Genshin Impact: Please don’t bully me, fellow stragglers

Only Nanke's sleep quality was very peaceful.

After all, it is a beautiful thing to have a warm baby by your side on a cold day.

She was awakened by the sound of broken whispers, opened her eyes, and saw Kaneo and Kunibeng through several straight calves.

The two people's heads were close together, one was talking and the other was listening.

Nanke reacted for two seconds, raised his eyes, and looked around 360 degrees.

A circle of guards stood guard with their backs to her and their spears in hand.

"What, what happened?!" Nanke sat up in shock.

The guards were in strict discipline and did not move. Kanexiong looked over at the sound and his expression softened a little: "Excuse me, everyone, you don't have to guard her anymore."

Nanke took a deep breath and pinched his face to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

After she finished washing, Kaneo said in a very euphemistic way that someone attacked her at night last night.

Since there were actually two people in the bed, one of whom was not asleep at all, the prisoner was subdued on the spot.

Nanke was a little speechless, he couldn't believe that this kind of thing happened to him.

"...So there are very few women and children living in Tatarsha." Kaneo ended with these words helplessly, "Do you want to see the two prisoners?"

"There are two?" Nanke followed Kanxiong out.

The prisoners had been tied up and thrown outside the cave.

One was old and the other was young. Nanke observed their vicious looks for a while and shook his head: "I don't remember having any issues with them."

"I think so." Kaneo sighed.

The guards dragged the two men away to be punished.

Nan Ke turned to ask Kaneo: "Military knots need to be untied using specific techniques, right? They shouldn't have access to knives. How did they get it?"

"I will investigate clearly and something like this will never happen again in the future." Kaneo shook his head and sighed, "Niwa-sama sent a message for me to go and ask Kunibeng to follow you closely. I will be back soon."

Nanke looked at his back limping away in shock.

Kaneo looked like he knew the truth but couldn't tell it.

"Is it difficult to guess?" Guobeng walked up to her and asked indifferently, "Think about who was here yesterday."

Escher.

"But why?" Nanke couldn't understand.

"There are some people in this world who just don't like others." Guobeng said in a mocking tone.

Before Kaneo came back, someone ran over from the epidemic shed.

"Miss Nanke?" Some distance away, the young soldier was stopped by the guard and had to raise his voice and shout, "Is Miss Nanke here?"

Nanke was applying medicine to his wrist. When he heard the sound, he wrapped it and stood up: "Kinjiro?"

"As expected, you are here." Kinjiro smiled brightly and took out a crumpled piece of dry paper from under his soaked thin armor. "Awang would like to ask you to do a favor and pass this to her grandfather."

The paper was inspected by the guards and handed to Nanke inside the iron fence.

Yeah, familiar style.

In the middle of a row of random stick figures, a little stick figure with pigtails and a stick figure wearing a helmet are dancing, and a wrinkled grandfather is drawn on the edge.

Nanke nodded and accepted: "I'll give it to grandpa later. How is Awang's recovery?"

"Very energetic," Kinjiro replied, hesitated, and then added, "Wang said that if he asked about her condition, he would answer like this. But in fact, she has had high fevers in the past two days and hates taking medicine, so she is not very good at it. good."

Nanke looked at the epidemic shed opposite. It was dark and silent, which seemed incompatible with the lively little girl.

"Kinjiro, wait a moment." Nanke turned around with the painting.

When she left, she was in a hurry and forgot to return the candy to Awang.

Seeing Nanke come back with a familiar candy bag in his hand, Kinjiro was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, you can keep it for yourself, Awang has it."

"Huh?" Nan Ke was stunned.

"When I have nothing to do, I sometimes pick sweet flowers and make my own sugar." Kinjiro scratched his face in embarrassment.

Nanke's mind slowly turned around.

She thought the candy was a small gift from Kaneo to express sympathy for Awang, but it turned out to be a gift from Kinjiro.

Kinjiro noticed her subtle gaze and blushed slightly.

"Then I will accept it unceremoniously," Nanke said in a long and narrow tone, "Kinjiro, you are really interested in Awang."

"Haha, it's normal to be concerned about a child who has been running around in front of you all day long, and suddenly gets sick, right?" Kinjiro dodges his eyes.

"You're not much older than that 'child'." Nanke ruthlessly poked through his window paper.

Kinjiro's face turned as red as a stewed apple, he quickly said "I won't disturb you", turned around and walked away.

Nanke looked at his back and clicked his tongue.

The soldiers standing guard outside the cave also sighed: "It's great to be young."

"But aren't today's children a little too precocious?" Nanke looked over.

"No, compared to our generation..."

After chatting with the guard for a while, Nanke was in a good mood.

Escher retreats, Escher retreats.

Just when Guobeng came back from visiting the patients, she casually put the candy bag into his hand: "It's for you, take it and eat it."

"What?" Guobeng opened the bag suspiciously with two fingers.

Nanke passed him by and went to find his grandfather with the painting.

Among the heads, Nanke's quilt was very recognizable.

There was a human figure arched under the quilt. Nanke shouted twice, not having the nerve to forcefully wake the person up, so he used an empty bowl next to him to press the painting, thinking that he would be able to find it when he woke up.

The bottom of the bowl hit the ground, like a cat hearing the sound of a plastic bag, and the quilt was suddenly lifted up: "Is dinner ready?!"

Nanke bent over and looked at the man staring blankly in the quilt.

Her face turned cold.

The man immediately covered his stomach and stepped back.

The one who was kicked by her that day.

"This is grandpa's thing, don't you remember it?!" Nanke approached with a sullen face.

"I didn't steal it!" The man leaned against the cave wall and shrank his head, "I... I picked it up, yes! I picked it up!"

"It's called picking up things without owners, you..." Nanke suddenly stopped before he could finish his words.

She raised her eyes and looked around.

Grandpa was not seen.

Nanke turned around and quickly walked around among the patients.

Grandpa is indeed not here.

"Where did grandpa go?" She suddenly had an ominous premonition and asked the man.

The man snorted timidly and did not answer.

"Where did the old man sleeping here go?" Nanke turned around and asked the patients sitting nearby watching the excitement.

They looked at her strangely, laughing sarcastically, but no one answered her.

Nanke took out the painting from the bottom of the bowl and went to the entrance of the cave to ask the guards.

The soldiers on duty all said they had no impression of the old man.

Nanke stood there helplessly.

"What? Are you familiar with him?"

Xun Sheng turned around, Guobeng stood with his arms folded with a cold expression.

"The country collapsed, do you know where grandpa is?"

"Nonsense, I have been working with you these past few days, how could I know?" Guobeng always spoke without mercy, "You are not familiar with each other anyway, so why should you care about the life and death of unrelated people."

life and death?

Nanke couldn't help but squeeze the drawing paper in his hand.

Life and death.

In fact, there was no need to ask, she knew exactly what kind of people would be taken out of this cave.

But, Awang was in the epidemic shed opposite. Awang was sick, and he specially drew a picture to give to his grandfather...

Guobeng lowered his eyes and saw her clenched fists, the wound on her wrist was half exposed, and the blood-stained bandage was hanging messily, and he clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Nanke was forcibly taken away and his wounds were re-bandaged.

"...Are you deaf or mute?" Guobeng was half-kneeling in front of her and saying something. Suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore and pinched her face, breaking it up. "Every time like this, you treat me like nothing..."