"Just keep your eyes and ears on, don't talk casually, come back and ask if you have any questions, don't suddenly jump up high, and don't suddenly swish away... Walk around quietly by my side, do you understand?"
Xu Qing leaned against Jiang He's door, exhorting and exhorting her, for fear that she might show her skills outside.
In the internet age, be careful.
After Jiang He changed his shoes and stomped his feet to experience it, he took a closer look.
If you ignore the heroic look between her eyebrows and her expressionless face, she is quite a modern school girl.
"Smile."
"..."
Jiang He looked at him without speaking.
"Forget it...you look so expressionless."
Xu Qing rubbed his nose, turned around and prepared to go out, and instructed again: "Don't move around, just take a walk outside normally, it's safe—put down the sword."
Seeing Jiang He pick up the sword, he suddenly doubted whether it was the right decision for him to go out with this thing.
This girl really can't leave her sword... Thinking about it, it's normal to come to a completely strange world out of thin air and feel insecure.
"Don't you have a dart? If you really feel insecure, it is enough to carry a dart. There are people like me on the street... um..." Xu Qing struggled for a while, unable to think of a suitable adjective, stretched out his hands to compare his body , "Well... this kind of... weak chicken, although it looks tall, but you can punch it... you understand?"
It wasn't him bragging, as long as Jiang He dared to throw a punch, he had to kneel down and beg him not to die.
"Understood."
Jiang He touched the dart cover on his waist, and finally went out without the sword.
"If you put this in a novel, you will definitely not be able to send the protagonist, who is obviously so strong..."
Xu Qing was so fresh, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on Jiang He, blatantly completed the candid shot, then smiled at the frowning Jiang He, "Let's go out for a walk first , follow me."
If you don't take a stroll, what he said about 1,200 years ago is not very convincing to Jiang He.
dusk.
The sun has not completely set, and a crescent moon has quietly risen. After the heavy rain yesterday, the temperature has dropped a lot, and the evening wind is blowing with coolness. Xu Qing went out of the corridor and stood outside to look around. After blowing the wind, he suddenly felt refreshed. , Looking at Jiang He next to him, a wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
Take the ancients shopping, who else
"Calm down, calm down."
He reminded Jiang He in a low voice, took two steps with his hands in his pockets, took out his hands again, and leaned against Jiang He. Jiang He was only half a step behind, tilting his head slightly to look around, pursing his lips without saying a word.
From a distance, he looked a little unnatural.
"This is called a community, it is a residential building, and every household lives here."
"Over there is the gate, and the road is the road when you go out, and there are shops on both sides of the road, you can buy everything you need, food, clothing, housing, and transportation..."
Xu Qing whispered science while walking. Fortunately, it was almost meal time and there were not many residents in the community, so it was convenient for the two of them to stroll around.
Walking slowly to the gate, he saw another person next to him before he could say hello to the security guard, Uncle Zhao.
Her hair was curly, black and shiny, with a scarf tied around her neck, and a blue and red flower shirt, but the vegetable basket on her arm ruined this western style of attire.
"Hahahaha, don't tell me..." Aunt Cheng, the neighbor, was chatting with Uncle Zhao with a vegetable basket in her hand. She suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Xu Qing and the two who came over.
"What's the matter, auntie?" Seeing her tilting her head to look at Jiang He, Xu Qing couldn't help but make a sound.
"This girl looks familiar."
"Xiao Xu, your girlfriend?" Zhao Shumei leaned back on the chair and smoked, and looked sideways at Jiang He when he heard this.
Neighborhood relations can't be too good... Xu Qing suddenly realized, but it didn't stop him from taking a half step forward, slightly blocking Jiang He from behind, and said with a smile: "Friend, friend."
"Oh~ I understand!" Uncle Zhao raised his eyebrows and nodded with a sudden realization.
"No, the one with the knife at the top of the stairs yesterday..." Cheng Yulan looked at Jiang He for a moment, then remembered where the familiarity came from, and looked at her suspiciously.
Xu Qing's heart skipped a beat, Jiang He's dress yesterday was indeed too eye-catching.
"What knife?" Uncle Zhao was startled.
"It's so long, it's so dark..." Cheng Yulan said and gestured while holding the basket.
"Cosplay!" Xu Qing interrupted, laughed a few times, and gave Jiang He a reassuring look behind him.
Jiang He didn't understand, but just watched the three of them talking curiously.
"Young people like to play, you don't understand, just pretending to be a zombie or a fairy... This is called a subculture."
Xu Qing held Jiang He's arm as he spoke, and felt that she was struggling a little, but he didn't use much force, so he took her a few steps forward with confidence, and said, "Let's go first, hurry back and cook, auntie." .”
He now understands what it's like to be a guilty conscience.
"What I don't understand, isn't that the one that was killed, the last time my grandson took a picture of a bunch of zombies..."
"And pretending to be that ghost thing?"
"That's right! Young people know how to play more than we did back then..."
As the two walked away, Zhao Shuxian's voice behind him gradually disappeared, and Xu Qing was relieved. Feeling Jiang He's arm break free, he couldn't help but look back at her.
"Did she see you yesterday?" he asked.
Jiang He looked at him without saying a word, just nodded.
"Before I went home, she also went home. You met in the corridor, but she ignored you, or you ignored her after talking to her, and then she left?"
Jiang He blinked, thought for a while and continued to nod, then shook his head again.
"What does this mean?"
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed when he realized it. This girl is quite obedient, so if she didn't speak, she would not speak.
A little unexpected.
"Well... I guess you met, she didn't talk to you, she just saw you and went upstairs." Xu Qing said.
Guessing right this time, Jiang He nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the road, and looked at the passing vehicles with clear eyes.
Fortunately, it was just a glance... If other warm-hearted people or security guards met Jiang He in the corridor, it would probably be difficult to end.
Xu Qing was a little lucky, turned his head to look around, and continued to continue the science popularization: "That is called a car, which has four wheels and an iron shell. It is used in the same way as a carriage, but it does not use a horse. You can understand it as a horse-drawn carriage. Get into the car, they run in the car, and they can drive the car forward... "
The two were slightly staggered by half a step, walking one after the other on the sidewalk, Xu Qing said, Jiang He listened, and kept silent when someone approached, walking all the way to the intersection.
"That's clairvoyance."
While waiting for the red light, Xu Qing raised her finger and pointed to the surveillance camera on the traffic light post, wishing she could immediately understand how dangerous this world is for outsiders: "The ones we watched in the afternoon were all shot with this, and they are everywhere. Yes, now the two of us are standing here, and someone is staring at us from thousands of miles away—don’t be nervous, people usually don’t stare at us, no one is so idle, but if you perform some unusual behaviors such as flying over eaves and walls, the officials will notice Here, and come over immediately."
Jiang He's expression changed, he stared at the monitor without making a sound.
"Huh? What are you thinking?" Seeing her appearance, Xu Qing looked at the monitor on the lamppost again, and asked suspiciously, "You don't mean to... destroy it, do you?"
Jiang He glanced down at the iron dart in his palm, then looked up at Xu Qing.
"Put that thing away!"