Chapter 23 The Decision of the Demon

"Master, would you like to eat something? A little bit, just eat a little. You haven't eaten since morning. You have an injury. You need to eat more to get better.

In the cave, the little demon persuaded the fat man with an eager face. Since Bill left, the fat man has been lying there without saying a word. At first, the little demon didn't notice anything. Later, he saw that the fat man looked very bad and didn't want to eat, so he became a little anxious.

"I really can't eat..." The fat man licked his dry lips and looked at the food in front of him with a wry smile on his face.

Uncle Wang's life and death are uncertain. Although Bill went to find out, there are many dangers outside now. How can he not worry about Bill? He is injured and can't help him. He just hates why he didn't try to do better before. In this alien world, he just wants to muddle along and understand everything. Even if he reveals the treasure, he is not alert at all. It's really stupid! It's okay if Uncle Wang is fine this time, if...

The fat man is irritable, coupled with injuries on his body and thinking about it, he naturally has no appetite for this food.

"If you can't eat, you have to eat a little, otherwise how can you get better? Come on, I'll help you sit up." The little demon persuaded him entangled and volunteered to help the fat man sit up, but he didn't want to be too weak and the fat man was too heavy. After trying several times, he couldn't pull the fat man up from the ground. She bit her lip and wanted to try again, but the fat man shook his head and laughed, "Okay, okay, I'll do it myself."

Some burning places on his body have begun to scab now. With such a movement, he suddenly tore some small wounds. The fat man frowned, gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, but his forehead was sweating.

"Am I useless..." Tears flashed in the little demon's long and charming eyes. The fat man smiled with difficulty. Just as he was about to shake his head, the sound came from the mouth of the cave. The fat man held the heavy axe beside him. It was not until he saw that Bill coming in from the cave that his hanging heart was put down.

Bill had a frost on his face, and the fat man soon found his abnormality. Panic flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Wang...How's Uncle Wang?"

"I don't know. Maple Leaf City is now heavily guarded. I can't get in. Even if I want to get closer to the city, it's difficult not to be found. It's just..." Bill's words made the fat man gradually let go of his worries, but the last 'just' made the fat man's heart hang.

He looked up at Bill, only to find that Bill had avoided his eyes.

Bill said the news he heard from the driver. His tone was so flat that he could not hear any joy and anger, but his fists became tighter and tighter, his sharp nails pierced the flesh, and the red blood flowed from his fingers.

"That's the thing. I have to go to Maple Leaf City again at night anyway. Maybe... that person is not Uncle Wang..."

"It's definitely not Uncle Wang. How could Uncle Wang die! How can you die!!" The fat man raised his head, his face was ferocious and his eyes were red. He suddenly grabbed the food in the little demon's hand. He didn't have a trace of appetite just now, but at this time he seemed to be eating the sweetest food in the world. He chewed it and swallowed it hard. The scab wounds on his body cracked one after another because of his sudden violent movements, but he seemed to be unaware of it, just swallowing the food in his mouth.

After listening to Bill's words, the little demon's heart was also extremely uncomfortable, but she was afraid that the fat man would choke. She quickly picked up the kettle beside her and handed it to the fat man, but she didn't expect the fat man to suddenly turn around and knocked the kettle in her hand to the ground.

"You are really useless! What else can you do well!!"

The fat man suddenly roared loudly at the little demon. He widened his eyes and glared at the confused little demon.

Tens of millions of grievances were wrapped in her heart, and the little demon's eyes turned red in an eye. She bit her lips and didn't dare to speak, standing there like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Bill looked at the fat man and didn't say anything. After simply eating something, he turned over and fell asleep. He had to prepare for the departure at night.

The fat man didn't pay attention to him and still stood there. He didn't know what to do. After eating, he lay sideways on the hay, facing the hole, and only left the back of his head to the little demon.

The hole was very quiet. Both men closed their eyes, one outward and the other inward. Only the little demon was left standing alone in the middle.

How long has it been since I felt this feeling of loneliness?

The white shell teeth bit her lips, and the tears in her beautiful eyes flashed. The little demon looked at the fat man lying on his side, silently squatted down and picked up the overturned kettle, and then sat quietly in the corner, with his back against the wall of the cave.

It's just a dead silence in the cave in the afternoon. Yesterday night's fear, coupled with today's worry about the fat man, the little demon has never had a good rest. She was really too tired. Her physical fatigue and the depression in her heart, leaned against the cave wall for a while, and she fell asleep.

In a daze, she seemed to go back to last night. The fat man's broad and warm back, the fat man sacrificed his life to block the fire dragon for himself, and his arms that could make him feel safe and calm...

The first half of the dream is sweet, but the sweetness is always short. The little demon was awakened by the nightmare. In the nightmare, the gentle fat man disappeared. She looked for it, looked for it, and finally suddenly fell into a bottomless pit. She exclaimed and woke up from the dream. She was panting, but her forehead was full. Cold sweat.

The hole was dark, but I didn't expect the little demon to sleep from noon to night. She subconsciously looked inside, and her heart suddenly trembled. The fat man lying there... Unexpectedly disappeared!

