"Lend me your tongue?"
Because she was too nervous and scared, the aunt's tongue began to tie when she spoke, "How can I borrow your tongue? Don't talk nonsense."
Nan Ci shook his head in disapproval, "I'm telling you this so seriously, and you actually say I'm talking nonsense? It must be because you have never seen how others use their tongues, so you say that.
It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it, I can show you.”
As Nan Ci said this, he turned his palm upwards and a dagger appeared in the palm of his hand.
In this not-so-bright sunlight, the dagger flashed a cold light, so blinding that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
"What are you going to do? I—"
Before she could continue making noise, Nan Ci had already controlled the dagger and shot it into her mouth.
No one could see clearly what was happening until a piece of red meat fell to the ground with a few drops of blood dripping beside it, which made everyone come to their senses.
Although the snow stopped and the sun came out, the temperature did not rise at all.
When the tongue was cut off, the wound was immediately frozen and no blood spurted out.
Nan Ci turned his wrist, looked at the blood on the dagger with some disgust, and pointed the dagger towards the opposite side.
But before touching the other person, Nan Ci turned the direction of the dagger and quickly slashed it across the snow.
The dagger scraped across the snow, wiping away the blood stains on it completely, returning to its previous shine.
Nan Ci nodded in satisfaction, "It looks much cleaner this way."
Wang Miaomiao’s face turned pale and she took several steps back.
The people standing next to Wang Miaomiao also stepped back, all looking at Nan Ci with horror.
"You...you cut off a man's tongue just because of a few disagreements!"
"He cut off a person's tongue while he was still alive, and not only did he not feel the slightest bit of remorse, he actually only cared about whether the dagger was clean or not."
"You are horrible! So horrible..."
Nan Ci looked at the people who were talking with a playful look, "Are you guys not very smart? Why should I regret it?"
If she wanted to regret it, would she still cut off the other person's tongue?
Isn't that a waste of effort?
The old lady whose tongue was cut didn't feel much pain, but was more terrified.
The weather was too cold, the wound froze after being cut, and the pain sensation became dull.
But watching my tongue falling to the ground, I could only feel extremely terrified.
In addition, this kind of weather makes it difficult to provide treatment and is not conducive to the recovery of wounds. Even though this old lady is still alive now, it won’t be long before she will end up like the tongue on the ground.
Knowing that she was doomed, Nan Ci was too lazy to strike again. He just turned the dagger in his hand and looked at Wang Miaomiao leisurely, "Do you want to borrow some hot water?"
After hearing this, Wang Miaomiao shook her head like a wave drum, "No, no, no, I won't lend it to you."
After she said this, she turned and ran. After a while, her figure disappeared at the door, and only the sound of hurried footsteps was heard gradually fading away.
Seeing Wang Miaomiao running away, Nan Ci looked at the others and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet? Are you planning to stay as guests?"
Upon hearing this, these people didn't even bother to answer, they turned around and ran away.
Just by looking at their mental state and the way they dress, you can tell that they are just survivors at the bottom of society.
The fact that they are alive and staying in the base is already much better than many survivors outside.
But they just don't know how to be content and insist on seeking death.
Looking at their departing backs, Nan Ci sneered.
They should be thankful that although they were also chattering just now, they did not include her parents.
Otherwise, they can't expect to leave safely.
Thinking this in his heart, Nan Ci looked at the old lady again, "Why are you still standing here? Do you want to stay and have breakfast together?"
The old lady suddenly came back to her senses, shook her head in horror, and looked at Nan Ci as if she was looking at something terrifying.
Seeing that she wanted to leave, Nan Ci called out to her again.
"etc."
When Nan Ci said these two words, his voice was very soft and his tone was very casual.
But these two words sounded like the highest command to the old lady, causing her to stop instantly, turn around slowly, and look at Nan Ci in surprise and doubt.
Nan Ci pointed the tip of the dagger at the tongue on the ground and said, "Take the garbage with you."
The aunt hesitated for a moment, but still walked obediently to the tongue, squatted down, picked up the tongue with both hands, and ran out of the door.
Seeing that she had left, Nan Ci smiled with satisfaction, "It's finally quiet this early in the morning. It's time to have breakfast."
Mu Qianqian and the other two nodded, and Mu Qianqian was even thinking about what to eat.
Just when they were about to walk towards the RV, voices were heard again at the gate.
"Miss Nan, is that you?"
The voice sounded very familiar. The four people who heard it stopped at the same time and turned to look towards the door.
I saw a man in a black cotton coat standing at the door. He looked a little bloated, but it was obvious that it was because he was wearing too many clothes.
He was wearing a big hat that covered his entire head and most of his face, leaving only some of his facial features exposed.
Looking at that small half of the face, Nan Ci felt that it looked very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who this person was.
Just when Nan Ci was at a loss for words, Mu Qianqian's doubtful voice rang in his ears.
"Are you... Boss Li?"
Boss Li?
The moment he heard these three words, a figure suddenly appeared in Nan Ci's mind.
That person was none other than Li Chuang.
When they lived on the same floor, they even went out together to look for supplies.
But after the earthquake, everyone went their separate ways to survive, and we never saw each other again.
I didn't expect to meet you again here.
Nan Ci looked at the person in front of him carefully, and the more he looked, the more certain he became that the person in front of him was Li Chuang.
only--
It's only been a few months since we last met, how come Li Chuang has become so thin?
At that time, Li Chuang was tall and fat. When he stood there, he was as big as two adult men.
Now he was standing there, and if he wasn't wearing so many clothes, he would probably look like a bamboo pole.
Li Chuang nodded with a wry smile, "It's me, just call me Li Chuang, there is no such thing as Boss Li nowadays.
I just heard some noise and I thought the voice sounded familiar, so I came to check it out. I didn't expect it was you. It looks like you're doing well."
So although they had searched for supplies together and had been neighbors for a while, they were not very familiar with each other after all, and their relationship was not that good. Therefore, after hearing what Li Chuang said, Nan Ci just nodded slowly and said, "It's okay."
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