Chapter 289 You Can Trust Me

Dong, dong, dong!

There was a knocking sound behind the tightly closed door. The old man at the door raised his eyelids in confusion and slowly turned the key.

"Oh my god!"

"Hello! Old man! We are back!"

The old man was startled. He trembled as he watched Shasi, who was supposed to be dead, reappear in front of him. He couldn't say anything for a while.

"You shouldn't scare an old man." Marian came over, he helped the old man sitting on the ground and blocked the door.

Shasi turned around briskly, making her skirt turn, looking very comfortable.

"Old man, I'm sorry."

"No. It's okay. It's okay."

The old man looked at Shasi's horrible face, he couldn't even shout, the horror in front of him had exceeded common sense, he could do nothing but stay sluggish.

Watching a group of people follow Shasi and Marian out, the door closed again, and the old man woke up from a dream in the huge collision sound.

He screamed and ran away holding his head. He would never manage this gate again, and he would never tell horror stories to curious people.

Marian did not notice the abnormality of the old man. His eyes were still on Sas who was humming a song in front of him.

He watched her step on the protruding stones childishly and jump from here to there.

"Who would have thought." Shaking his head in self-mockery, Marian thought of the miracles he had seen in the past week.

Sas really cured the child's mother, and also cured those mutants.

In those days, Marian watched Sas work intensively every day. Several times when she was preparing medicines, she fell asleep directly on the ground.

This made Marian very distressed.

Looking at Sas's figure, Marian remembered the feeling of him holding Sas who was sleeping on the ground and putting her on the bed.

It was too light. Marian always felt that Sas was not as heavy as the Holy Word in his hand.

Too soft. Even with the barrier of the breastplate and the long skirt, Marian can still feel the amazing softness of Sasa's body.

And there is a unique fragrance on her body, a light, not so pungent, but like the fresh smell of fresh grass.

Maybe Sasa should be an actor or other literary worker, she must be very suitable.

Thinking of this, Marian blushed suddenly, and the image of Sasa wearing a dancer's open-collared long skirt suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Emperor. I am guilty."

Sasa's ears moved, she knew what Marian was thinking, such interaction was really interesting to her.

Marian was thoughtful and behaved properly, but was easily shy. Sasa enjoyed teasing Marian and blushing.

No wonder.

Sasa now finally understood why the lady pinched the petals every day and looked so beautiful. It turns out that having a sweet love is indeed beneficial to physical and mental health.

Think about what you have been doing before?

Drugs, silver parties, skinning, either separately or together.

Those things are fun, but nothing like this kind of fun is more exciting. She is now more and more curious about how Marian will treat her in the future.

"Haha~" Sas laughed happily, blinked, and smiled sweetly at Marian.

When they returned to their shack, the whole lower district knew the name of Doctor Sas.

Not only did they come back alive from the more dangerous lower district, but they also cured the deformities of those mutants.

For a while, people who came to Sas's door to seek treatment were endless.

There were also many ashamed people standing outside the door, unable to apologize to Sas, but Sas didn't care about that. They were also gently welcomed into the door and treated them carefully.

"Warm smile - Doctor Sas."

This name spread quickly, and many people said that Doctor Sas's smile could cure the heaviest pain. When they saw Sas's smile, they would be infected by her positive and cheerful personality.

For a moment, he even forgot his miserable life.

During the day, Shasi would provide free medical services to people. In the evening, Shasi would stand on a small box in the wide square and sing beautiful and soft ballads.

After more than a week, everyone respected and loved Dr. Shasi. No one would bother her and Marian, and everyone would help her with some small chores.

For example, helping to clean the room or wash clothes.

But as Shasi's fame gradually increased, some evil people also targeted her.

On a normal night, at this time, everyone was used to coming to the square to listen to Dr. Shasi's songs. This was their only entertainment after a day of hard work.

But this time the situation was a little different. The roar of the vehicle engine suppressed Shasi's singing, and many people looked at these foreign vehicles with dissatisfaction.

A fierce man got out of the car, with clear muscles on his body, a long knife and a sawed-off automatic gun on his waist.

The turret on the vehicle was not activated, but seeing the gun barrel vaguely aimed at the crowd, everyone felt that this group of people had bad intentions.

"Excuse me, where is Doctor Shasi?"

"I am. What can I do for you?"

