Chapter 1513: Awakening in the Nightmare (7)

Meanwhile, Daniel's old home.

"Uh......h It's hot......!" Bart clutched his throat and let out a low groan.

"It's just diluted dragon blood, as far as that's concerned. Evil Star complained on the side: "So human beings are really useless, and only a drop of dragon blood will make you want to die." ＂

"Ahahahaha...... Husky smiled and wanted to walk to the table next to him: "Husky pour a glass of water for Brother Bart." ＂

However, before he could even reach for the bottle of water, he noticed a cockroach sprang out of the edge of the table, and Husky was startled and stepped back.

"Tsk, little master—" Bart then gave the canine boy a blank look, and endured the burning pain in his body, walked over and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it with a grunt.

"Aha...... Husky was embarrassed, so he changed the topic and said, "So, is it enough for us to do this? Can Brother Daniel really get out of danger Wang? After that, I can't feel Brother Daniel's breath at all, I hope he's okay Wang." ＂

"He has the freedom of his choice. Evil Star said without emotion: "We have helped him as much as possible, but the result depends on his own intentions." ＂

Anyway, the star doesn't feel any sting now, which means that the matter is over. Either Daniel banished the succubus from his spiritual world, or he surrendered to the succubus. Either way, they couldn't interfere anymore.

"He's probably not coming back. Bart took a sip of cold boiled water to moisten his throat, and then sighed weakly: "Such a beautiful ideal world and such a cruel real world, think about it and know which one to choose." ＂

Because the reality is so cruel, most people will choose to live in the dream they have built.

Whoosh!—but at this moment there was a violent wind outside the house, which rattled the walls and ceilings of the slums, which were made of broken copper and iron.

"Uh!" Husky immediately leaned his face out of the window and exclaimed, "It's Daniel's brother Wang!"

"Just get it here—" Daniel turned to thank the lady beside him.

"Brother Daniel!-" The canine boy couldn't wait to run out of the house, interrupting the conversation between Daniel and Vivian: "You're really back Wang! Have you defeated the succubus Wang!"

"Husky?" Vivien looked at the canine boy in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Uhh............h Uh--it's actually Uncle Evil who brought Husky here!"

"You stinky little ghost!" Evil Star had already walked outside the house by this time, and when he heard Husky shaking the pot, angry tendons immediately appeared on his forehead.

"Evil Star—?" Vivien glanced at the Starlight Dragon, her eyes full of reproach, "What are you doing with this kid in the middle of the night?"

"This is the ...... It's complicated. I'm going to send him back anyway. Xinghui Long knew that he was wrong, but he still tried his best to defend himself.

"Uh-huh...... Daniel then spat out another mouthful of blood, interrupting the conversation. He covered his mouth with his hand in time so that he didn't spray everywhere.

"Brother Daniel, are you alright?" asked Husky, worriedly.

"I ...... I'm fine, and I'll be fine soon. The young knight recklessly said, "Husky, thank you so much for tonight. Without your help, I'm afraid I'll soon succumb to the succubus's power. In a word...... I'm fine, it's late at night, so go back and rest first. ＂

"Okay, okay, Wang. Husky replied reluctantly.

"I'll send you back. Vivien asked, "Where are you staying? Arthur's bedchamber? Is Hal there?"

"Uh-ha-ha-ha...... Aunt Vivian, let's go back and explain this, okay?" Husky laughed helplessly. This time, they were arrested by Aunt Vivian, and they will probably be severely reprimanded when they go back.

Whoosh! Vivien twisted Husky and Evilstar's ears and flew away with a teleportation spell between them. And Daniel clumsily walked into his old home.

"Hi. He looked at a ragged teenager sitting in the dim and dilapidated tin room: "Bart." ＂

"Alright," Bart got up from the couch, "since you're all back, it's time for me to go back too." It took so long to pick up a piece of garbage, and grandpa would definitely kill me. ＂

"Bart ...... I don't know how to thank you for your kindness...... Daniel covered his mouth halfway through speaking, and forcibly suppressed his blood pressure that was almost coughing up: "You know what...... Actually, you don't need to go back...... This is your home...... Yes, there is...... From now on, no one will dare to beat you or bully you...... You can live with me...... ＂

"Oh, yes. Now you're putting on your brother's shoes to talk to me. Bart snorted coldly, "I really regret letting you know about this." If I don't let you know, we can still be friends - I'm going back, no matter what you say. If you don't die, we'll ...... See you tomorrow. ＂

"No, Bart, no!" Daniel tried to keep his brother, but he didn't know what to say. He then moved his heavy body and walked to a locked door in the room: "Listen...... I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to see the sunrise tomorrow...... So before I do that, I have something I want to hand over to you. Please follow me. ＂

"What? Have you buried a treasure in this house?" said the boy who picked up the rags.

