"It's okay... I appreciate your kindness. In short, some words cannot be said randomly, especially some extraordinary actions, which can easily make people misunderstand."

"So that's it, I remember it, I'm really sorry."

Xia Fan didn't expect that his understanding of women was also seen in books, and he really didn't know about these things. If Hua Hu hadn't told him this, he might not have known them until now.

It’s better to be alone, there’s nothing to do. It’s really troublesome not to worry about this or that.

"I'll give you a few injections after you've bandaged it all, and then it's almost time for me. You have to be more conscious in a while."

Huahu's meaning is already very clear, so he lets the other party turn against each other and is not allowed to peek.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

After a while, the two bandaged the wounds felt that they were almost ready to move, so they decided to meet with their partners.

"Doctor Huahu, how are you? Can you walk around?"

As the captain, he still couldn't help but care. He was able to focus on his friend's health and could not harm his teammates for personal reasons.

"It's OK, but... I can only walk along the wall, and it's a limping method, which may take a lot of time."

Huahu's voice became smaller the more she spoke, because her body was still very weak now.

"It's too slow, right?"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Xia Fan just blurted out a very casual word, but in Huahu's eyes, it was particularly thorny. She felt that she was dragging her back at a critical moment.

"This is indeed a problem, and I don't want to..."

Hua Hu frowned slightly, squeezed out her self-blame and showed a slight sadness, as if this was her fault alone.

She also tried her best to persevere, but she really couldn't handle this matter.

"If you don't mind, I'll carry you on my back. This shouldn't have offended you, right?"

When he heard Huahu say that the coat could not be lent to a girl before, he felt a little bit of a knot in his heart, for fear that he would not even be able to carry the opposite sex, and for fear that he would offend the other party unintentionally, so he had to confirm it again and again.

If she says nothing wrong, that's fine.

"It doesn't matter. You can also know the opposite sex. If that's the case, I'll trouble you."

Because Huahu really couldn't walk anymore, he didn't think so much, so he could only ask him, so he nodded and agreed.

"Since that's the case, come up."

Xia Fan had already made a preparation position. He half-squatted down, put his hands back and prepared, and waited for Huahu to take the initiative to go up.

Seeing this, Huahu decided to move forward, and his delicate body lay on Xia Fan's strong back.

After leaning on it, she put the slender jade hands on the other party's shoulders casually.

After that, he confirmed that there was no problem and got up.

He placed his center of gravity on his waist, and his body was leaning forward. He simply put his hands on Huahu's slender, moist and symmetrical legs, and then walked forward.

Because Huahu's legs are now uncovered, she could clearly feel that the other party's hands were cold, with no temperature, and the cocoons possessed by the gunman.

Logically speaking, the hands of those who practice martial arts are very rough, but Xia Fan's is different, no different from those of ordinary people. There is no other problem except for lumps like cocoons.

"Huahu, it's a pity to say something."

The road he walked may be a little boring, or it may be that he had wanted to ask a question a long time ago, so he dared to ask now.

"What's up?"

Huahu thought Xia Fan wanted to ask something very important, so he didn't think much about it, so he could only turn his attention to the other party.

Suddenly, she asked her questions seriously, and she thought that it might be a very serious matter.

"I feel that you are so lighter, lighter than my gun."

Xia Fan told the truth. Although the Single Crescent Sprey Gun is indeed a good weapon with a certain weight, it is okay for him and he is used to it.

"How heavy is your gun? Is it 90 pounds?" Hua Hu couldn't help but tilt his pretty face, and his little head was filled with doubts at this moment.

"Well, I didn't expect you to guess it right."

"I thought you were going to ask what questions, but it's better not to ask the girl's age and weight~" Hua Hu said playfully, and then turned his eyes to other places. After all, this is a very important thing for girls, so it must not be said!

"Why?"

Xia Fan was puzzled. He didn't understand this at all. Only now did he realize that girls still have so many taboos. It's really troublesome that they don't let this and that don't let it go. It's not mentioned in the book.

"Because this is the privacy of girls, they don't like being asked this question very much." Hua Hu answered naturally, although this person is a straight man... It would be better to mention it at this time.

"That's annoying. Actually, I can probably predict your weight, 84 pounds, right?"

Hua Hu was surprised when she heard this, and an incredible expression suddenly appeared on her face.

His beautiful eyes flashed by, but he didn't expect that he had guessed correctly.

"Are you a machine? How can you calculate so accurately?"

Huahu felt incredible about this.

He felt that he was used to it, but instead thought it was nothing, so he said casually:

"Actually, this weight is pretty good, it's really light among women."

