Zhan Changran was still unwavering, and let out a "snort" laugh from his throat, disdainful of her resentment: "Your past evil deeds have led to your current fate, age itself is not necessarily related to your behavior, the darkness and evil of human nature are shown by what you have done, since the verdict is so, then everything I do is in accordance with the norm." ”

The little chaotic body still had a calm face, and her toes kept grinding on the ground, which was a small subconscious action when she was upset.

"You think I'm here to complain?" The little child had a cold face because of the man's words, "I don't know how I died, and I don't care what happened, I have always dared to act, and since I have fallen to this point, there is nothing to justify." ”

"I'm just not angry, since I look down on her, why do I have to put on a guardian's posture, since I despise her identity, why don't you decisively erase it when you get along countless times?" Since she is treated as a blood cow, she is still upright and responsible, what is it to do these things behind her back?

Chaos was in a hurry, so he put his hand on his chest, felt something, and said to himself, "She thinks you're a good person." Good? Scold. ”

Zhan Changran stepped forward, with a dangerous aura all over his body, making the little body tense unconsciously, and the male voice was low: "Let you live, it's just a thought, what qualifications do you have to question my actions?" ”

"I am the bearer of your deeds, why am I not qualified?" The Chaos Body asked rhetorically, her face was not very good, and her anger was suppressed, if it weren't for her low force value, who would be able to say such things to her? Glancing at the captain who was very close, he reached out and touched the invisible barrier around him.

It blocked out the sound and restricted her movement space, which was a barrier.

With just a fingertip, the barrier melted into the void just big enough for her to escape like the first thawing of winter snow, and the captain changed color slightly.

The child didn't move, and didn't take the opportunity to run away, but his body shook slightly, and his face changed.

The originally calm and unhappy face slowly climbed into a weak paleness, her eyes were blank for a moment, and the starry light gradually condensed into a frightened gaze, she screamed like a distraction, trembling and running towards the captain who was walking towards her, the little short hand hurriedly hugged the captain's leg, and the next moment he was vigorously pushed away.

When she fell to the ground, the "Dad" in her mouth was only half shouted, her expression was confused, and she immediately sobbed twice.

The little girl bit her lip and tried not to cry, but the corners of her eyes were clearly wet.

The two of them talked, and all that had been restless was the sharp thorn, and when they heard the movement coming like a cannonball, they saw the two facing each other, and it was very uncomfortable to be caught in the middle.

He tried to say in a tactful tone that he wanted to take the child outside first, but when he saw the captain's obviously gloomy face, he felt that there was no hope, and the rest of the words were just about to be swallowed in his stomach, and he wanted to stand silently in front of her to protect, but he heard a distant voice: "Whatever you want." ”

"She didn't harm us either......" Sharp Thorn turned the tide halfway through, reacted, a little stunned, and quickly came back to his senses, "What? Good. ”

Looking at the back of his captain who turned around by himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned to look at the child, this time he was stunned.

The child's face turned red from crying, and the unique and calm temperament dissipated and was replaced by a soft white.

I haven't seen him for long, and his old friend is gone.

Chaos is unstable and will collapse at some point, and the amount of time it remains in the world depends on how much control it has over its own abilities.

He didn't blame the captain, he only hated himself for saying goodbye to her too late, and picked up the child in silence, she struggled in his arms, and the man just gently stroked the child's thin back, soothing her uneasy.

Softly reassured, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." ”

The child did not speak, but only sat on his arm, buried his little face in his arms, and held his clothes with his hands to keep his balance, not crying, not making a fuss, not gnawing.