss Alina, good afternoon, we meet again, what are you afraid of?"

Malvo put down the shovel he was holding and smiled at Alina.

call.

"It was you who killed that picket member! And those innocent girls!"

Alina's only impression of Malvo was that of a perverted serial killer, a very dangerous guy.

Although she wasn't wrong either.

"This is all just a misunderstanding. I didn't kill those girls. Look at these ladies. How long has it been since you read a newspaper?"

Malvo picked up a newspaper from the side that was originally intended to be used to grow mushrooms in Geisha and threw it to Alina. The latter slowly bent down to pick up the newspaper, but her eyes never left Malvo. She was afraid of this The young man suddenly stopped smiling and attacked himself.

She glanced at the newspaper briefly, then looked suspicious.

That's right, this newspaper happened to publish the news that Gragg's underground clinic was destroyed and "Night Stalker" Perseus was captured.

"You seem to have some misunderstanding about me."

Malvo spread his hands and said innocently.

"Then...then you killed the picket member who robbed me? Oh my god, did you really kill him?"

Alina was keenly aware that he only denied the latter piece of information in his words.

"Oh my god, is that picket guy who bullied you dead? How do you feel?"

Malvo asked in feigned surprise.

"Of course...it's a tragedy. Tallulah and I were taken there for questioning, and then Tallulah refused to compromise with them..."

Alina lowered her head and sighed.

"Then why did you kill him?"

Malvo asked again.

"Wait a minute, I don't have..."

Alina's mind was confused by this sudden question.

"Actually, you do. Do you remember the question I asked you?"

Malvo took a step forward and said:

"To do or not to do?"

Alina suddenly remembered that when she met Malvo, he promised to kill the picket member for her. At first, she thought it was just a joke, but now it seems that it is not a joke.

"I didn't say I was going to do it!"

Alina shouted.

"You didn't say no either."

Malvo stared into her lake-blue eyes and said calmly, "Alina, he robbed you and injured you. These pickets made your friend Drac run wild. You must stand tall, Tallulah." Is the resistance because I have caused trouble for you?

She has awakened the beast in her heart, and you, Alina, you are still like a little deer, obediently following behind her. "

"........"

Alina was silent. Indeed, what Malvo said made sense. At least so far, the death of a picket was not a big problem for her. She had seen too many people in the past few months. Too much death.

"Come and sit inside the house? Have you had lunch? I still have some delicious food here."

........

"Paper-wrapped animal tongues, try them. These are the first prey I have hunted since the beginning of spring. Their tongues have licked the freshest wild vegetables."

Alina looked at the paper-wrapped tongues on the plate and hesitated before picking one up and chewing it carefully in her mouth.

Although she didn't trust the other party very much, she knew that Malvo had an easier way to deal with herself than poisoning food.

It was tender and crispy. She hadn’t eaten such delicious meat for a long time since the last time Tallulah brought someone back from hunting. After eating the first one, she embarrassedly picked up the second one and continued to eat it carefully. Tasting.

"...Gu, thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Malvo, may I ask why you appear here? And, did you see two children wearing white coats, they are my companions."

After eating, Alina remembered that she had other things to do. She put her hands close to the fireplace to relieve the itching pain caused by frostbite on her fingers.

"School is closed during the holidays. I have nothing to do here to be a hunter. As for the two children in white coats you mentioned, I have no memory at all. Maybe you should ask elsewhere."

Malvo took out a bottle of red wine from the drawer next to him, poured a glass and handed it to the deer.

"Really, I saw them walking in this direction, thank you...Pfft...!"

After Alina took it, she took a sip and almost spit it out. The wine was a bit spicy.

"Drink slowly. This is my treasured liquor. I am indeed lucky that those who drink it will be able to resist snow blindness very well."

Shaking the wine bottle in his hand, Malvo glanced at his eyeballs floating on the wine liquid. The pupils were soaked and it seemed that they needed to be replaced.

"Really... That's really disturbing. I think I have to leave. I hope Yelena and the others have found Big Bear and Petrova."

Alina stood up and wanted to leave, Malvo put down the bottle and said:

"By the way, are you short of food? I see that you look hungry. It seems that you haven't eaten enough for several days. The mushrooms I planted will grow in a few days. I can send a batch to you."

"Mushrooms? That's great. Thank you very much."

The deer seemed to smell the aroma of mushroom soup.

Chapter 165 Ice Dire Werewolf Killing ([-])

"This is Mr. Mackey. We have met him before. He can count."

He is a good person, considering everyone's current situation. "

Malvo was taken by Alina to the camp of the integration movement, deep in a cedar forest, where several tents were set up by infected refugees.

Although the current integration movement is still in its early stages, it has already reached a certain scale. Some of them have even put on masks to conceal their identities, and even obtained water pipes obtained from unknown sources as weapons.

There, he saw Tallulah, who had just become the leader of this group of infected rebels.

Now Tallulah looks more like a fighter than before in the village, but her eyes are often full of anxiety and uneasiness.

"Is it you? Alina, stay away from this murderer!"

After seeing the familiar man in a black coat and a wide-brimmed hat, Tallulah immediately put down the map she was looking at and pulled out the sword from her waist.

This move caused members of the nearby integration movement to gather together. They looked at Malvo with various eyes, most of which were disgust and wariness.

"It's okay, Tallulah. Everything before was just a misunderstanding. Although Mr. Malvo's approach may be a bit extreme, but... he is still a good person. I found a newspaper. How long do we have? No information about big cities?"

