But what does shameful mean?
Xiao Su felt that he had forgotten something.
Never mind. Perhaps shame is a useless thing.
He placed the borrowed clothes into the brazier and then used an inflammable stick to press the rags into the fuel.
The fire in the tunnel was dim, distorting the shadows of the surrounding objects. The fire visibly became smaller, and Xiao Su felt that the surrounding environment was no longer so hot.
He flipped the balls on the grill with a stick, then pulled another can of drinking water from the box under his hips. He'd been wanting to drink it for a while, but he couldn't forget Master Wu's advice—to cherish water resources? Was that right?
He remembered that Master Wu could always produce drinking water when he was extremely thirsty, but he didn't know where he got it from. He disassembled Master Wu into parts, but couldn't find a place on him to store drinking water.
Who told him that the water was all on Master Wu?
Xiao Su turned to look at Master Zhou, and only then did he realize that he had been deceived by the person he trusted the most.
Of course, maybe he had figured it out a long time ago. He was really too kind, and kind people are often bullied.
Xiao Su's eyes were moist. His body finally had enough water to support him for a short period of time.
"What's for our next meal?"
This thought flashed through Xiao Su's mind, and he couldn't think of anything else now.
"Wang Renxing? What is that? Is it edible?"
His subconscious mind is still struggling...
Xiao Su's saliva continued to flow, his sense of smell already seduced by the bloody smell of Master Zhou. He kept staring at the bloodless piece of fresh flesh, and gradually, his hands and feet uncontrollably closed the distance.
"Master Zhou, I'm hungry again... You smell so good."
"Master Zhou...if you don't say anything, I'll start eating~"
"Master Wu! How could you steal food? Get out!"
From the tunnel came the sound of empty cans rolling on the ground. . . . .
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