The little girl hoped she was overthinking things. Sometimes dealing with homeless people is less daunting than dealing with protectors. She was young and soft-hearted and unwilling to kill, but that didn't mean she didn't hold grudges. She was afraid of crossing her bottom line with Apra.
Once everyone had found their seats and settled in, the animated film officially began. Du Lanshan, who had been looking back and forth, suddenly changed his expression.
He warned in a low voice, "The back is full of plastic mannequins." Just now, there were only a handful of plastic figures left.
Du Lushui remained calm and instead asked Liu Juan, "What are your skills?"
Liu Juan rolled up her sleeves, revealing her plastic-looking arms to the three of them.
“I think this wanderer is too special. It has no facial features, and my skills are slowly assimilating it so that I can adapt,” she explained. “Besides, this land of death doesn’t seem to be very friendly to the wanderer itself.”
Cheng Shuang nodded knowingly, recalling the moviegoers who had been stuffed into garbage bags. Apart from their hard heads, they weren't treated very well.
Those who break the rules should be punished.
She strongly suspects that the majority of the previous wave of plastic moviegoers disappeared because of their loud commotion.
Then, a loud bang brought everyone's attention back. On the movie screen, a plane crashed, the mother died on the spot, and the injured father protected the baby, luring away the wild beasts and never returning. The baby, wrapped in swaddling clothes, was carried back to its den by a leopard that had just lost its cubs.
The child, who had been crying his eyes out at the thought of losing his loved one, suddenly stopped crying and smiled when he met the leopard's loving and tender eyes.
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