Zhao Anyi watched Yuetang leave and followed, but before leaving, he glanced at Yun Chaohua, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

He thought that Yun Chaohua was different from others.

I didn't expect it to be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, it's really unexpected.

"You just didn't help?" "Ling Xingxing's blood was a little lacking in blood just after a battle, she covered her chest and slowly walked in front of Yun Chaohua, "Actually, I don't mean to blame you. I just wanted to ask why, why?"

"I don't blame you. Murong Wuwu smiled and patted Yun Chaohua's shoulder, "Anyway, you have your own reasons for doing things." Whatever you do, just tell us why, and we'll try to understand you. ”

"Thank you for your willingness to understand me. Yun Chaohua's heart was very moved, and her eyes turned red, "It's true that I didn't help just now, but I want to see what you can do with your own strength?"

When there were monsters coming over before, most of them were me and Ximen Sa. So I wonder if you can kill monsters with your own power if you don't have me and Ximen Sa.

After all, Misty Forest isn't just a team, it's an individual game. I hope you can improve. ”

Ling Xingxing knew that Yun Chaohua wanted to let go and let them learn how to deal with a monster by themselves, on the surface, she was saying that they would be tested, but secretly she didn't dislike their level, she understood, and she could understand.

"If you think our color level is too low, then I'll try my best to increase my level. Murong Wuwu took Yun Chaohua's hand, and tears fell instantly, "Sister Chaohua, I will slowly increase my color level." ”

"Ah, no, that's not what I meant. Yun Chaohua panicked, "I just want to see where the maximum of your strength is, I don't mean to dislike you, Wuwu, don't get me wrong." ”

Murong Wuwu's nose twitched, and he felt very uncomfortable, "I know, but I ......"

She was scared......

Fang was attacked by the rat demon, and he was about to be bitten by a rat several times.

When she was at her uncle's house, every time the kids bullied her, they would lock her up in a dark, damp tiled house.

It was pitch black all around, she couldn't see anything, she was scared and curled up in the corner, surrounded by mice, spiders, cockroaches, and she was alone.

Cockroaches crawled over her face, spiders weaved webs in her hair, rats gnawed at her hands and feet, and those days were her most painful dark memories.

If she hadn't been seriously ill and almost dying, she would still be locked up in that dark and dilapidated house.

The rat demon evoked her painful memories, so instead of hating Yun Chaohua, she hated herself, hated her cowardice, and hated her powerlessness to resist.

"Why are you crying, we are all here, are you afraid that you will die?" Ling Xingxing stretched out his hand and pushed Murong Wuwu's shoulder, why did he cry, making Yun Chaohua a little panicked.

"No, I was reminded of something unpleasant. Murong Wuwu put away his tears, wiped them with his sleeves, and then pursed his lips and smiled at Chaoyun Chaohua, looking not very interested, "Sister Chaohua, I really don't blame you, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, I should have said I'm sorry. Yun Chaohua stretched out her hand to hug Murong Wuwu, "Our Wuwu is the best." ”

Jing Mingqian rolled his eyes, "Okay, I know the sisterhood, it's time to hurry." ”

The fog slowly thinned, thinking that it was almost afternoon, Yun Chaohua pursed his lips, Jing Mingqian is really an uninteresting person.