Chapter 44: The Self-Closed Girl

"Looks like you've run out of tricks," Donavon raised his arm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the guy who had turned into a pig, and whispered, "Next, it's time for you to die." ”

"Less...... Don't look down on people! ”

The witch's somewhat weak voice sounded, and the next moment, her shrine maiden's robe suddenly stirred, her waist-length long black hair danced wildly, and her originally ruddy and shiny face became more and more pale.

"Be careful!" Anita, who had been silently watching the battle in Kashia's arms but remained silent, seemed to realize something, let out a low cry, broke out of Kashia's arms, and floated in front of Donavon, and the translucent spiritual defense instantly opened.

Little Lori's eyes were still blank, she couldn't see the focus, her hands spread her five fingers, and the white light shield wrapped the two of them.

At the moment when the defense was ready, a black flame with a roaring skeleton mark flew in all directions in the gust of yin wind.

The contaminated floor, tables and stools all suddenly rose with green smoke, and then various popping sounds sounded, and the white light shield remained immobile in the explosion, which was not inferior to Zhang Lin's holy light shield.

A cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the little Lori who maintained the light mask, but there was still no change in her expression.

When the movement cleared, Anita fell down weakly and was caught by Donavon.

But I saw that there was no human figure on the cratered ground that had been burned and blown up by the pitch black flames.

"Escaped?" Donavin muttered to himself, somewhat uncertain.

Lowering her head, Donavin looked at Anita in her arms, her cute smiling face frowned slightly because of the discomfort at this time, but she didn't say a word.

Even more distressing than that, Donavin stretched out his large, rough hand to straighten Anita's somewhat messy hair, and then put it down when he noticed the blood on his hands.

"......" looked at each other, and there was no trace of emotion in Anita's empty eyes, and she couldn't guess what she was really thinking, and after a while, the exhaustion of her body made her fall asleep.

"Ahem." Donavin coughed dryly, the rusty smell of blood still lingering in his mouth.

As soon as he got up, the wound on his back was torn open by his movements, and he frowned and stopped, then changed his position and stood up again, so as not to wake Anita up.

At this moment, a wisp of soft power appeared, washing and moistening the wound on his back like water, Donavin turned his head in surprise, looked at Kashia with a red glow in his palm, and then nodded gratefully.

"Is she your sister? Looks like she loves you very much. "Naturally, Khia is referring to Anita.

Hearing Kathia's words, Donavin's knife-like face showed a hint of sadness, then he shook his head and said, "No, she's not my sister. ”

"Moreover, she doesn't know what love is now, and since that tragedy, she has lost most of her feelings, and love is one of them."

Donaven's words made Keshia slightly stunned, looked at the porcelain doll-like little guy in his arms, the softness of his heart was slightly touched, and reached out to stroke Anita's forehead, "What a poor child, what has she been through?" ”

"Her village was attacked by monsters, it was a dehumanizing killing, and when I arrived, all the men, women and children in the village were killed, except for her."

"Anita witnessed more tragedy that night than many people have seen in a lifetime, but I couldn't see sadness, anger, pain or fear in her eyes, nothing, not even a tear."

"It's better to face a tragedy in a way that erases emotions and feels nothing than to endure the pain that is hard to face at her age."

"From the moment I saw her, I felt that I could no longer abandon this child, and I would take her to regain the feelings of abandonment, and at that time, she would have enough courage to face it, and she would be free again."

"Didn't you take her to the psychiatrist?"

Zhang Lin, who was listening to the conversation between the two, stepped forward, and behind him, a thin middle-aged male zombie collapsed to the ground, and Praruo and Ghost Yan were thrown aside, and a string of golden ropes tied them, trembling from time to time, as if struggling.

The magic sword beside Donavin floated over, circling around Prajna and Ghost Flame, and the sword body groaned softly, as if mocking each other.

"It doesn't make sense, the way she abandons her emotions is not simply a psychological factor, but also involves her own abilities." Donavin looked at the voice, revealing a shallow smile, "I haven't said thank you yet, if it weren't for you, I might have hurt the innocent just now." ”

In order to avoid falling into the darkness, Donavin has always adhered to many bottom lines, so his gratitude for the accident he almost caused is from the heart.

......

Bidding farewell to the monster hunter with the little Lori, Zhang Lin noticed that a little pig was humming and chirping his trouser legs.

This little pig whose heart was about to collapse put his last hope on Zhang Lin, who saved everyone.

Recalling the previous scene, Zhang Lin couldn't help laughing.

A few minutes later, the unlucky ghost who was relieved of this transformation state by Zhang Lin nodded and thanked him before turning around and leaving the place step by step.

The belated sirens sounded in the distance, Zhang Lin and Keshia walked out of the ruined bar, and the three Kusanagi Kyo who besieged Dimitri were nowhere to be found, and only two faintly visible sultry female corpses on the street witnessed what had happened before.

When the police came to the scene and asked what happened here, the live broadcast girl who was not afraid of death woke up like a dream and wanted to find Zhang Lin's figure, but there was no trace of it.

Zhang Lin and Kexia soon returned to their residence.

But I saw Nakorulu and Alice sitting side by side on the eaves of the gate, their calves swinging alternately, each holding a bag of snacks in their hands, constantly stuffing them into their mouths, and exchanging flavors from time to time.

A few steps in front of the two of them, Nakorulu's footsteps slowed, her face puzzled, her delicate nose furrowing.

"Sniff—"

"Hey, are you a puppy, why do you come up and smell you every time I see you?"

Realizing that her behavior was indeed unsightly, a blush appeared on Nakorulu's cheeks, but immediately, she pinched her waist and asked, "How did you provoke that old monster?" ”

"Who are you talking about?"

"It's Luo Jiang Shenshui Ji, the old witch who has lived for more than a thousand years, I remember that she should have been sealed." Nakorulu frowned, and her little face looked serious and cute.

Hearing this, Zhang Lin knew that Na Ke Lulu was talking about the extremely charming black witch.

"That's a tough guy to deal with, and if you let it go, it's going to be a problem."

Although Na Ke Lulu is very serious, Zhang Lin doesn't care much, after all, she has been beaten away, and the black witch doesn't look difficult to deal with.

Seeing Zhang Lin's indifferent appearance, Na Kelu, who regarded him as an ally, was a little itchy with anger.

......

"It's all you, you killed him, how am I going to change back now!?"

"Do you want to die?"

"It's all you!"

"Do you want to ......"

Yagami-an and Kusanagi-kyo stood under the street lamp and complained to each other.

On the ground lay a pool of flesh and blood.

"Enough of you two guys!" Molica hovered in the air between the two and angrily interrupted their argument, "This guy isn't dead yet!" ”

The two of them stopped, and looked at the half-burnt, half-torn creature that didn't look like it was still alive by any means.

"This guy is a vampire, how can he die so easily."

Hearing Molika's explanation, Yagami-an and Kusanagi-kyo realized that they really didn't know much about this inhuman creature, so they made a wrong judgment.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang, and Kusanagi Kyo took out the newly bought mobile phone with the money borrowed from Yagami-an.

"Jing, where the hell did you go? Did you know that your little girlfriend was kidnapped!! ”

"What!?" Surprised, Kyo Kusanagi even forgot to hide her feminine tone.

"Hey, is it Kyo, does your voice sound strange?" Red Pill on the other end of the phone spoke in a confused tone.

"Don't worry about it so much, tell me what the hell happened!"