Although Mia shouted "Stop!" at the off-road vehicle, the off-road vehicle ignored Mia's instructions.

Finally, it was Marvin who made the SUV stop.

The off-road vehicle was running too crazy just now, and Mia was a little motion sick. Marvin had no choice but to take Mia out of the car and let her sit on a tree root to rest for a while.

As soon as Mia sat on the root of the tree, the tree root suddenly moved, making Mia scream "Ah" in fright.

"What's wrong?" Marvin asked.

"This tree root can move." Mia pointed to the root of the tree and said.

"That's impossible." Marvin stretched out his hand and touched the root of the tree.

The tree root really moved and shrank into the grass.

"Who is touching my leg?" A voice came from the grass.

That tree root is a leg? Marvin found it very incredible.

He said politely: "Sorry, we thought it was a tree root. Who are you?"

At this time, the grass moved, and a helmet stuck out from the grass. A rusty helmet.

A pair of eyes in the helmet moved left and right, and then the helmet opened and closed: "It doesn't matter who I am. Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here? Is there anything delicious?"

Marvin introduced his origins and finally said: "We have some cookies here. Do you want to eat them?"

"What are biscuits? I'm asking if there are any delicious ores and delicious oils."

Of course there is no ore, but as for oil... Marvin turned his head and glanced at the off-road vehicle. Maybe there was gasoline in the tank, but he definitely couldn't drink it.

But that’s not the point. The point is, can stones be eaten and oil can be drank?

"We didn't bring anything good to eat or drink. What are you doing hiding in the grass?"

"Hide here so they don't find you."

"Who are they? There is no one here." After Marvin finished speaking, the man wearing the helmet came out of the grass.

This man was about the same height as Marvin, but he was dressed strangely. He was covered in iron armor.

"Why are you wearing iron armor? Is there a war going on here?" Marvin asked curiously.

"What armor is made of iron? This is my skin."

"Is your skin made of iron?" Marvin looked at the man in front of him carefully. As expected, there were no seams visible on his armor, as if it were an iron model poured directly from iron juice.

It's just that this iron model is rusty.

A man made of iron! Marvin looked at the man made of cloth, Bu Bu, held in Mia's arms.

When Bubu saw Marvin looking at her, she turned her head and said, "Humph!"

"Why is there so much rust on your body? Do you have a skin disease?" When Marvin saw the rust on Iron Man's body, he remembered that he had eczema before.

"Yes." Iron Man replied, "There is no good food or drink, and the body has no resistance, so it is easy to get sick. And I don't even have a place to live. I will get eczema when it rains."

Huh? Iron Man really calls the rust on his body eczema?

"You look like a child. How old are you?"

"I'm not a child, I'm an older child, already four years old."

Is a four-year-old a big child? Marvin felt funny in his heart. He asked again: "How come you don't have a place to live? Where are your parents?"

Iron Man raised his finger and pointed into the distance and said: "My parents are in the city. They don't want me anymore."

After saying that, two drops of black oil seeped out from Iron Man's eyes.

He cried.

"How come parents don't want their own children?" Marvin was very surprised.

"Because my leg is broken and I can't do any work." Iron Man stretched out one of his legs from the grass. This was the same tree root that Marvin and Mia had seen before.
Chapter completed!