It wasn't until a long time later that Yan Zhengfeng's ears regained a little hearing, but there was still a 'buzzing' sound, like mosquitoes flying in his ears.

Staggering, he walked to Lu Ming's side, and the two stood side by side, looking at the center of the room together, where there was a hospital bed, on which a little boy with a face like tissue paper was lying.

In fact, the boy under his body was not supposed to be an ice bed, but after being covered by ice, he could no longer see the original appearance, and now it looks the same as the ice bed.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhengfeng's eyes were a little strange, and he suddenly thought again, would he feel very cold when he slept on an ice bed.

Although such a strange environment should not have such nonsense thoughts according to common sense, he still can't help but think about some strange questions.

The boy on the bed didn't react, as if he was asleep or dead, but looking at the momentum just now, Yan Zhengfeng guessed that the boy was awake.

But the two were already so close to the boy, and neither of them reacted at all, which made the conjecture in his heart shake a little.

"What are you going to do?" Immediately next to Lu Ming, Yan Zhengfeng looked at the little boy in front of him and was a little entangled.

He didn't expect to turn the outside into such a monster, it was just a harmless child, and from the outside, this delicate appearance would not be linked to the word monster at all.

"Whatever you want." Lu Ming shrugged his shoulders and continued: "I suggest killing him, and when he wakes up, it won't be so easy to deal with." ”

Yan Zhengfeng's brows were twisted into pimples, and he didn't say anything more, as if he was making a choice in his heart.

"Is he a monster?" After a moment, Yan Zhengfeng took out the dagger made of the claws of the mutant soft-shelled turtle from his waist, and looked at the little boy's gaze with some hesitation.

Lu Ming turned his head and replied truthfully, "No"

Yan Zhengfeng's brows furrowed even more, since he was not a monster, he didn't seem to have a reason to kill the other party.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the little boy didn't provoke himself, he came in by himself, and then touched all the way here, and even Lu Ming even destroyed other people's houses.

"Why don't you kill it?" As if he was consulting Lu Ming, the dagger in Yan Zhengfeng's hand swayed slightly, looking like he wanted to take it back but didn't dare to take it back.

This is the first time Lu Ming has given himself advice, and refuting it like this makes him feel a little bad.

However, he also did not have the habit of killing innocents indiscriminately.

"Whatever you want." Lu Ming still said the same thing, and his gaze fell on the little boy again: "Although he is not a monster, he is also a devil." ”

Yan Zhengfeng's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what Lu Ming meant, but he just wanted to ask something, but he turned his head and met a pair of ice blue eyes.

I don't know when, the little boy woke up.

……

……

"Hey, that...... Hello? ”

Walking on the icy ground outside, Yan Zhengfeng tried to greet the little boy again, this was his thirty-eighth greeting, but the little boy ignored him.

I'm afraid I'm not deaf, most of them are still mute.

A pity inexplicably rose in his heart, but he didn't suspect that the little boy didn't want to deal with him, after all, if he didn't want to pay attention to him, he wouldn't follow his ass every step of the way.

With a sigh, Yan Zhengfeng stopped, and the little boy also stopped, standing behind him, about to the thigh.

Turning around, the two looked at each other, as if sensing that there was something wrong with their posture, Yan Zhengfeng squatted down to keep his eyes level with the little boy, he felt that it was more polite to do so.

He still remembered what Lu Ming said, if this little boy woke up, even Lu Ming would feel that it would be difficult to deal with.

Lu Ming is not easy to deal with, he can probably slap him to death.

Looking at the pair of aqua blue eyes in front of him, Yan Zhengfeng muttered a little, such a terrifying guy, but it seems to be glued to himself, and there seems to be no malice.

In fact, if you look at it closely, this guy is also quite delicate, with delicate skin, a little pale, feminine facial features, and some baby fat faces, which makes people not feel any danger, but ...... It's kind of cute.

It's a pity, it's a deaf and dumb person, and fate really hates all good things.

With regret in his eyes, Yan Zhengfeng waved his hands, trying to rely on simple gestures to express his meaning, but the little boy had some doubts in his eyes and opened his mouth.

"Foolish."

Unlike his appearance, the little boy's voice was unusually unpleasant, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time, it sounded a little obscure, his vocal cords seemed to be somewhat damaged, and the sound he made was like a dilapidated bellows, extremely harsh.

Yan Zhengfeng paused for a moment, he didn't expect the little boy to speak, and the little boy looked at his expression, as if he was a little angry, and his mouth was tightly closed again.

"Can you speak?"

The little boy did not respond.

"What's your name?"

The little boy didn't want to talk to him and rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, you have to tell me your name, I can't always call you Hey."

Little Boy ...... After thinking about it for a while, I decided to tell him my name.

After all, it's too ugly to call it or something.

"You show me the black dragon, and I'll tell you." The little boy opened his mouth, as if he knew that his voice was unpleasant, and deliberately lowered his voice, his face turned red, as if it was a very shameful and difficult thing for him to say a word.

Yan Zhengfeng didn't care about this, although the voice was indeed a little ugly, but he didn't hate this little boy.

After all, from the beginning to the end, no one expressed hostility towards him.

"Black Dragon? Do you mean this? Yan Zhengfeng's eyes were a little puzzled, and then he thought of the scene where Lu Ming attacked the little boy before, and spread out his left hand.

A strange mouth appeared in his palm, one by one, no different from the one in Lu Ming's hand before, and there was a faint black mist emanating from it.

As if he was very interested in the black mist, the little boy's eyes lit up and he watched intently, as if he was expecting something more.

Yan Zhengfeng felt as if he was going to say something, at least to make himself look domineering.

thereupon

"Show up, Shenlong!"

The little boy's gaze became more and more expectant, and the black mist slowly condensed, slowly enlarged, and then covered the entire palm.

A small black dragon condensed from his hand, lifelike, waving its teeth and claws at the little boy, showing a super fierce appearance, but because of its size, it makes people feel inexplicably cute.

The little boy twitched the corners of his mouth, looked away from the black dragon, and looked at Yan Zhengfeng suspiciously.

It seemed that Yan Zhengfeng himself felt a little embarrassed, looking at the black dragon jumping in the palm of his hand, he suddenly thought of a creature called an earthworm.

Well, he didn't know why he had summoned such a thing.