Crimson Comes

Chapter 47: hardworking kid

"Find me?"

The little girl's voice made Wei Wei feel some doubts.

Originally it was just a routine, but the sudden attention of the other party disrupted Wei Wei's rhythm.

"you…"

The little girl's lips trembled, her expression became more and more sober, and her expression became more and more frightened.

She had just been immersed in the "formula", and there were only weird symbols and unknown puzzles in her eyes, but now, when she found the answer, she could see Wei Wei in front of her clearly, so Wei Wei's image began to match her mind. The symbols are combined into one.

The truth of the world also poured into her mind.

The huge panic and the surrounding pictures and movements followed. She turned her head and saw a man with blood on his thighs:

She screamed in horror, "Dad..."

"…"

She tried her best to reach out her little hand to pull him, but her weak body could barely move.

"do not move."

Wei Wei pointed his gun at her, and said softly, "Little sister, you should tell me what you are looking for me for?"

"I...I didn't..."

The little girl was frightened by the dark muzzle in Wei Wei's hand, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she subconsciously denied:

"I didn't look for you, I was just...solving the problem..."

"…"

"Can you take your life to solve it?"

Wei Wei frowned as he looked at her with a nervous expression.

He didn't doubt the girl's words.

In fact, many people who are bewitched by demon power have no idea what they are doing.

On the contrary, the investigators under the Foundation can better understand the logic of their behavior. This little girl is just a tool.

Through the demon's instructions, she stretched the big hand of searching for memory into the heads of the whole city.

However, the one who is really waiting for this answer is not her.

Her purpose was just to find an answer to the problem in front of her, but she didn't know that the answer would actually be herself.

I don't understand why the answer is me...

So, she still held a pencil in her hand, but hesitated, not daring to write down her answer on paper.

This is not because Wei Wei's gun was pointed at her.

It was the sudden panic that came from the sudden discovery that the truth of the "formula" overlapped with reality.

Wei Wei glanced at the pencil in her hand and the note waiting for the answer.

He didn't rush to pull the trigger.

It stands to reason that this should be the time to end this matter.

But for the first time, Wei Wei held the gun in his hand and suddenly felt not so decisive.

There is no doubt that this girl has been deeply infected by demons, but he doesn't seem to want to shoot at her that much.

After a long time, the muzzle of his gun suddenly turned to the moaning man beside him.

Looking seriously at this miserable, poor man, Wei Wei said softly, "You know what?"

"Your daughter has been affected by demons."

"…"

"Bastard, nonsense..."

The man screamed in pain, scolding at the top of his voice: "where did you come from, why did you harm my daughter..."

"She's just studying, how could she have anything to do with the devil?"

"You're bullshitting, I'm going to call the police..."

"…"

"Twisted desires will always attract demons."

Wei Wei didn't explain it to him, just whispered, "She shouldn't have attracted the devil to come."

"But who made her have your father by her side?"

"…"

It seemed that he heard Wei Wei's voice was different, and he seemed to feel the strong smell of blood on Wei Wei's body. The father who was screaming was also sober, and he didn't dare to scold again, but just subconsciously defended: "You...you again. What nonsense are you talking about here..."

"I did not do anything…"

"I just want my daughter to study hard, I don't want her to have such a hard life like me..."

"…"

"dad…"

Just as Wei Wei frowned, the little **** the bed suddenly turned her head in a daze.

She didn't take advantage of the last moment to write the answer on the paper, but forced herself to look at the man next to her.

As if to say a very important answer: "Being with Dad, I'm not suffering."

"…"

The next moment, blood suddenly filled her black and white eyes.

Wei Wei heard the sound of blood vessels and thoughts in her head being disconnected like a taut spring.

The two people in the ward turned around abruptly and looked at the little **** the hospital bed.

In Wei Wei's eyes, he saw the little girl's head, which suddenly became bigger and bigger.

Like a balloon reaching its support point.

Later, on her deformed face, the little girl finally looked at her father, with confusion and doubts on her face.

Perhaps, there is still a sense of guilt over the thought of "still not doing what my father asked for"...

Then, his expression was frozen at this moment, and his head exploded.

The endless and scattered spiritual power suddenly filled the entire ward, hitting the vase by the bed to the ground.

The few budding flowers in the bottle instantly withered.

