The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

After her brother was buried, I asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

The girl looked at me blankly, her eyes still filled with lingering sadness, she seemed to have not recovered from the pain of bereavement.

But you have to eat food and drink water, and life has to go on. Therefore, this problem cannot be avoided.

She looked at me blankly for a while, and said cowardly: "I...I don't know."

That's right, a girl who looks like only eleven or twelve years old, similar to Lily, is when she is acting like a baby in the arms of a trusted person.

It's just that Lily has Rocky and all of us, and she, with only one brother, is dead.

I have enough patience to wait for her choice before deciding on the result.

Suddenly, I heard a whisper in my ears.

Seeing the girl's panicked eyes, I smiled and said, "Get hungry, go, take you to dinner first."

The girl obediently followed me to the restaurant. I picked up the menu on the side and handed it to her: "Look, which one do you like to eat?"

The girl timidly took the menu, never dared to open it, she opened a pair of big eyes, she was always looking at me, and from time to time she would spot the coriander on the table next to her, and swallow carefully.

Seeing that she still refused to answer, I had to take the menu back, turn a few pages, and order all the dishes that seemed quite delicious.

Then, I asked the waiter: "Would you like a copy of all the specialties in your store."

The waiter paused and said, "Sir, with so many dishes, can you finish eating?"

"No problem," I smiled, praising the waiter in my heart.

After a while, dishes exuding alluring aromas were brought up.

When the first dish came, the girl swallowed her saliva and looked at me pitifully.

I was almost cute by her expression, nodded at her, and said: "Eat, eat whatever you want, no one will grab you."

She tentatively stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a vegetable stalk, quickly retracted it, put it in her mouth, and chewed bit by bit.

Chewing and chewing, tears suddenly flowed down, then he grinned and started crying coldly.

At this time, just in the afternoon, there were still a lot of people in the restaurant, and suddenly heard the crying, one by one turned his head and looked at our table.

I don’t care about the gazes of people around me at all. Instead, I ask with concern: "What’s wrong, is there any discomfort?"

The girl cried and shook her head, but she refused to say a word.

"Do you miss your brother?" I asked tentatively.

She grinned and nodded, tears ticking down like a broken pearl.

I was silent, touched her hair, and comforted: "Don't worry, your brother must be living happily by the God of Creation, where there is no sadness, no pain, no hunger, and every day, he can sleep softly. Soft bed, covered with warm quilt, eat fragrant food, and he will always bless you in the sky, he will be sad to see my sister crying, let’s stop crying, okay?"

The girl nodded while pumping, using a pair of dirty hands to wipe her cheeks.

At this time, an unhappy voice of an adventurer came from around: "Why cry, cry, cry, let people not eat!"

I turned my head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. She just lost her brother and she didn't feel very well. Please forgive me."

The adventurer was obviously drunk, staring at a pair of dissatisfied red-blooded eyes, staring at me fiercely: "What are you? Huh!"

"This... gentleman, please speak more cleanly, there are children here..."

He interrupted me rudely and said angrily: "It's just a beggar, so you have the right to come here to eat, let me get out, get out..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped, and fell to the ground with his head.

The sudden change made his companions frighten inexplicably. Perhaps I can understand the reason for their fright: Although Ariel City can kill people in public, it is rare to kill people casually without warning, especially here. It is also a key area for law enforcement.

I looked at the head of the person on the ground indifferently, that pair of eyes hadn't stared at him, perhaps, he couldn't believe it until he died, I didn't say a word, and directly returned his life to the God of Creation.

"Kill, kill!"

A certain diner screamed. In an instant, the hotel guests turned into a pot of porridge, bypassing me and swarming in the direction of the front and rear doors.

I completely ignored the group of diners running away, but indifferently swept back and forth on the face of the U-turn adventurer partner.

After a short while, a group of well-dressed adventurers rushed into the hotel and surrounded us.

Then, a heavily armed man came in, it was Harold.

It seems that he became the captain of the moat again after returning without success today.

Uh, that's not right, the captain of the defensive captain is his old line, he called re-homing.

Harold looked around for a week, frowning when he saw the dead body and blood on the ground, but when he saw me holding the knife, he sighed helplessly.

Only with this move, I saw several partners of the decapitation adventurer, their faces became extremely ugly.

Harold waved his hand and said, "Take it away."

The guards sensibly **** the companions of the decapitated adventurer and escorted them out.

Then, Harold said to the others: "You all go busy."

"Yes!"

The other members of the defensive team all saluted and left in a hurry.

Harolda took a chair and sat down across from me, with a headache, and said, "What are you going to do with this?"

"Then it depends on the people who have been caught."

"Well, what if you are in prison?"

I put away the knife, sat down, and said, "In jail, it is natural that everything has never happened. I helped out that person's family pension."

He nodded, and then said, "What if it's not fast?"

I shrugged and said: "It's very simple. I will kill all the insiders, together with their family and friends. Of course, if necessary, I will also remove the guild he belongs to. In this way, I Not only can you move your muscles and bones, but you can also save a lot of pensions."

"What if his guild is a medium-to-large guild?" Harold asked again: "What if there are masters in the guild? The one who is stronger than you?"

"Anyone has time to eat, go to the bathroom and sleep" I said lightly: "What do you think?"

Harold shivered suddenly, sighed, and said, "Fortunately, we are not enemies."

"In fact, we can be friends" I smiled and said: "Because we have a common goal."

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