"Just follow me...... Daniel lit a kerosene lamp and pushed open the rusty, tattered door that opened a path to the basement.

He staggered to the basement, struggling to hold on to the slightly decaying wooden handrail of the basement so that he wouldn't fall down the stairs. He managed to reach the dirty, damp, dark basement, and finally stopped in front of what appeared to be a freshly dug dirt field.

"Bart ...... Please put it here...... Dig it up. Daniel said weakly. He originally wanted to dig it himself, but he estimated that his current physical strength could not complete such heavy work, so he ordered his half-brother to do it.

"You don't want me to dig a grave for you, do you?" said Bart as he walked over and picked up his shovel helplessly.

Daniel didn't speak.

When you go down with a shovel, all you find is dirt.

When I went down with another shovel, I still found dirt.

The tenth, twenty, thirty shovels had dug enough holes to bury a corpse, but Daniel still didn't tell Bart to stop. The young man who picked up the rags wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, and he was a little impatient.

Boom. Until Bart dug up something, something hard, with a shovel. The feedback sound of the shovel hitting the hard object echoed in the dark and silent basement, quite harsh.

"Is this ......?!" Treasure Light seeped through the cracks in the dirt, and Bart exclaimed.

He quickened his digging and dug a little deeper. The thing that shone through the dirt was evident in front of the young man's eyes:

Buried in the ground is a treasure. In that treasure pit are rubies, gold bars, turnstones, pearls. All in all, there were countless gold, silver, and jewels in that pile of treasures! Each of them was a treasure of real value, and the truly priceless treasures could shine so brightly, and they reflected a dazzling coloured light merely by the dim light of a kerosene lamp, illuminating the whole basement!

"That's a ...... Treasure...... bar. Daniel was exhausted at this time, and sat on the ground panting: "This...... It was supposed to save the mother, but they didn't come in handy. ＂

Because the damn hospital wouldn't charge for these treasures of unknown origin. The doctors refused to operate on Daniel's mother until they didn't get enough money.

All this is providence, it is fate (karma). Those who were not saved in the first place, no matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't be saved.

Daniel paused, closed his eyes and sighed, "...... Bart, if I die...... You can take all the stuff that's buried here. Anywhere...... Go live some jolly life. Splurge as much as you like...... How...... It's all yours... Freely...... ＂

"I won't ask for it. Bart whispered, "Don't look down on people. Who wants your alms. ＂

"Bart ...... I'm sorry...... Daniel, however, didn't seem to be able to hear his brother at all, and continued to himself, "I'm sorry. Over the years...... I never knew...... You're my brother. At that time, my father brought you to my house...... I thought it was ...... That's just because of his work............ ＂

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bart glanced at the other.

"I should have noticed it a long time ago. I should have ...... A little better for you...... The knight boy's voice was even quieter: "If I had known about this...... I'm not going to watch you suffer and do nothing...... ＂

"Forget it—" The boy who picked up the rags turned his face away, both out of anger and embarrassment.

"It's probably too late to say that, but ...... Please forgive me, Bart. May you ...... Live happily...... ＂

"Daniel?" Bart turned to look at his brother.

"I'm sleepy...... The knight boy lay on the ground, his voice getting quieter and quieter, so small that only he could hear: "I have to ...... Get some sleep...... ＂

"You're going to sleep in a place like this?" Bart glanced at Daniel, "It's going to catch a cold." ＂

The other party did not answer.

"Daniel, Daniel!" Bart shook Daniel as he went, only to find that the knight boy was cold, like a dead corpse.

"Oh my...... The boy who picked up the rags was frightened and didn't know what to do for a while: "Could it really be dead?!"

"Daniel!!!" he shook his brother with more force, trying to shake him awake. But apparently that is not possible.

"Wake up, Daniel, don't kid me!!!" he slapped Daniel in the face, only to see blood oozing from the corner of Daniel's mouth. Black poisonous blood.

"No!—" Young Bart exclaimed, echoing through the dark, cold basement.