In his father's eyes, he only saw that the girl's eyes suddenly became straight, the blood in the nose was flowing faster and faster, covered with the white hospital gown, and then the light in the girl's eyes - the kind of light that belongs to a smart person, is now It disappeared quickly and became dim.

She fell straight down, and her fingers finally let go of the "test paper" that she had been holding tightly in her hands.

After all, the answer didn't have time to write on it...

"Tongtong..."

Father cried out in a heart-wrenching manner, scratching his hands weakly forward.

Then, his hatred was quickly transferred to Wei Wei next to the hospital bed, and he rushed up regardless of his injured leg.

"It's all you…"

"It was you who scared my daughter to death..."

"…"

Wei Wei's gun was aimed at him, but he didn't pull the trigger until he pounced.

After all, this man is not an infected person.

I promised the instructor that I would never kill an uninfected person.

However, although the infected person has collapsed because of their own overload, the crisis is considered to be over.

But his heart was still filled with an unspeakable depression.

Turning to look at the little girl who was lying on the bed, her eyes were already scattered, Wei Wei couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

The smile was so gentle that even his eyes narrowed.

I forgot when it started. The more depressed my heart was, the more subconsciously a smile appeared on my face.

Maybe it's because there are too many misfortunes in the world, so you want to give the world a little splendor?

"I killed you, I killed you..."

In Wei Wei's smile, his father madly crawled to his side and bit his thigh with his mouth open.

The pain made Wei Wei sober, and he looked down at the father.

He put away the black short spear in his hand, and then took out the silver long spear as delicate as an elegant lady.

He erected the silver spear in the middle of the ward that was filled with crazy spiritual power, and his eyes suddenly gleamed with blood.

The mental power, or the information flow, that was separated from the little girl's grasp is dissipating in a chaotic manner.

But the appearance of the silver spears made them seem to have a destination, and the threads flocked to the spear body.

This speed is very slow, and the accumulation is not fast, so Wei Wei didn't like this use very much before.

But this time, he felt right.

He allowed the father to bite and beat himself without moving, patiently waiting for the silver spear to draw enough energy.

Then he slowly moved down and pointed at his father's forehead.

The father, who was in the midst of madness, suddenly stopped, staring at the silver spear in Wei Wei's hand with fearful eyes:

"kill…"

He suddenly shouted: "You kill me, anyway, I have nothing to look forward to..."

"Bah!"

Wei Wei pulled the trigger without waiting for his shouting to stop.

As the light of the fire emerged, my father fell to the ground with a whimper, clasping his head in his hands, trembling.

He originally thought that he was not afraid of death, but the sound of the trigger sounded, and he lost his soul.

However, he soon discovered that he was not dead, and there was no sharp pain from bullets tearing his flesh from anywhere on his body.

"Time is a little tight, and it's less than 1% of what she can bear."

On the contrary, he could clearly hear Wei Wei's voice beside him.

Looking up, he saw a gentle expression on his face: "But try to feel it first!"

Father did not understand what this meant, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He touched his head in horror and found that there was no wound on his head.

Just when he was in shock, he suddenly felt an endless flow of information pouring into his brain.

It seemed that every blood vessel was about to burst, and every brain cell was suddenly filled with invisible pressure. He felt the dense thoughts, crawling all over his cerebral cortex like ants, and even the pain on his legs. The gunshot wounds were rendered insignificant.

He opened his mouth wide to breathe, but it seemed like he couldn't get any fresh air in.

Huge pressure appeared on his face, and with all his strength, he stared blankly at the girl with blood on the hospital bed.

Her heart was filled with pain that she couldn't even shout, and uncontrollable tears flowed from her face.

Wei Wei ignored his father by the bed and leaned closer to the little girl's sluggish and dazed face.

She stretched out **** and gently pushed the corner of her mouth upwards.

He praised softly: "Good boy, rest well, you are already very powerful, even the devil can't beat you..."

Then, he reached out and picked up the note with the devil's instructions written on the little girl's hand.

"I'm going to hand in an assignment for you..."

"…"

He said softly, as if the little girl was still alive.

Before going out, his eyes finally swept to the **** the hospital bed. Suddenly, at the head of her bed, in an inconspicuous position, he saw a small, tattered little jack-o-lantern. His smile became gentler, and he stepped forward. , took it into his own hands.

Then he slowly went out with a small jack-o-lantern with a gentle smile on his face.

The wound on the thigh that was bitten by the man is slowly recovering.

But there were more and more bloodshot eyes in the eyes.

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