The little demon's sleepiness suddenly disappeared. She turned her head and looked out of the cave. It was also empty, and Bill, who should have slept there, disappeared!

The little demon's heart was in a panic, and the inexplicable panic occupied her whole mind. The nightmare seemed to have become a reality. She stumbled out of the cave, but then she opened her mouth and stopped.

Under the moonlight, the fat man and Bill burst into tears. They knelt side by side in the direction of Maple Leaf City, but their long gaze did not make a sound. Even when the little demon came out, they didn't seem to notice it at all.

A terrible idea flashed in the little demon's mind.

"Wang... Uncle Wang is really... dead?"

If Wang Debiao dies, that is to say, the bodyguard hanging in the sun at the gate is Wang Debiao!

The little demon can't think about it anymore. Of course, she knows how deep the relationship between Wang Debiao and Fatty and Bill is. If that person is really Wang Debiao, will Fatty and Bill watch their uncle Wang rest after death?

After worshipping Wang Debiao, the fat man stood up with the pain in his body and heart. He found the little demon standing behind him. After a little hesitation, his eyes became resolute and cold.

"Get out, I don't want to see you again. The farther you get out, the better!"

"Lord, master..."

"I'm not your master! I shouldn't have saved you at all! It's all because of you that Uncle Wang will die. If it weren't for you, maybe we would have left Maple Leaf City long ago. If we had left long ago, Uncle Wang would not have died. All this is because of you! Get out! Get out of here!!"

Tears of grievance came out of his eyes. The little demon shook his head desperately and shouted, "No, I won't go!" I want to stay, I don't want to leave!"

The little demon cried with pear blossoms and rain, and she looked even more charming. Unfortunately, the fat man was unmoved at all at this time. He still said coldly, "Don't you want freedom? Now I'll give you back your freedom. Get out of here!" I don't need you here anymore. Why are you still here?"

The little demon choked and cried, just shaking his head constantly. The fat man was impatient and stepped forward coldly, grabbed the little demon's collar, and shouted ferociously, "You don't want to leave, do you? Why do you want to stay? What else can you do! Yes, I saved you because you are beautiful! You don't want to leave, do you? If you don't want to leave, just sleep with me. I'll have you tonight!!"

The fat man roared loudly. He grabbed the little demon's arm hard and was about to drag her into the hole. The little demon cried and struggled. Suddenly, a piece of sleeve was torn into two with a "thorn" in the struggle.

"Fat man, I hate you! I don't want to see you again!" The little demon's face was full of tears. The fat man did not speak coldly and did not continue to pull. The little demon picked up half of his sleeves on the ground, covered his face and ran to the forest crying.

The cry of the little demon soon disappeared after layers of dense forest. The fat man's eyes stared at the dark dense forest for a long time, pain, regret, or apology...

"The forest at night is very dangerous. It's not too late to chase it now." Bill came to the fat man's side and looked at the fat man quietly.

A wry smile appeared on the fat man's face: "What can you do if you catch up? Let her go. It's not the first time for her to be in this forest. She'll be fine.

"It's just a pity..." He shook his head. Bill didn't say anything more. He patted the fat man on the shoulder and turned around and walked into the cave.

The fat man stood for a moment and became resolute again with a faint and sad look. Turning his head and looking back at the direction of Maple Leaf City, the fat man's eyes flashed with a cold murder.

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The magic forest at night was full of darkness and silence. The little demon was tired and came out of the cave. She didn't know how far she had run.

All she knows is that she is very tired and painful. Tiredness is physical fatigue, and pain is pain from the bottom of the heart.

Pear blossoms with rain are charming, but it is a pity that no one appreciates this beauty. The little demon lay on the trunk of the tree and let tears slip down his cheeks.

It hurts, it really hurts. Why, why do I feel so painful and wronged?

In his 18-year-old life, he should be just a familiar stranger who has only met for a few days.

This fat man always likes to make his own money and then pretends to be a proud stinky guy. Why do I think about him?

Is it because of his tolerant smile? Or is it his warm and safe wide back and embrace? Or is he stupid and always save the same stupid himself again and again?

There was a colic in my heart, and I even forgot how to breathe.

The little demon's sobs gradually turned into choking. She was tired of crying. She turned her back against the big tree and looked up at the moonlight falling from the gap between the gorgeous glazed leaves.

"The clothes are torn, this bad guy. Sister Xiaowu is right. He is a pig's head, a big pig's head!" After gritting her teeth and scolding, the little demon put on a fierce look. Not long after, she suddenly burst into tears. Then, she looked at the cut-off sleeve and her slender and white arm like lotus root, and a shy blush appeared on her tear-stained cheeks.

In this desolate and uninhabited magic forest, the little demon suddenly frowned, sometimes gritted his teeth, and suddenly panicked and anxious. As he got close, he could hear her muttering in this uninhabited place.

"What should I do? I said I would never see him again... Hey! It's all this pig's head that's not good. Humph, you don't have to do this if you want to drive me away. It also breaks my clothes. It's really bad! In fact... I also know that you don't want me to stay here in danger. You must go back to get Uncle Wang's body. I can't help you at all when I follow you. I hate myself so much. Can I just be a burden? In fact, you scolded right. If it weren't for me, maybe... Uncle Wang wouldn't have to die..."

