"Yes." The little boy smiled innocently at him, "As long as I'm here, you're safe." Instead, you lose your life. ”

Witt stared at the little boy coldly for a while, pointed to the circle of black-clothed people beside him, and asked, "Now that you are by my side, I am absolutely safe according to theory, so even if I kill all these people, they will not resist me?" ”

The little boy hesitated, but told the truth: "Yes......"

The corners of Witt's mouth squinted slightly, and he picked up the weapon in his hand and began to shoot - the black-clothed people in a circle around did not resist, but fell to the ground one by one as stiffly as a toppled stake, and finally dissipated into the air.

There are more than a hundred black-clothed people in a circle on the outer three floors here, and it takes some time to shoot without obstacles, after all, Witt's gun type is a mixture of scattered bullets and snipers, and it can't shoot in bursts like machine guns. He held this heavy weapon, constantly rotating his position, and could kill two or three people with a single shot, and it took him nearly twenty minutes to kill all the people in black in his sight.

But after a while, there were black-clothed people in the woods who surrounded him, which made his face even more ugly. He glanced at the little boy beside him and asked, "Can't these people be killed?" ”

The little boy blinked innocently and replied, "Why kill them?" They belong to you, and they belong to this place. As long as this place exists, these people will always follow you, forever ......"

"This place? ......" Witt frowned, looked around the shadowy woods, and the sparkling waters, pondered for a moment, and said to the little boy, "I am leaving this oasis. ”

"Why are you leaving?" The little boy sadly grasped the corner of his black robe, "There is a desert outside, there is no water, no food, and there are often terrible weather, but here is a pleasant scenery all year round, there is no danger, and there is no hunger...... What's so bad here? ”

"I don't like these people staring at me like that." Witt replied, "You should know that I hate being watched, let alone so many people. I'd rather leave this oasis in order to get rid of them. ”

After saying that, Witt suddenly grabbed the little boy and dragged him all the way to the woods.

"Where are we going?" The little boy couldn't hide his panic and asked, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be unable to hide the fear and grievance in his heart.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be with me? As long as you stay with me, what does it matter where you go? Witt smiled crookedly, "Whatever you want, you're going to stay with me—I'll take you away now." ”

Perhaps this time Witt's consciousness was firm, and after a short time in the woods, they saw a shadow of the yellow sand world and came to the edge of the woods.

Standing at the junction of the oasis and the desert of the wild sand, the little boy could not hide his fear, and began to struggle to withdraw his hand, but Witt did not let go firmly, so that he finally cried aggrievedly.

Witt was unmoved, and the voice of Sisuo behind him reminded him that the ghosts of the black-clothed people were probably coming after him again. He thought for a second, finally let go of the hands that were holding the little boy, took a tinder bottle from his backpack, pulled the lid off, and threw it into the woods without hesitation.

"What are you doing?!" The little boy screamed in horror.

"I'll take you away." Witt said indifferently, "Since you have decided to go with me, you naturally have to get rid of all your worries." ”

After speaking, he didn't say anything more, just wrapped his black robe tightly, and let the sandstorm beat, watching the fire spread and eventually swallow an entire oasis forest. The chasing shadows did not escape, nor did they scream, as if they had become lifeless objects, consumed and digested by the flames along with the deep woods...... In the end, no trace was found.

The whole time, the little boy stood beside Witt and cried until the sandstorm faded away, until the sky brightened, and until the oasis was reduced to ashes......

"The oasis is especially beautiful when the weather is fine, why can't you wait for dawn? When you see the most beautiful, you decide whether to leave or not, it's not too late? …… Besides, even if you have to leave, you don't have to ruin this place, right? This is the only beauty you can see......" the little boy said aggrieved.

"Why wait?" Witt said, "People always have to face reality. As he spoke, he turned to face the little boy, casting his entire shadow in his own shadow.

"What are you going to do? ...... "The little boy already had a bad premonition—

When these words fell, Witt had already put the muzzle of the gun to his forehead, and with the sound of a gunshot, the "six-year-old self" fell in response......

Watching the little boy's body turn to dust in front of him, Witt looked up at the clear sky and muttered, "Yes, people always have to face reality." ”