Alina stood up and smoothed things over. There was a sack hanging on her waist. She opened the sack and let the smell of dried meat float to the camp, and said happily:

"I didn't find Big Bear and Petrova. They may have gone elsewhere... But these cured dried meats were provided to us by Mr. Malvo. Come on, let's share them with everyone! "

In the eyes of the sallow-looking crowd, nothing is more tempting than delicious food. Seeing that Alina, who usually treats everyone the best, said so, everyone did not care about anything else and stepped forward one after another in an orderly manner. Pick up the dried meat.

Misunderstand?After hearing what Alina said, Tallulah calmed down. She still understood the other party relatively well. The kind-hearted little deer was always considerate and always judged people accurately.

"Is there a misunderstanding? Are you not the murderer? Well, I don't care about that now. Let me read the newspaper."

Tallulah took the newspaper from Alina, glanced at the case about the Night Demon, and then focused on the recent situation in Ursus. After seeing that there was no news about the war, she unconsciously He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alina, how many days have we been in the ice field? How many days have it been since the Integration Movement recruited compatriots from the last mobile city?"

She put down the newspaper in her hand and asked Alina.

"It's been more than three months. Ever since we rescued the two children Sasha (Faust) and Ino (Mephistopheles) from the mine, we haven't encountered many pickets."

"Really, what about you? Mr. Malvo, why are you here? You don't belong here. No matter whether your help is out of good intentions or for other reasons, no one here will trust you, including me."

Tallulah hung the greatsword back on her waist, and he noticed that Malvo was looking around the camp as if... some unknown beast had discovered a pasture for big game.

Greedy and bloodthirsty.

All in all, it made her very uncomfortable.

"Miss Tallulah, can we go to your tent and have a chat? I understand you don't believe me, but do you dare to swear that you believe other people here? Are you sure these infected people have the same philosophy as you? ? Although I don’t know much about politics..."

Malvo looked around to make sure that no curious infected person was staring at him, and he whispered to Tallulah:

"But I understand people's hearts."

"what do you mean?"

Tallulah narrowed her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Have you stayed with the infected for so long that you can no longer communicate and trust ordinary normal people? What should you do when you meet normal people in the future? Will you turn him into an infected person like you? Eat him?"

Malvo confuses the concept here, that is, "ordinary people" equals people Tallulah knows and trusts.

"Tallulah...Mr. Malvo promised to provide us with food. We should thank him first."

Ali couldn't stand it any longer. She didn't know why Tallulah's nerves had always been tense in the past few days, because she always wanted to get to the bottom of some inexplicable little things.

"Okay, you come with me."

Tallulah took Malvo to the tent in the center of the camp. There were basically no facilities inside, but books were placed in front of Tallulah's bed, and the bonfire in the tent was kept hot at all times.

"I will provide you and your so-called 'Pioneers' team with what you are lacking, clothing, medicine, food... as well as some movement of pickets and Ursus troops."

Malvo sat casually on the lounge chair next to the campfire, as if he was the owner here. Tallulah and Alina sat by the bed, waiting for him to continue.

"And my request is very simple. Ladies, let me see where you pioneers can go. What kind of answers will you find in the frozen soil?"

The implication is, let me follow you.

Tallulah and Alina looked at each other.

"You don't really think we are tundra pioneers, do you? Look at your four

Zhou, university professor, there are only infected people here, those infected people who are regarded as disasters by you, the higher-ups in society..."

"Tallulah...."

As if sensing that Tallulah had gone too far, Alina gently tugged on her cuffs.

After hearing these remarks that were so hostile to normal people, Malvo knew that the black snake's will in Tallulah's heart had already begun to awaken.

"Sooner or later you will have to face the upper echelons of society, Tallulah, you need knowledge, and I am a teacher, I see many children in the camp, I can teach them literacy, for free, you want to see the future of you infected people Are they a group of illiterate people?”

Black Snake's ultimate goal is to use the integrated movement as a chess piece to trigger a war, but Malvo's purpose is much purer than that.

He just hoped that Tallulah could regain her identity as a predator like him, just like the question he asked her at the beginning.

"Why is the human eye always good at detecting shades in green compared to other colors. Monthly "Fei (Group 69:493) 6135"

Because the predators are there.

"What are you laughing at? Mr. Malvo?"

Seeing that the other person seemed to be in a daze and there was a smile on his face, Alina asked doubtfully.

"....Oh, sorry, I just thought of something interesting."

Malvo restrained the corners of his lips that raised unconsciously.

"I heard that a noble came here, Sister Tallulah, how could you let this guy in?!"

At this time, a thin boy with white hair came in angrily. When he saw Malvo, who was wearing an elegant and elegant suit and leather shoes, the anger in his eyes burned even more.

“Seeing this guy who looks like a human and a dog makes me feel sick, bah—!”

Ino spat next to Malvo's leather boots with a look of disgust.

But before anyone could react, another young man wearing a shabby blue hood followed closely behind, grabbed Enoch and gave everyone a smile:

"I'm sorry, Sister Tallulah, Sister Alina, I didn't stop him, you know... everyone has... a certain... feeling towards this guest... "

Sasha couldn't think of a better word than hatred, but he couldn't say it now. In the early years, these well-dressed upper class people had caused him and Ino to suffer a lot, so much so that Ino (Meffy) St)'s psychology was a little distorted, and he began to hate every guy who looked like an Ursus noble.

"I'll take him out right now."

Saying that, regardless of Sanqi 21, Sasha dragged Ino out of the tent.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Malvo..."

"It's okay, Miss Alina, how could I care about a child?"

Malvo smiled awkwardly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his leather boots, wiping away the spittle that had just splashed on them, and then threw the handkerchief into the bonfire.

A fiery snake sprang up from the bonfire, but the surrounding temperature became a bit cooler because of the disappearance of the smile on Malvo's face.

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