In the dim vision, there were several people standing in front of them.

They held a variety of weapons in their hands, some dripping with a viscous red liquid.

"Also... Give it back!!!! "The man's hoarse and desperate roar sounded in my ears, but it was more like a voice coming from my own body!

I could hear that this was the stubble man who had forced me into the alley last night and stabbed me with a dagger!

"Please... Please! The tone of anger gradually turned to pleading.

"Carl, you can die in peace!" It was a tall, bald man who spoke.

He was armed with a spear, and blood was dripping down the tip of the spear.

"Carlos, no! Don't kill me, I'm still useful! Please! I can get you a few more fish balls! ”

With the stubble man's pleading, his body kept staggering backwards.

"You can indeed get us more fish balls, but—" The bald man's mouth turned up, and his eyes flashed with blood, "in exchange for your own life!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the spear in his hand roared out.

'Poof! The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh in the abdomen beneath him.

My nerves are tight (huh?). Strange, I didn't feel the slightest pain!? ）

His gaze focused on the spear inserted into his abdomen, and blood flowed from the point where the tip of the spear pierced his body, staining the surrounding white shirt bright red.

(Wait!) This voice... This white shirt.... And these big hands... ）

This is the body of the stubble man!? I'm looking at the outside world through his eyes at this time! Or maybe I'm parasitic in his body!?

My mind was in a state of confusion, and it all happened so suddenly.

Looking back just now, it seems that after eating the fish ball that Sister Lilith fed me, it became like this! What the hell is going on!?

As he thought, his gaze turned to the back, and the stubble man began to run away.

"Run, still want to run!?" The arrogant roar of the bald man came from behind him, and he quickly chased after him.

"Let me go, all my fish balls will be given to you, just spare my life!" The stubble man struggled and pleaded.

"If you kill you, you can have one more, why not?" The bald head laughed wildly and stabbed the spear in his hand from behind.

'Smack! In an instant, a stone flew down at the foot of the bald head, and looking at the path it flew from, it seemed that someone had thrown it on purpose.

"Who?" The bald head scolded, and blocked it in front of him with a spear.

In the silence of the forest, a tall figure slowly appeared.

The dark blue light that fell from the dim sky reflected his muscular form.

Before the bald head could speak, several of his accomplices behind him were already screaming.

"Luo... Roquere!? The bald head twitched and stepped back.

"Well, it's me."

"Luo... Mr. Luo, are you still walking outside so late...? The expression on the bald man's face changed instantly, and the original fierce and arrogant face was gone, replaced by a flattering and frightened smile, and the flesh and skin on his face were tightly wrinkled, more ugly than a rag.

"It's not a walk, it's just squatting for you."

His figure gradually approached, and an expressionless, cold face gradually came into view.

(It was the man who saved me last night!) I remembered! After all, I will never forget his generous and warm arms for the rest of my life.

"That's... That, Mr. Luo, we are all doing some small business, so don't embarrass us..."The bald man asked cautiously with his head down.

It's not so much an inquiry, but more like a cautious temptation, for fear that if any sentence is not said in place, it will anger the man in front of him, as if it will lead to death!

The bald man was about the same height as Mr. Luo, but in front of Mr. Luo's invisible terrifying aura, he was like a dwarf, and he had to raise his head to meet him. It's just that the bald man kept his head down, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with him at all.

"Don't worry, I never kill anyone, I just want fish balls." A cold, deep voice came from Mr. Luo's mouth.

The bald head swallowed his saliva, thought for a moment and said:

"Mr. Luo, the fish balls on our bodies were also exchanged for our own dog's lives, if you take them all, how will we live..."

"Of your four brothers, one for each of you, and give me the rest." Mr. Luo replied coldly, his gaze moving to the thin man hiding in the back.

"That's... That's magnanimous...! The bald man smiled flatteringly, and glanced back at the thin man.

The thin man trembled forward, groping for something in the satchel at his waist......

……

Suddenly, the scene in front of me changed again.

His gaze was constantly bobbing up and down.

At this time, the stubble man was running away with all his might, looking back from time to time to check the situation behind him.

(Did you slip away between Mr. Luo's conversation with the bald head?) ）

An alley soon appeared in front of him, and the man's running speed gradually slowed down.

"Yikes!" An exclamation came from not far away.

The man's gaze quickly shifted to that side.

It's a little girl.

She was barefoot, her clothes in tatters, as if she had just crawled out of a garbage heap.

Startled by the sudden appearance of the stubble man, she screamed and ran into the distance by the broken wall.

"Don't run!" The stubble man roared, excited as if he had found a life-saving straw.

He pulled out the dagger from his pocket and rushed towards her.

Even an injured man can run several times faster than a barefoot little girl!

He quickly caught up with the little girl and pinned her against the wall of the alley.

No matter how she struggled, in his eyes, this girl was like a fry in the mouth of a shark, and there was no possibility of escape.

The dagger refracted cold light in the darkness, and the stubble man lifted it, scraping her tender cheek with the blade.

Because of the excessive blood loss, the man's vision has long been blurred, and his breathing has become heavier.

"It's too late, it's the same for little girls, right?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the cold dagger stabbed into her abdomen.

Her pupils gradually dilated, and she no longer continued to struggle, and after a sigh, she easily opened the two small hands that were holding the man's arms.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, she closed her eyes, gave up resistance, and waited desperately for death to come...

"Hey." A cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Turning his gaze to the rear, it was the tall, muscular figure,

Mr. Luo!

"Luo...!" The stubble man screamed.

But before the words fell, he was inexplicably attacked on the head, causing him to fall directly to the ground and let go of the big hand holding the girl.

This blow made the stubble man's eyes appear with gold stars, and coupled with the excessive blood loss, his vision was blurred, and he could barely see anything.

He collapsed to the ground, observing the small figure not far away through his dim vision.

……

"Quick !!!!"

In the dimness, Mr. Luo's roar sounded not far away.

Then, there was a 'click' sound of little feet stepping on the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the stubble man's wheezing was getting stronger, and although he no longer had the strength to wail, the fear of death could be fully felt in this intense gasp......

"It's time to wave your hands!" Mr. Luo's cold voice came from above his head again.

……

"Poof!" Consciousness returned to reality for a moment, and I struggled to sit up from the bed.

The eyes brightened, and the eyes returned to the study, where Sister Lilith and the smirking Hawke were still sitting beside them.