Pirate's Infinite Wings

I don’t know which girl made the first sound, and the other girls started screaming. Basically, they picked up something and threw it at Fang Lang. One of them even took out his own. The combat weapon-a spear, was thrown directly at Fang Lang, and when others saw it, they followed suit.

"Mdzz, toxic, toxic!" Fang Lang whispered inwardly at the shortcomings of the system, changing his clothes from his backpack in seconds, and then completely covering his head with a helmet, including the eternal darkness and the daylight behind him. He took it back into the backpack for the first time, and replaced it with a long knife.

After finally escaping from the female dormitory, Fang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not easy. I finally escaped. I didn't expect that the system was also an old driver... I was caught off guard by this wave."

Just as Fang Lang was sighing, Caster also walked out of an alley on the corner like ashes, still murmuring some intermittent words: "Pervert... gay... scum... boxer shorts. ..."

Seeing Custer's appearance, and listening to his words, Fang Lang suddenly felt how lucky he was, and patted Custer's shoulder lightly: "Boy, there is still a road ahead. It's very long. Don't give up hope in life because of such a small setback."

Custer glanced at himself, then at Fang Lang, and said with a desperate breath: "If you can take off the pink fat on your head, I think we can continue to be friends. of."

Hum!Hearing this, Fang Lang's mind suddenly roared, "Could it be...Could it be that the labor and management just ran for several streets with a pink fat man like this?" Fang Lang, who did not believe in evil, stretched out his hand and grabbed his head. Suddenly, he found that his hand was soft and his whole body was broken.

"It's over... it's over... I actually ran several streets with a pink fat... I said that people on the road look at me with weird eyes, it's over... it's over..."

"You're okay, at least you covered your face with a helmet and changed your clothes, and what you fell into was still in the flowers." Caster looked at Fang Lang's dress, and then at his disheveled clothes. Looks like, said angrily: "And me! I fell into a cesspit! I was almost exploded by a group of gays X, you know!!!"

Fang Lang thought for a while, and wanted to comfort Castel several times, but he didn't know how to speak, so he didn't even say anything. He just patted Castel on the shoulder.

"Perhaps... this is fate." Fang Lang said to himself, then changed his clothes and dragged the ruined Castel on the street, looking for the restaurant, "Sure enough, he was in a bad mood. You should eat when you are there."

After half an hour of searching to no avail, Fang Lang finally decided to ask a kind, harmonious, and friendly passerby: "Eh hello, which side of the restaurant is there?"

Passers-by looked at Fang Lang, then looked at the broken Castell who was dragged like a dead dog, showing a meaningful expression: "Go ahead, turn left for 300 meters at the first intersection and go straight. One hundred meters, turn right three hundred meters and there is a restaurant, and there is a hotel next to it, buddy, I am optimistic about you."

Fang Lang's current mood is probably... the baby is bitter, but the baby does not say.

Then he continued to drag the broken Custer again, following the directions given by the kind passers-by. After experiencing countless struggles, he finally put Custer into the hotel and then went to the restaurant. Packed two large portions of food and returned to the room.

No matter when, he would never forget the meaningful eyes of that kind passerby, and the waiter's equally unexplained eyes, full of grief and anger, Fang Lang couldn't help speeding up his meal. He felt that the corners of his eyes seemed to be wet.

"Is there anything to eat! I want to eat!"

Custer, who had been broken, finally recovered the moment he smelled the scent of rice. He picked up the lunch box Fang Lang had eaten and prepared to lick it, and then he was caught by Fang Lang for a reform education.

"Tell you to break it, tell you to let me be looked at with strange eyes, tell you to grab my lunch box..." Fang Lang lifted Custer's collar and punched him in the face. He greeted him, and his eyes revealed endless flames.

From what happened in the beginning to the trace to the fact that he had not eaten well, it can be said that Fang Lang has put all the causes of his life’s troubles on Caster’s head, and then he has a meal. Slammed.

After seventeen minutes of sandbag career, Custer finally survived with a bruised nose and swollen face, and then quickly picked up the meal on the other side and began to squeeze, but the wet marks on the corners of his eyes showed clearly. His heart is not peaceful.

"So... is this what it feels like to have friends? It really is the same as Grandpa said, painful and happy, eh." Custer couldn't help but speed up when he thought of his grievances.

After experiencing some venting, Fang Lang finally recovered from the suffocation caused by the inexplicable encounter. He picked up the unfinished meal and continued to eat with big mouthfuls. The two once again staged a storm of clouds. What kind of concept.

After eating, it was time to rest naturally. Under Fang Lang's lust, Custer had to give up his plan to sleep in the same bed as Fang Lang and slept on the floor.

...

When he woke up, the sky was already dark. After Fang Lang looked at the clock, he kicked Caster who was lying on the ground with his feet: "Stupid spider, hurry up. It's seven o'clock. It's time to get up and dry. It's a big deal, hurry up!"

"Isn't it dangerous at night? Why go out?" Custer yawned and asked when he was woken up. He didn't care much about the name of becoming a stupid spider from Xiaoka.

Fang Lang shook his head helplessly: "Oh my god, how could I run into a guy like you, can't it be more stupid? It's because of the night that we have the opportunity. If it is during the day, then our actions will not be all Have you been discovered? Idiot." ..