There weren't many of those pale red fruits, and I had been finding them since the morning, and I had finally found them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the cover of last night's mist, the fruits were as bright as if they had been washed, shimmering with an alluring sheen.

One by one, I didn't think much about it, I just kept picking it mechanically until there was no one left, and I put all the fruits in my backpack.

The backpack was not a reward for me, but asked me to bring more than the juicy fruit, he said that he was tired of eating, and asked me to find something delicious for him, in order to make me more decorative, so he threw this backpack that belonged to me in the first place.

I started walking towards the hut, I thought I would be happy, but I didn't expect it, but I was very worried, I was scared!

I'm afraid that he will find out about my plans, and I won't be able to bear the consequences!

I was afraid that he would die from eating too much fruit.

"I've never hurt anyone, I'm just doing it for my own survival!" I persuaded myself, trying to suppress this thought of myself.

I don't have a harmless heart, but he deceives people too much!

When I arrived, the hut was right in front of my eyes.

The familiar door was tightly closed, and he was still sleeping in the sun!

I was hesitant, and several times I wanted to turn around and leave.

I've never struggled like I have today, I've gone back and forth so many times, and I can't remember much of it.

"Yo, boy, are you here?" the high-pitched, piercing, nightmarish voice pierced my ears.

"Yes. ”

"Oh, show Lao Tzu, if there is anything good, hum, hum, if it's still that kind of bird fruit, Lao Tzu will directly smash your head!"

"It's... Be... New... New... I couldn't believe it, in the face of the gun in his hand, my tongue was like a knot, it was difficult to speak fluently, the more nervous I was, the more difficult it was to speak, which made me very anxious.

"Haha, it's good to be new, boy, you're still quite interesting. He glanced at it and said lightly.

I knew he was waiting for me to come up with something to see if it would please him.

I wasn't sure if he would be pleased with the reddish fruit, and I wondered if he would be angry with me again.

Another voice in my heart was also reminding me, "He won't kill you, he needs you, you're his slave, and without you, he has to do everything himself!

I thought so, but my hands were shaking, so much so that when I took off the backpack I was carrying, I accidentally dropped the bag on the floor.

"Haha, I can't imagine that you kid is so cowardly, Lao Tzu hasn't pointed a gun at you, you are scared like this, it's really useless, and I don't know how people like you survive!"

"Come, put the things in the hut, and if you do what I want, I'll do you the good, and maybe I'll get you out of here." ”

Of course, I could hear how hypocritical his words were, and I knew that I only had the value of using him.

Gently placing the bag on the floor in the cabin, I opened the zipper.

"What do I think is a good thing, are you kid going to die? Bring this fruit here again? and dare to lie to me?" he let go of his hand that was holding his chest, and slammed my head with a gun, and scolded viciously.

The two fruits are indeed somewhat similar, except that this fruit is lighter in color and has a reddish color. So he couldn't tell the difference, but I knew for myself that this pale red fruit was more delicious than that red fruit, and I wouldn't have eaten that much last time if it weren't for that.

He put the gun very hard at my head, so that my head could only be tilted to one side, I couldn't help it, I was angry, I was angry.

But fear took over my mind more, my legs trembled slightly, and I didn't want to die.

"It's... It... It... We... Not... One... One... Shape. "I tried my best to justify it.

"How dare you quibble?" he kicked me hard in the chest, and I was crouching, just showing my tribute.

The kick caught me off guard, my face hitting the ground hard, my lips cracked with my teeth, and blood trickled down the corners of my mouth.

"Get up, eat!" he picked up two fruits and threw them at me.

One fruit hit me in the face, the other behind my ear, the pain and humiliation, and I almost lost my mind several times.

But there's also Blackie, which can't live without me right now. So I suppressed the urge again.

I opened my mouth wide and bit down on the fruit with all my might, chewing desperately.

I didn't really want to eat it, I just vented my anger, my unwillingness and humiliation on the fruit.

Soon both fruits were swallowed by me, and I didn't even vomit the core, yes, I didn't care what I ate at all, I just wanted to chew it up and make it disappear.

He seemed very satisfied when he saw that I had eaten the fruit in a few clicks.

He put away his gun, kicked me in the shin again, and whispered "Get out!" in my ear.

I felt like my eardrum was all broken, and my brain was buzzing constantly.

I hate!

"When I get your gun, I'll let you get out of the way!" I thought angrily.

Until now, I didn't even think about getting the gun and killing him!

The subconscious is the most real, and it is making me fight violence with violence!

But in a civilized society for so long, I can't do it.

I don't know how long it took, but I closed the door for him and left the hut, and before leaving, I heard him "click, click" to eat......

When I came to Xiao Hei's side, its vitality was stronger than I thought, and when it saw me, it sat up on its stomach and wagged its tail.

It's really so human, it seems to be saying to me, don't worry, I'm fine.

I'm a sensual person, and I don't know when I look at Xiao Hei like this, and the corners of my eyes have been soaked with tears.

I untied the cloth strap that helped it on its hind legs, the wound had not healed, the flesh of the wound had turned white, and when I touched it, pus and blood flowed down Xiao Hei's gray fur.

Although I was able to squeeze out the pus and blood lightly, I could clearly feel the tremors of its muscles.

"It must have hurt. I asked it.

It didn't make any sound, but its swaying head and tense limbs told me exactly how it felt.

Replacing its wound with another strip of cloth that I had washed, I found Blackie slumped to the ground again, his eyes closed again.

I gently stroked it back and forth from the back to the top of its head, and after a while, it would try its best to open its eyes and look at me, and its tail flicked at the same time.

Hopefully, it will make it less painful, I think.