As he spoke, the little demon was about to cry again.

There is a little bad, but he always treats his fat man gently and tolerantly. Suddenly, his temperament changes greatly. Although he didn't figure it out at the beginning, after all, the little demon has been in the right and wrong place of Yingchunyuan for a few years. Naturally, he also has the cunning and wisdom that belongs to her.

Although I understand the fat man's thoughts, can the little demon go back at this time? Does a cumbersome self really want to go back and bring a greater burden to the fat man?

The little demon looked at the gorgeous moonlight falling from the leaves, and his eyes were full of confusion.

The little demon leaned against the big tree and thought about her thoughts, but he didn't know that in the bushes behind her, a pair of flashing green eyes were slowly approaching her in the dark.

"What should I do? If only I was not a burden..." The little demon's gentle sigh was particularly clear in the silent night. The green and faint eyes stopped for a moment, and then continued to approach the little demon.

The broken moonlight sprinkled from the branches, and the Warcraft that came out of the darkness finally gradually cleared the outline.

The hair is snow-white, with a collapsed waist, raised lips and teeth, and a fierce light flashes in the gloomy green eyes. This is a wolf, a D-level warcraft - snow wolf!

The snow wolf was ready to attack, but when it approached the little demon, its fierce eyes suddenly became a little confused and doubtful, and its action became hesitant. At this time, the little demon found it.

Without the imaginary screaming and turning around and running away, the little demon's face unexpectedly smiled surprised, as if he was facing an old friend who had been separated for many years.

"You're still walking around here so late. Don't you have a home? The little demon doesn't have a home..."

The little demon greeted him, squatted down, and gently stroked the soft hair on the snow wolf's head. The snow wolf's eyes were a little alert and doubtful at first, but soon it adapted to this touch, revealing its enjoyment. It stretched out its tongue and licked the palm of the little demon's hand, making the little demon make a silver bell-like laughter.

"It's itchy... You're so naughty, cluck..."

"Bing-beep!!"

There was a rapid and dangerous cry. In the dark, a shadow suddenly emerged from the high branches of the dense forest.

"No!" The little demon exclaimed and stood in front of the snow wolf. The dark shadow in the air suddenly pulled up from the low sky in front of the little demon. After turning a big arc, it kept hovering over the top of the little demon's head.

"Wow--" The snow wolf roared in a low voice towards the dark shadow flying in the air. The fierce light appeared in its eyes again. Its belly was close to the ground, its limbs were vigorously bent, and it was ready to attack.

"Don't mess around either." The little demon gently patted the head of the snow wolf. The snow wolf shook his head, but he was still wary of the dark shadow flying in the sky.

The little demon curled his lips helplessly, raised his head, waved to the dark shadow hovering above his head and said, "Xiaofei, come down, why are you chasing after me?"

Xiaofei 'beep' and fell on the little demon's shoulder. The bird's eyes stared at the snow wolf on the ground, and ignored the snow wolf who was full of vigilance to it. He just rubbed the little demon's neck affectionately, and at the same time, he shook his wings at the snow wolf.

Xiaofei's original fluff has gradually turned into feathers. Fortunately, the feathers are still soft, and it rubs affectionately on his neck, and it feels very comfortable. The little demon touched Xiaofei's feathers, blinked his long and charming eyes and said, "Xiaofei, why are you here? Is it the bad guy who asked you to come?"

Xiaofei was quite psychic. He seemed to understand the little demon's words. The little bird nodded on his head, but he didn't know what he thought of. Soon he began to shake left and right, and at the same time, he beeped at the snow wolf on the ground.

The little demon's eyebrows frowned beautifully, and soon her eyes lit up: "That bad guy asked you to follow me, but at the same time, he didn't let me find out, right? Is he afraid that something will happen to me?"

Xiaofei shouted happily, and the wings beat and jumped around on the little demon's shoulder.

"This pig's head is not too bad..." The little demon frowned, and a beautiful smile bloomed on his face.

Her guess is right. The little fat man with a little color, gentleness and tolerance has not changed. What has changed is only his unique way of care and expression.

But...

The little demon sighed, and the smile on her face was also slightly sad. She rubbed Xiaofei's soft feathers with her cheeks and whispered, "Go back. Go back to his side. He should need you more than me. I can take good care of myself here."

Xiaofei flapped his wings and didn't want to leave. The little demon shook his head slowly: "No, now even if I go back, I can't help them, but it will become a burden to them. He must not want me to follow them and encounter any danger.

Seeing that Xiaofei was still attached and unwilling to leave, the little demon gently patted the snow wolf beside him, raised his head, and raised a touching smile on his face: "Although I know it's dangerous and stupid, but... the little demon won't leave! The little demon wants to stay here and wait for him in the place where the bad guy can't see. When he ends everything here, the little demon... The little demon is willing!"

The little demon made her decision. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a firm light, with a little stubbornness and persistence. At this time, she was more beautiful and touching than ever.

Yes, the little demon is willing!