The hero is coming, Shi Xiaobai has been waiting for this sentence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, he heard the same phrase at the last moment when the second option failed. At that time, the little fat man had just been tortured to death by Sahattan, and Sahattan walked towards him, and he slowly closed his eyes, but this sentence came from his ears - heroes are coming.

But then the hot voice of "Choose, boy" sounded in his head, so he didn't have time to glance at the belated hero, so he turned back time to the moment when the option appeared.

"If you can survive until the hero comes, maybe you can be saved, right?"

This idea became Shi Xiaobai's belief in choosing [Save the Little Fat Man] for the third time. In order to survive until the arrival of the hero, he must find a way to stall for time.

But after experiencing the first two failures, Shi Xiaobai knew very well in his heart that they were extremely vulnerable in front of the calamity demons and could not withstand the slightest toss, so if they wanted to delay time, they would never succeed in making a trick or pretending.

But fortunately, the second failure gave Shi Xiaobai two very important messages. The first is naturally that the hero will come, and the second is that the name of the plague is Sahattan.

So Shi Xiaobai thought of the most likely way to succeed - flattery. He used the most exaggerated words to praise Sahattan, trying to trick it into trust, or at least to divert its attention.

The effect was so good that Shi Xiaobai expected, this calamity demon turned out to be so unpraised, Shi Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but there were bursts of nausea in his chest, because every time he said a word of praise for Sahatton, he would think of the screams and cries under the sunset.

The more he praised Sahattan, the more angry he felt, and the sadness in his heart became more irrepressible, as if tears would burst immediately, as if all the negative emotions were stirring in his stomach, making him want to vomit desperately.

But Shi Xiaobai knew that not only could he not show his true emotions, but he had to pretend to be fanatical and pious. It was very difficult, but Shi Xiaobai did it.

After gaining Sahattan's "trust", the first thing is to save the life of the little fat man. Shi Xiaobai was very stupid, so he used the stupidest method, and at the same time, the most desperate method.

God knows, when he kicked on the little fat man, how much he hoped that all this was just a dream, and when he tore the hope in the little fat man's eyes one after another, how much he hoped to wake up from this painful nightmare immediately.

In fact, he should have beaten the little fat man even harder, so that he could completely dispel Sahattan's vigilance. But damn it, he couldn't, and after the kick, he almost collapsed. He is playing the evil role he has always spurned, but his heart is desperate to become a righteous hero and knock Sahattan down with one punch.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Shi Xiaobai tried his best, and finally racked his brains to make up a large number of bullshit chanting incantations, Sahattan finally lost his patience completely, and Shi Xiaobai was powerless to stop it.

Shi Xiaobai, who was close to despair, still had the last glimmer of hope left in his heart, and he was still waiting for the arrival of the hero, so he turned this glimmer of hope into a hoarse cry and call.

Hero, it's really coming.

Shi Xiaobai desperately held back his tears, because he knew that it was not the time to cry, although the hero holding the moonblade knife blocked Sahaton's scytheman, but the battle had just begun, and whether the hero could defeat the calamity demon was the most important question.

"Come on, hero. ”

Shi Xiaobai's little hands clenched, and his body cautiously moved towards the little fat man in the sand pit.

......

......

The hero who blocked Sahattan with a knife was dressed in a strange way, with a yellow tight leather coat, red fist gloves, red boots, red belt, and a white cape, and what was even stranger was that his head was bare, and even shining.

It turned out to be a bald hero dressed as a superman.

At this time, the atmosphere was also a little strange, after Sahaton's scythe's right hand was blocked, his whole body trembled violently, and his dark blue eyes slowly turned red, but not only did his right hand not retract, but his left hand had no intention of making other movements.

Even after the bald hero slowly withdrew the knife, Sahaton's body still maintained the halfway movement of his right hand, like a frozen statue.

"How do you want to die? with a knife, or with a punch, or ......," the bald hero said, his originally murderous sharp eyes suddenly became a little stupid when he closed the knife, and his originally tense facial features suddenly softened, and for a while he looked harmless.

"Ben... Sahattan trembled as he spoke, and his body trembled even more violently, as if the bald head in front of him was terrifying.

"This demon, this demon doesn't want to die!" Sahattan suddenly roared, and turned around and fled in the opposite direction, looking like a lost dog.

Shi Xiaobai was dumbfounded, but he saw the bald hero raise his knife and aim at Sahaton, who was running farther and farther away and about to disappear from his field of vision, and was about to cut it down.

"Is he going to kill the Calamity Demon in the air?" Shi Xiaobai was excited in his heart, looking at the bald hero dressed as Superman, his eyes were full of admiration.

At this moment, an anxious girl's voice sounded in the distance.

"This head is left to me!"

When the bald hero heard this, he scratched his head and withdrew the knife from its scabbard. Shi Xiaobai was dumbfounded, he looked at Sahattan, who was about to run out of the end of his vision, and was secretly anxious in his heart.

Suddenly, a scene that Shi Xiaobai will never forget appeared.

I saw that the calamity demon who had tortured him to death just now, Sahatton, who was so powerful to him that he couldn't resist at all, was like a piece of tofu that had been cut with countless knives and shattered into countless small pieces in an instant.

Shi Xiaobai didn't see what was going on at all, but in an instant, Sahattan was shattered and turned into a piece of foam.

At the same time, from the end of the field of vision, a young girl slowly walked towards them.

Due to the distance, Shi Xiaobai couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but the girl was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and her white skin and proud figure were visible at a glance.

"So handsome!" For Shi Xiaobai, it was a moving picture that could not be forgotten for a lifetime.

However, he didn't look at it for long, but got up from the pain in his abdomen and walked towards the sand pit.

"Great, little fat man... We survived... We..."

Shi Xiaobai, who was walking, slowly stopped, because he saw that the little fat man was stepping back in fear, and his eyes looking at him were full of fear.

"I hurt him... It's all because I'm too weak... If I could be stronger, there must be a better way to protect him. The joy in Shi Xiaobai's eyes gradually dimmed.

"I'm sorry......" Shi Xiaobai said to the little fat man, his tone was full of apologies, and he bowed his head deeply.

"Big brother...", suddenly the little fat man called softly.

Shi Xiaobai looked up, and the small round face with tears, snot, and sand crumpled together was like a worn-out football in the afterglow of the sunset, light and heavy.

"Heroes... Does it exist?" asked the little fat man softly.

"Hmm!" Shi Xiaobai nodded heavily.

"Big brother didn't cheat on me?"

"Hmm!"

"I'm from the Little White Heroes... Members?"

"Hmm!"

"Mom, little mouse, little lei, they won't die?"

"Hmm!"

"Big brother, I can call you... Big brother?"

"Hmm!"

"Wow.... Woo woo woo~"

The tiny body leaped out of the bunker and landed in an equally small embrace, but large enough to hold him.

In the park at dusk, the little fat man hugged Shi Xiaobai and cried.

Shi Xiaobai, who was desperately holding back his tears, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and two lines of tears burst out of those eyes.

"Wow~"

At this moment, the thirteen-year-old child cried heartbreakingly.

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