After hearing what he said, Huahu was instantly furious and became uneasy.

"You! OK, stop talking about it, hurry up and end this annoying topic."

"Why? Did I offend it again?" He became less and less clear as he thought about it. He thought that he had said nothing wrong, right?

"Everyone said that women cannot ask about their weight, this is privacy! Absolutely! No!"

“…”

Sure enough, girls are really troublesome. It would be better for me to kill the dragon than to understand girls.

After thinking about it, it would be fine. Since Huahu said so, he had no choice but to change the topic and make excuses about this matter.

"By the way, Huahu, I can promise you something to help me, as long as I can do it, I promise you. Please make any requests if you have any."

"I don't know what to say when you suddenly say this. This is too sudden. If you really want to repay me, then..."

Huahu pretended to be mysterious and put the rest of the words into Xia Fan's ears and whispered in a low voice.

After hearing this, Xia Fan looked slightly stunned, and his pace of progress also stopped, like a cassette, and he had not taken the second step for a long time.

Xia Fan suddenly opened his mouth halfway, and he wanted to say something but stopped. He could not speak at all. He could only grit his teeth, and the depression in his heart was as deep as a mountain, and he became at a loss for a moment.

At that moment, he was silent, and after a long time of reaction, he finally nodded and agreed, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thanks."

Huahu responded with a gentle smile. As for him, he finally took that step, continued to walk forward, and met with his partner...

The two of them didn't know how long they had been away. Everything around them changed as they moved, and they turned into blank space, just like they were in a sub-space, with nothing inside.

The two of them didn't care much. After walking for a while, the scene changed again, transforming from a vain scene into a desert area.

Finally, as I walked, I returned to the real world. Everything happened magically, like traveling through time and traveling through it.

And the places they are currently in are the wasteland desert;

"We're back?"

Xia Fan was stunned and felt incredible about this. He looked around in surprise, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he repeatedly confirmed and found that this was where they first came.

He could no longer tell whether the hallucinations he had just encountered were real, and he did not forget the hell ordeal he had encountered not long ago.

"Yes, we went back to the original place, by the way, Captain, look there."

Huahu, who was lying on Xia Fan's back, pointed to the sign they passed through, which was the street sign they had seen at the beginning.

At first they translated the meaning, but at first they thought it was not necessary, but they never thought that this brand was the top priority.

hell?

Xia Fan's pupils suddenly shrank after seeing this.

That is to say...!

Thinking of this, Xia Fan suddenly understood, and finally understood why they encountered this.

When they were in a haze state, they were indeed lost, unable to distinguish between the east, south, west and north, and even got separated from everyone. They probably came here by accident while looking for someone.

If that is hell, wouldn’t they be like walking through the gates of hell?

"Hey? Brother, you're back!"

Originally, Xia Xueer found a place to sit down and waited with her hands on her cheeks. After seeing Xia Fan and Hua Hu return, Xia Xueer felt much better.

She felt a little happy in her heart, and couldn't help but smile, and quickly brought her skirt to her brother.

Now Xia Xueer acts like a child asking for a reward. She is looking forward to what the other party says to her. She never thought that Xia Fan’s poker face had never changed for a moment, and her whole face was full of indifference.

"Well, Dr. Huahu, I'll let you down first."

"good."

He took a half-squat position and then let go of his arms holding him. Huahu then let go of his hands that were on the other party's shoulder and then moved away from his back.

Xia Xueer subconsciously turned her gaze to Huahu's pair of well-proportioned beautiful legs, which was simply envious and jealous. She wished she could have such a good leg shape.

In fact, Xia Xueer's legs are not very thick, and her skin is OK. Although she is not as white as Hua Hu, she is just lacking confidence. It's just a pity that she is taller than Hua Hu, but her legs are a little shorter than his. Compared with Hua Hu Xia Xueer's upper body, she is slightly longer.

She belongs to the four-sixth grade, while Huahu belongs to the most perfect three-seventh grade, which is basically the goddess' height! This ratio is simply envious and jealous.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's mood is no worse than Xia Xueer now. He is happier than anything else after seeing his close friend come back alive.

I was about to come forward and say some comfort words, but when I was at my mouth, I didn't know what to say. I felt that I was not qualified at all.

He... must be very repulsive of himself. Such a bastard who broke other people's relics is not worthy of forgiveness!

Xuanyuan Zhicheng thought so. He didn't ask his close friends to forgive him. The only thing he could give back was the long-lost silence...
Chapter completed!