Scarlet Falls

"Find me?"

The little girl's voice made Wei Wei feel a little confused.

It was originally just a routine matter, but the sudden attention from the other party disrupted Wei Wei's rhythm.

"you……"

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

She had just been immersed in the "formula" and only had strange symbols and unknown puzzles in her eyes. But now when she found the answer, she saw Wei Wei clearly in front of her, and Wei Wei's image began to merge with her mind. The symbols inside merge into one.

The truth of the world also poured into her mind.

Huge panic and the surrounding scenes and movements also followed. She turned her head and saw the man with blood on his thigh:

He shouted in horror: "Dad..."

"..."

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

"do not move."

Wei Wei pointed his gun at her and said softly: "Little sister, you should tell me, what is the purpose of you looking for me?"

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

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

"I'm not looking for you, I'm just... solving problems..."

"..."

"Are you willing to risk your life?"

Wei Wei looked at her nervously, two streaks of bright red blood flowed from her nostrils, and frowned.

He didn't doubt the girl's words.

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

On the contrary, the investigators affiliated with the foundation can better understand the logic of their actions. This little girl is just a tool.

Through demonic instructions, she put her big hand searching for memories into the heads of the people in the city.

However, she was not the one who was really waiting for this answer.

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

I don’t understand why the answer is myself...

Therefore, she still held the pencil in her hand, but hesitated to write her answer on the paper.

This was not because Wei Wei had his gun pointed at her.

It was the sudden panic caused by 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.

There was no rush to pull the trigger.

Logically speaking, it should be time to settle this matter at this time.

But for the first time, Wei Wei's hand holding the gun suddenly felt less decisive.

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

After a long time, the muzzle of his gun suddenly turned towards the wailing man next to him.

Looking at this miserable, pitiful man seriously, Wei Wei said softly: "Do you know?"

"Your daughter has been possessed by demons."

"..."

"You bastard, you're talking nonsense..."

While screaming in pain, the man cursed at the top of his lungs: "Where did you come from, and why did you want to harm my daughter..."

"She is just studying, how could she be related to the devil?"

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

"..."

"Twisted desires will always lead to the arrival of the devil."

Wei Wei did not explain to him, but just whispered: "She should not have attracted the devil to come."

"But who asked her to have you as her father?"

"..."

It seemed that he heard Wei Wei's voice was different, and seemed to feel the strong smell of blood on Wei Wei's body. The roaring father also became more awake. He did not dare to curse anymore, but subconsciously defended: "You...you What nonsense are you talking about here again..."

"I did not do anything……"

"I just want my daughter to study hard. I don't want her to live as hard as me in this life..."

"..."

"dad……"

Just when Wei Wei frowned, the little girl on the bed suddenly turned her head in shock.

She did not 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: "I am not miserable when I am with my father."

"..."

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

Wei Wei heard the sound of blood vessels and thoughts disconnecting in her head like taut springs.

The two people in the ward turned around sharply and looked at the little girl on the bed.

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

Like a balloon reaching its supporting point.

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

Perhaps, there is also a sense of guilt over the thought of "I still haven't done what my father asked me to do"...

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

Endless and scattered spiritual power suddenly permeated the entire ward, knocking the vase on the bedside to the ground.

Several budding flowers in the vase suddenly withered.

In his father's eyes, he only saw the girl's eyes suddenly straightened, the blood in her nose flowing faster and faster, staining the white hospital gown, and then the light in the girl's eyes - the kind of light that belongs to smart people, It is disappearing quickly and becomes dim.

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

After all, I didn’t have time to write the answer above...

"Tongtong..."

The father yelled heartbreakingly, and scratched forward with both hands.

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

"It's all you……"

"You scared my daughter to death..."

"..."

The gun in Wei Wei's hand was pointed at him, but he didn't even pull the trigger until he pounced on him.

This man is not an infected person after all.

I promised my instructor that I would never kill uninfected people.

However, although the infected people have collapsed due to their own overload, the crisis can be considered over.

But his heart was still filled with an unspeakable depression.

Turning to look at the little girl lying on the bed, her eyes already distracted, Wei Wei couldn't help but smile.

The smile was so gentle that even his eyes narrowed.

I forgot when it started. The more depressed I felt, 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 brilliance?

…

…

"I'll kill you, I'll bite you to death..."

As Wei Wei smiled, his father crazily crawled to his side and bit his thigh.

The pain made Wei Wei wake up, and he looked down at his father.

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

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

The spiritual power, or information flow, that is out of the little girl's grasp is dissipating in a scattered manner.

But the appearance of the silver spear made them seem to have a destination, and they were flocking to the gun body.

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

But this time, it felt right.

He allowed his father to bite and beat him. He remained motionless and waited patiently for the silver spear to absorb enough energy.

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

The crazy father suddenly stopped talking and stared at the silver spear in Wei Wei's hand with fearful eyes:

"kill……"

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

"Bang!"

Wei Wei didn't wait for his shouting to stop and immediately pulled the trigger.

As the fire emerged, my father fell to the ground with a wailing cry, holding his head in his hands, trembling.

He originally thought he was not afraid of death, but when the trigger sounded, he was still frightened out of his wits.

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

"Time is a bit tight, and it's less than one percent of what she can bear."

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

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

My father didn't understand the meaning of this. He touched his head in horror and found that there were no wounds on his head.

Just when he was startled and doubtful, 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 densely packed thoughts, crawling all over his cerebral cortex like ants, and even the pain on his legs Gunshot wounds are nothing to mention.

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

There was tremendous pressure on his face, and he tried his best to look blankly at the girl on the hospital bed with her face covered in blood.

My heart was filled with pain that I couldn't even shout out, and uncontrollable tears flowed from my face.

…

…

Wei Wei ignored his father beside the bed and moved closer to the little girl's dull and confused face on the bed.

He stretched out two fingers and gently pushed the corners of her mouth upward.

Praising softly: "Be good, take a good rest, you are already very powerful, even the devil can't beat you..."

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

"I'll hand in an assignment for you..."

"..."

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

Before going out, his eyes finally glanced at the girl on the hospital bed. Suddenly, he saw a small, tattered jack-o'-lantern in an inconspicuous position at the head of her bed. His smile became gentler and he walked forward. , holding it in his hand.

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

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

But there were more and more bloodshot eyes.