Chapter 184: May be useful

Chapter 184 may be useful
Bai Youwei blinked, "What should I do?"
Shen Mo said: "Their gasoline should be collected from abandoned vehicles in the urban area. We can go to the game area to find vehicles. There are no residents who dare to get close to it and should be able to collect a lot."
"Well." Bai Youwei nodded. "You can still play games by the way ~"
Shen Mo glanced at her: "Why, addicted?"
Bai Youwei spread his hand: "No way, if you want to change the puzzle, you have to have props, if you want the props, you have to play the game. In the end, I am also trying to save all humanity ~"
Shen Mo felt funny and pinched the tender meat on her face. "That man was just right, your mouth ..."
Bai Youwei was unhappy and snapped his hand to complain: "Brother, can you change the part with your foot, your face is loosened by you!"
Shen Mo was stunned.
The chatting sideways nodded sternly: "I also think that Brother Mo has always moved his hands on Weiwei recently."
"Is there ..." Shen Mo touched his nose.
...
They are talking on this side, but they are not aware that the other side is talking about them.
The fat, sturdy uncle walked back with two barrels of gasoline, and complained while walking: "Just now that stinky girl scolded too hard, I have never been scolded like this."
"Qingwen, what did you stop just now?" The woman in red was also dissatisfied. "If we start, we may not lose."
"What if you win?" Yan Qingwen glanced at them, "What good is it for us to waste props and energy on these people? Don't forget, this neighborhood is not safe, we may enter the game at any time, not to mention ... "
He paused and looked back at the mist in the distance.
"What's more, they entered the maze and might not come out alive."
The girl in red sneered: "Also, there is no need to waste time on the dying person."
"Oh, hurry up," said Uncle Fat, annoyed. "It's too late to go back, Li Li has to talk again, annoying!"
"Since meeting Zhu Shu, he hasn't been sober."
"Okay, say a few words when you go back."
"..."
...
Because of a dispute at the crossroads, Shen Mo delayed their arrival in the fog for a little while.
At half past two, they came to the edge of the fog, and finally confirmed their carrying bag, ready to enter the fog.
At this time, the little boy came in the morning.
Breathless, he came running with his heavy backpack on his back.
He wiped the sweat from his face, staring at Bai Youwei with round black eyes, and asked, "Do you still count the things you said in the morning?"
"Counting ..." Bai Youwei looked at him up and down, his eyes falling on some bruises, and asked, "But, are you sure you can enter the maze like this?"
He has many scars on his body, like being beaten up.
The little boy shook his head: "I'm fine."
Shen Mo also reminded him: "After entering, we will help you, but when danger occurs, you may not be able to take care of you."
"I understand." The little boy picked up the schoolbag behind him and said, "I will try to run as fast as I can."
Shen Mo looked at him for the last time, no more, and pushed up the wheelchair: "Then go."
They continued to walk deep into the mist.
Teacher Cheng fell behind and gently patted the child's schoolbag, "Is it heavy? Let me help you."
"... No, I can carry it." The little boy replied mutely, "Thank you."
Talking and laughing quickly, one hand picked up the bag, "Let me take it, you are a little bit, the school bag is so heavy, how can you run a lot when you escape? ... Hey, what is this?"
While carrying the schoolbag, his fingers hooked up a small string around the little boy's neck, and slightly lifted it up, revealing the whistle at his neckline.
"No, nothing ..." The little boy hurriedly put the whistle back, Zhiwu said, "If you bring it with you, maybe it will be used ..."
Why does the rudder master increase by 1 and the allied leader only increases by 1? … Because the writer does not have any manuscripts, he can only be more frivolous and more humbling (humble)
(End of this chapter)