"Kokubeng, what are you doing?" Kanexiong was helped in. When he saw this scene, he shouted to stop.

Nanke came back to his senses, looked at Kanxiong, opened his mouth, but couldn't ask.

Kunibeng glanced at Kaneo, then let go and walked to the other side in a sullen tone.

Kanxiong understood the cause and effect, and fell silent. After sitting with Nanke for a while, he said: "The old man did leave the cave when you were out yesterday. However, he did not leave because of a psychosis, but It’s because he is old and frail, so he has died.”

"Kanexiong, actually," Nanke stared at the bandage on his wrist, his throat was dry, and he spoke for a long time, "I'm afraid... I don't know how to face Awang."

To be fair, Guobeng was right. She didn't have much contact with her grandfather. The old man was old and life and death were fate.

But it was different in Awang's eyes.

Awang was different in Nanke's eyes.

"You're not to blame for this," Kanxiong patted her shoulder and consoled her, "Let's do this. When Awang gets better, I'll ask the military doctor who is close to her to convey that by the time you can meet, Awang should have calmed down. Come down. Despite her fussy temper, she is actually a sensible child."

Nanke said "hmm": "Thank you, Kaneo."

"Speaking of which, Niwa-sama called me over today, and I heard some good news." Kaneo stretched his legs and changed the subject.

"...Kaneo, Niwa-sama should have warned you not to tell anyone."

"How are you an outsider? And I also obtained Niwa-sama's consent," Kaneo smiled, glanced around, and asked her, "Niwa-sama, I don't know who to find to help. Is there a way to purify the evil spirit in the crystallized bone marrow?" .”

Nanke couldn't help but hold his breath.

Purify?

"Although the sudden blooming of a flower really startled me, it's still promising. Unfortunately, Niwa-sama kept silent about this person's identity and refused my request to find him for further experiments," Kaneo said distressedly. , "Maybe I think it's too heretical. I think that in special times, there is no time to worry about these things... ahem."

As he spoke, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed.

Nanke quickly encouraged him: "Jianxiong?"

"I'm fine." Kaneo clasped his palms, raised his head and smiled at her, "It's almost time for me to continue researching the prescription. Once you figure it out, go and have a word with Guobeng, don't let down his good intentions."

"……OK."

Nanke was in a complicated mood and helped Kanxiong to stand up.

The collapse of the country is in the process of decoction.

Nanke walked over slowly, and said flatly: "I don't have any good intentions."

Nanke was silent for a second: "...you eavesdropped on our conversation?"

"Unfortunately, my hearing is better." Guobeng turned his back.

Nanke couldn't help but look at his ears.

The earlobes are small and the bones are thin and soft, and there is no sound-receiving effect.

She had no choice but to attribute it to the robot's special abilities.

"I'm sorry," Nanke hesitated several times, but finally said bluntly, "And, thank you."

Guobeng had a look of disgust on his face: "If I had known that I would die, I wouldn't have helped you treat your wounds."

"Hey, the country is collapsing," Nanke automatically blocked some words that ruined the friendly atmosphere, squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Since you have heard it, does the purification that Kaneo mentioned refer to my blood?"

He pursed his lips.

"If my physique can really help everyone... hmm?"

A piece of candy was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

"Don't ask any more questions about things that shouldn't be your concern." Guobeng twirled the pieces of candy on his fingertips with a cold look in his eyes.

It's like a threat, but it's also like an exhortation.

Nanke hummed softly, chewed the candy and glanced sideways at the rain outside.

What do you mean she shouldn't worry? Doesn’t she even have the right to use a part of her own body?

Nanke felt that it was time to go to Lord Niwa to express his determination.

But the collapse of the country was one step ahead of her.

Nanke's request for permission was therefore rejected by Kaneo.

"Do you insist on waiting for Kokubō to come back?" Kaneo advised her, "It's not necessarily true that he may stay at Niwa-sama's place tonight. Go to bed early."

"I'm not willing!" Nanke gritted his teeth.

Kaneo thought for a long time and then advised: "Don't worry, Niwa-sama and his wife have a stable relationship and a harmonious family. They are very sensible."

Nanke cast a "what are you talking about" look.

Kaneo coughed lightly: "Forget it, you didn't hear anything. I'll rest now."

Kaneo blew out the lamp, and only the oil-soaked torch at the entrance of the dark cave was still burning.

A guard looked over and saw that his boss had fallen asleep. He relaxed his shoulders and yawned quietly.

The darkness made people feel colder, and the thunder outside became more intense. After waiting for half an hour, Nanke couldn't bear it and got into bed.

She closed her eyes and organized in her mind what she would say when she saw Niwa-sama tomorrow.

For example, donating blood regularly is good for your health, such as...

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was vaguely heard.

"Quick! Change into their clothes! If what that adult said is true, we will be saved..."

Nanke woke up from the sharp cold on his body.

The sound of raindrops hitting the tiles was noisy and crisp, and the smell of mold and decay mixed together.

No, no, no, no, no?

He wanted to open his eyes and secretly observe the situation, but Nanke couldn't help but shuddered.

"Are you awake?" A male voice lowered his voice.

Then something hit Nanke's face, and there was a "pop" sound, burning pain, followed by another person's rich and ferocious voice: "Hey!"

Nanke had no choice but to open his eyes.

The light in the room was very poor, and only one candle was lit, which could barely illuminate the thick dust on the floor and the cobwebs hanging on the wall.

She was tied to an unstable chair, and a group of people were standing or sitting opposite her. Some were wearing patchwork clothes, and some were wearing military uniforms, but judging from the sloppy faces that had not been taken care of, they should all be There is no doubt that the psychotic patient escaped from the cave.

"How to cure evil spirits?" The bearded man in front of her asked her with a fierce look.

Nanke saw his hand still waving in the air and realized that he had just been slapped.

The tip of her tongue touched the painful cheek: "Is this how you ask for help?"

She looked calm and even spoke arrogantly. The man frowned and raised his hand again: "Little girl, I'm not begging you."

Another slap fell. Nanke gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, but was still slapped and turned his head away.

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