The fierce man took a look and saw that Doctor Shasi was indeed worthy of her reputation. Although she was only wearing a breastplate and a long dress that was washed white, it still couldn't hide her beautiful face.

This woman was much better than the ones he had enjoyed in Zhongchao.

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The man cleared his throat and said respectfully, "Our boss wants you to help him cure his illness. Please come with us?"

"Cure his illness?" Shasi frowned slightly, and the people could see the displeasure on her face.

Some people stood up to speak for Shasi, "What boss or not! Your gangster tricks are not allowed here! If you don't leave, we will smash your dog heads!"

With a bang, the man's arm was cut open, and the severe pain made him fall to the ground, and Shaha could only gasp.

The crowd was a little restless, but the uninvited guests were also prepared. The quadruple machine gun on the turret was loaded with bullets and aimed at the crowd.

Other gangsters also prepared automatic firearms in their hands, ready to smash the crowd into pieces at any time.

"Wait! Don't hurt anyone! I'll go with you, but let me treat him first!"

"Okay, lady, you're beautiful and we'll listen to you, hahaha!"

Sauce glared at them fiercely and turned back to treat the wounded.

The bullet didn't get stuck in the flesh, but went through it in one go. After a simple disinfection and bandage, Sauce comforted the wounded and got on the car with the gangsters.

People watched the convoy go away, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Some people said: We should report to the higher-ups, and those soldiers will deal with these gangsters.

But some people objected: Those soldiers had no news a week ago, and who knows where they went to perform their missions. These gangsters must have watched the soldiers evacuate the lower district, so they dared to be so arrogant.

The crowd was silent. Maybe it was really as he said, the army didn't care about the life and death of the people in their lower district. After all, they are marginalized people who have been living in dire straits for hundreds of years. It was like this before and it may be the same in the future.

The biggest hope in this life is that the child can be promoted to the middle nest, so as to stay away from the terrible mutants.

But now the mutants have been cured, and they look no different from themselves, and the only reason to comfort their emotions has disappeared.

"Damn it! Why don't we have weapons? We only have shovels and hammers, how can we beat armored vehicles and machine guns?"

"Let's go find Marian, he must have a way, he is Dr. Sas's assistant."

"Okay, let's go."

Everyone found Marian in the room, he was sewing the long dress that Sas had changed with needle and thread, and it can be seen that his movements were not skillful.

This bishop who was only good at smashing the heads of heretics must have spent a lot of time learning this delicate activity.

"Marian! No! Sas was arrested!"

Marian stopped holding the needle, he raised his head and looked at the person who was talking, without any nonsense.

"Who did it? Where?"

The person who knew danced and described what happened to Marian. And Marian listened quietly, put on the robe, and picked up the Holy Word.

"Let's go save Doctor Shas."

"But how can we do it? How can flesh and blood stop bullets?"

Without saying much, Marian just pulled out a piece of iron plate from under the bed, and asked for a shovel, and carved the Gothic language and various religious patterns on it.

That hand was so clumsy facing the needle and clothes.

But it was so skillful and fast to carve the words and patterns with the shovel.

This piece of iron plate was engraved with scriptures inside and outside, and Marian handed it to a strong man.

"In this way, he can stop bullets. If you really respect Doctor Shas, come with me to rescue her."

"Okay! We'll go with you."

These strong men couldn't understand the Gothic language and the meaning of these patterns, but this didn't affect their desire to rescue Doctor Shas.

Marian quickly carved out one piece of iron plate after another, letting the strong men use them as shields. For a moment, he even recalled his life of carving shields for the Crusaders in the church.

"Hold the shield, follow me."

The carefully selected strong men followed Marian. Most of them were cured mutants. There was a clever kid in front of them to lead the way. They would soon be able to enter the gang's camp and rescue Sauce.

Sauce, who was sitting in the car, looked depressed and sad, with his head against the bulletproof glass and didn't speak. The gang members beside him drooled, imagining what such a charming woman would look like under him.

"Idiot."

Sauce coldly glanced at these idiots whose brains were dominated by their lower bodies. They were like the animals he had seen before, without any value or interest, and would only blindly obey their most primitive and crude desires.

". Not as interesting as Marian."

I really don't know how shy Marian will be when I marry him. I'm looking forward to it.

The battle shield used by Astartes is equipped with a power field, so it can resist power weapons and smash your skull in one go.