You're already tearing Herrscher to pieces, and you still say you're a support?

Chapter 189

When he came into contact with Bai Yan again, Xu Mu noticed something was wrong sooner or later.

I was confused before, mistakenly thinking that it was not a peerless master who saved me, and he would definitely not be a mediocre person, but after some investigation, Bai Yan did not have any traces of collapse on his body.

Even the ability is not the slightest, she is a blank slate!

Grabbing the active core of the lawyer with his bare hands made Xu Muchi completely realize that the ubiquitous and omnipotent Honkai energy could not affect the girl in front of him at all!

Where is this treasure found, this is picked up by treasure.

However, there is no way for her to save the core, so she has to let Bai Yan put it away first, as for the things in the other party's small space... I'm afraid that the concentration of Honkai energy is too high, so Bai Yan can continue to use it.

"Oh well... But you can't keep me going, right?

"I'll take you and hand it over to someone who can handle it, and before that you stay with me, and I'll protect you."

Hearing this, Bai Yan was a little pleased, she could probably guess that the identity of the person she saved was not simple, and out of intuition, she also trusted Xu Muchi more.

This sister is good-looking, not like an ungrateful person.

"Ah, yes!"

Bai Yan took out the painting he had just drawn, "This person's mask is really difficult to draw, although there are still some details that are wrong, but I also painted almost the same, it is you who he attacked!"

What was displayed in front of Xu Muchi's eyes was a lazy appearance, and even the distortion on the mask was depicted by Bai Yan as much as he could.

It's so real that when you look at it, it's as if a hazy whisper echoes in your ears, and when you look away, the lines of the mask are quickly blurred and forgotten.

"Hey!"

Xu Muchi woke up in shock, he had just snatched the portrait and held it up in front of him to look at it repeatedly.

"Thank you."

Bai Yan didn't understand, but after looking at the painting twice, he thanked him.

"It's a very expressive painting, you... Do you like to draw?

"No, what I like is to record the past and change the past."

"Change the past?"

The record is easy to understand, she doesn't know why she forgot everything in the past, forgot the beautiful past that was worth remembering for countless people before the collapse.

Well, if it's a good time, I'm not sure if it's a good time, but if it's ...

She brought the painting of Xu Muchi fainting,

"I don't believe you."

The girl draws seriously, and she wants to add two strokes to this fragment of the past.

Xu Muchi on the side watched her paint for a while, and was about to think for a moment, his eyes gradually shifted to Bai Yan's face, Xu Muchi was

curious, Bai Yan painted vividly, so what kind of brush and ink lines can she use to outline her own serious appearance?

"Have you ever painted yourself?"

Bai Yan shook his head, it's not that he doesn't have it, he can't draw it, the self in his eyes is different from the eyes of others after all.

"Alright, look!"

If it weren't for the fact that the whole process of painting was clear to both of them, Xu Muchi would really think that this was another work, she was no longer the embarrassed appearance before,

her eyes were closed peacefully, her hair seemed to flutter with her breathing, she slept very soundly, the years were quiet, how could she still be a little injured and unconscious.

When had she ever seen me sleeping so quietly? This was Xu Muchi's first reaction.

"I haven't seen you asleep, but you were so quiet when you just peeked at me."

Bai

Yan said that she was not good at painting, just because her works were 100% authentic, zero artistry, whether it was form or spirit, they were all vivid in the brush.

Her mind is nimble and her hands are skillful.

There are many paintings everywhere in the room, there are some things that Bai Yan has seen and heard, there are terrifying flowers blooming on the top of high-rise buildings, there are people who bite their kind, people who escape, crying with joy...

These scenes are displayed in front of the viewer Xu Muchi's eyes one by one, as if she is going back to the past from a white perspective, watching everything happen.

Perhaps the girl lost more than just memories.

What the work depicts is not only the object in the painting, but also the emotions of the painter.

However, what Xu Muchi observed from Bai Yan's perspective is almost no different from photos and surveillance.

There were no ripples in her emotions, no sorrow or fear—as for joy, there was no doubt that she was psychopathic when she saw what she could still be happy about.

The work of a painter without emotion may not be different from a camera.

Sadness and fear, these are the emotions she has lost, and she can't paint the picture as it should be.

In these respects, Bai Yan's hands are no longer suitable for holding a paintbrush.

But this shot was not too sharp.

Xu Muchi doesn't care about these, others are willing, so they just draw and play, there is nothing wrong with it, and even the portrait of herself sleeping peacefully, she likes it very much.

As for Bai Yan, she didn't care about it herself, she just painted it when she passed the time, so she said

, "Also, it's really boring, so I want to draw what I haven't forgotten."

She was afraid to turn her head and forget again.

"Boredom... Why don't you go for a walk? Hearing

this, the girl's eyes lit up, she didn't care about the situation outside, even if she wanted to, she couldn't manage it, Xu Muchi was the same, her whole body was still in pain, and she thought about whether she could relieve it if she could take a walk.

"Yes, yes!"

"So relieved to go out with me, aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?"

Looking at Bai Yan's smart and lively appearance, Xu Muchi's depressed mood was inexplicably much smoother.

It's like a light breeze blowing through when you're restless.

"Fifty-fifty points, less is not good."

"

Hehe," Bai Yan smiled slyly, "you definitely won't hurt me."

"My instincts are accurate!" At least this time, she added, it would be accurate.

It is true that if she takes 10,000 steps back, just because Bai Yan snatched her life and the core of the law from one of the original sins, Xu Muchi will definitely keep her worry-free.

What she has been pursuing is protection, and the word guardianship is practiced very broadly, and it can pretend to be all mankind, so she naturally has the position of a little benefactor.