Chapter 12: Wrong (Part 3)
Little Flower Tree and Brother Suzuki have been following Flower Flower out of the city and into a small forest in the suburbs, where there are not many pedestrians, after all, they are basically working during the day, and few people will wander around in the suburbs!
The cat, named Flowey, searched left and right, and finally lay down in the shadow of a large tree with heavy steps.
It was already old, and it had come here completely in one breath, so it had just stopped lying on the ground weakly, and the card in its mouth had also fallen.
Wu Biao slowly stepped forward and glanced at the card.
This is a picture of a little girl who looks to be 7 or 8 years old, holding a flower cat. Even though it was much smaller, Wu Biao still recognized it at a glance......
This little girl is a little flower!
The little flower tree hiding behind a big tree in the distance also knew what it was, and tears slid down her cheeks!
Flowey struggled to keep her dim eyes open, locking her gaze on the photo, tears dripping down the corners of her eyes. It poked its tongue out and licked the face of the little flower in the photo.
Because it was afraid that the barbs on its tongue would scratch the photo, its tongue never touched the body of the photo, and it licked the void like this!
As if reminiscing, as if not giving up all of this, those pale yellow pupils also carry a very humane reminiscence.
It licked for a long time...... It should be said that it has been licking all the time.
Because it was not until the tears dried up at the corners of its eyes and its eyes gradually closed that its tongue limply rested on the photograph, and did not withdraw its mouth, as if even if it was death, it wanted the photograph to accompany itself.
"Flowey!"
Xiao Huahua, who had been covering her mouth and watching this scene from afar, couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out directly from behind the big tree she was dodging, knelt in front of Huahua, and then hugged Huahua tightly in her arms.
And to hear her cry, and that familiar name. Huahua slowly opened her eyes and looked at her little master, with a faint trace of remembrance flashing in her eyes.
But then there was horror and anxiety in its eyes
"Meow!"
After a scream, it actually hooked the shoulder of the little flower tree with its nails, making the little flower tree scream in pain, but at the same time, its body also rushed out!
"Ahhh
There was a scream, followed by a terrible cat meow.
Before she could realize what was happening, there was a tearing pain in her shoulder, blood splattered up to her shoulder, and the petite body staggered down.
Before she had time to think about what was going on, Xiao Hua instinctively endured the pain in her shoulder, and crawled forward for a long time before turning over and looking behind.
There...... There was a person standing, it was Brother Suzuki, who came here with her!
Brother Suzuki covered his right eye, and there was faint blood oozing from between his fingers, and a few sharp claws could be clearly seen in the unobstructed place. Blood was falling from the tip of the shovel in his hand.
Flowey, on the other hand, fell to the ground weakly, and after scratching Suzuki's eyes hard, the shovel that had been slashing at Flower's neck was deflected, and it was slammed to the ground by the angry Suzuki.
And with a hideous face, he stepped on its body hard, one foot after another, and the part where the cat was trampled gradually sank, and blood splattered outward from its mouth!
"Flowey !!"
The little flower fir on the side finally reflected, but she didn't choose to run away, but directly crashed into Suzuki with her petite body, knocking Suzuki to the ground who was raising her feet and preparing to fall!
Immediately, she directly picked up the ground and was already ...... Death Huahua staggered into the distance!
"I want to run!" Suzuki got up from the ground, with a hideous look on his face, and directly carried the shovel for a round, and the shovel slapped on the little flower tree accurately, smashing it to the ground!
With a crazy smile on his face, Suzuki strode up to the flower tree and picked up the shovel again.
"Suzu... Brother Mu...... Brother, are you for... Miscellaneous... Why do you want to do this? Xiao Huahua held Huahua in both hands, kicked the ground with both feet, and retreated backwards with a frightened face.
"Why?"
A crazy and hideous smile appeared on Suzuki's face, and he roared hoarsely:
"It should be said that why is a dead girl like you still alive, she is not good at studying, she is not good at sports, and she doesn't go to school because of a cat. Why did my sister study well, sports omnipotence, and a very well-behaved child like that would die, why didn't you die! ”
Bang!
Between the words, he directly smashed a shovel on the head of the little flower tree, and the little flower tree screamed and fell directly to the ground!
"Why, tell me why?"
Bang!
But Suzuki didn't stop there, and smashed it with another shovel!
The blood stained the lawn red, and a white-haired young man kept shouting 'why', and the shovel in his hand kept falling, smashing on the ground again and again, and the little girl who was already dead and holding the flower cat tightly!
Wu Biao stood aside, watching this scene without blinking.
He shouted......
He stopped......
He even used his body to protect the little flower tree......
However, this has long been doomed, he is just a spectator, and he can only be a spectator, and he is not ...... at all Can't get your hands dirty!
I can only stare at my bloodshot eyes like this, and remember the cruel atrocity in front of me in my heart, and I will always remember it in my heart!
At this moment, Wu Biao knew that he might ...... Wrong!
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All this should have ended here, but a certain will seemed to stimulate Wu Biao even more...... It was dark before his eyes, and it was already dusk.
The location is still the same place, but there are a lot of people.
Police, forensic doctors, and onlookers outside the cordon......
Next to the corpse of the little flower fir, a young man was holding the flower fir and crying bitterly, his expression was filled with pain and sorrow!
Wu Biao's gaze crossed all this, and a feeling in the dark guided him to look at the crowd of onlookers, among whom there was a young man, who was ...... Black Knife!
Although he lowered his head at this time, Wu Biao could find that the black knife's gaze had been focused on Brother Hua's face.
Then, the black knife smiled, a smile mixed with madness, hideousness, ecstasy, and no sense of speed.
It was as if seeing other people experiencing the same feelings as himself made him happy, made him feel a sense of comfort, and made him feel pleasure like never before!
This smile made Wu Biao's expression change, becoming extremely hideous, becoming murderous and wanton, and becoming more and more crazy!
Wu Biao rushed towards the black knife like crazy, but ...... In the blink of an eye, the scene in his field of vision changed again.
He returned to the Corpse Soul Realm, and the little girl who was full of dead silence was still sitting on the big rock in front of him, and nothing had changed, even the time.
It's as if everything just now was just an illusion on his part......
But, Wu Biao knows no!
Looking at the state of the little flower fat and thinking about the old man's words, such a little flower fat has lasted for more than ten years!
Such a small flower fir made Wu Biao realize more deeply...... You were wrong!