Chapter 2: If despair had a color

"Choose, boy!"

The scorching voice was buzzing in his head, and there were still three lines of black fonts in front of him: [Save the Little Fat Man], [Escape] and [Spectator], and time was also frozen and still. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It's as if the ending has been overturned and the story has started anew.

"Could it be that it was a dream just now?My ability to foresee has awakened in this world?" Shi Xiaobai's mind was chaotic, recalling the terrifying experience just now, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations, but he immediately ignited a strong fighting spirit.

"If this is also the choice of the Gate of the Destiny Stone, I, Shi Xiaobai, will definitely stop the closure of the world line and change the fate of the little fat man's death. ”

"It's just... Sealed by the God of Darkness, it is really difficult for me to defeat the scythe of the bald Grim Reaper! Could this be the first tribulation in my Shi Xiaobai's reincarnation of ten thousand tribulations?"

"Huh, before the catastrophe, I have to find a way to save the little fat man. ”

After experiencing the nightmare of blood and horror, Shi Xiaobai understood one thing - people, if they are killed, they will die. The fragile neck, in front of the sharp sickle, was softer than tofu, more fragile than straw, and the little fat man was completely vulnerable in front of the calamity.

"Damn, the insidious enemy already knows that the little fat man is the weak point of the Little White Hero Regiment, and it is really despicable and shameless to take the lead in attacking the weakness and trying to weaken the combat power of the Little White Hero Regiment, I didn't expect you to be such a big bald head. No, I've got to figure out how to crack this game. ”

Shi Xiaobai was secretly anxious in his heart, but no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of any way to prevent the death of the little fat man in such a situation.

Suddenly, the hot voice in his head became extremely cold, and he counted slowly: "Ten, nine, eight......"

Shi Xiaobai panicked, secretly saying bad in his heart, he didn't know what would happen after the time limit, but his intuition told him that he had to make a choice before the end of the countdown. There was no doubt about which one to choose, but what to do after choosing was overwhelming.

"I can only do that......" At the last moment, Shi Xiaobai suddenly remembered those dim eyes of hope, and he finally made up his mind to adopt a certain method that he directly rejected from the beginning.

"Little fat man, I must save you. ”

At this moment, Shi Xiaobai once again made his choice.

The pause time began to turn at the moment he made his choice, the little fat man was still trembling but standing firmly in the sand pit, the plague demon was still gradually crawling out of the black hole, but Shi Xiaobai did not shout to run away this time, nor did he rush forward.

Shi Xiaobai put his hands in front of his mouth to make a trumpet shape, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, as if he wanted to use all his strength, and roared: "Big bald head, cheap big bald head! Let this king step on your bare head, and this king will be merciful to let you lick the soles of this king's shoes! Kneel down to this king, big ~ light ~ head!"

Shi Xiaobai took a breath after shouting, his eyes opened, and he secretly said in his heart, he must succeed.

The calamity demon in the black hole heard Shi Xiaobai's shout, and the right hand that had been raised suddenly stopped, and slowly turned his hideous and terrifying head to the place where Shi Xiaobai was standing.

"It's successful, transfer the hatred Dafa, it's a great success! Well, add more fire!" Shi Xiaobai's heart was excited, and he immediately shouted again: "Tremble, despair, big bald! Your end has come!"

"You... Look for... Die!" The dark blue pupils of the Calamity Demon were filled with anger, and his voice was dry and sharp, as if he wanted to tear Shi Xiaobai in the distance to pieces.

"What did I hear, oh, it turned out to be the wailing of the weak!" Shi Xiaobai laughed, shaking his index finger from side to side while shaking his head, and then clenched his fist and stretched out his thumb downward, his eyes provocative with contempt.

"Stupid... Mankind... This demon is going to... I'm going to break you to pieces!" the demon roared like a ghost, and finally stepped out of the black hole with one foot, and his body landed in the sand pit, ignoring the little fat man in front of him, and turned around to walk towards Shi Xiaobai.

Shi Xiaobai was frightened, almost unable to stand on his feet, but still scolded in his mouth: "Shut up! You breathing impotent mitochondria, do you still think you have any respite? Ha, your lungs are amazing, why don't you just work hard to make carbon dioxide and contribute to the greenhouse effect? Compared to the fish in the ditch that can only breathe with gills, you are indeed more qualified to become a captive domestic animal of this king......"

"Hehe......" the demon sneered, and walked towards Shi Xiaobai step by step, his huge black-purple body was full of worm-like swimming muscle blocks, and occasionally dark cyan eyes opened from his skin, looking dense and terrifying.

Shi Xiaobai's legs trembled violently, and the strong desire to survive in his mind told him to run away quickly, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the little fat man in the sand pit, and found that the little fat man was still there waving his fists and cheering, as if expecting him to knock down the disaster demon with one punch.

"No, if I run away, the little fat man will die. I also can't shout to remind the little fat man to run away, otherwise the big bald head may divert hatred. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Shi Xiaobai's body involuntarily took a few steps back, raised his right hand forward, and said in a trembling voice to the calamity: "Don't approach this king, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the most terrifying soul pressure in this world, and you will explode and die directly!"

Before the words fell, suddenly a cold light flashed away, Shi Xiaobai's eyes widened, and he saw that his right hand had flown into the air, and under the afterglow, the hot blood gushing out was as red as the sunset.

"Ah!" Shi Xiaobai suddenly screamed, his left hand hurriedly touched the right side of his body, but he could only touch the wet flesh and blood, and looked in fear, but saw that only half of his right arm was left.

When he was in pain, he suddenly felt that the sunlight above his head was completely swallowed, and a shadow enveloped him, Shi Xiaobai trembled and raised his head, and suddenly found that the calamity demon was already standing in front of him, and the black and purple ugly body occupied all his sight.

"The little fat man must have understood that I had lied to him, and he would have run away immediately. Just help him delay a little time, and he'll be able to escape. Just delay a little longer......"

Shi Xiaobai thought so in his heart, his lips trembled, mixed with pain and coughing, and said: "Hands, feet, why not give you one or two, even if your body is cut to the flesh, your ugly sickle, if it can cut your doomed tragic fate, just cut it to this king......!"

"This demon will break you into pieces. The calamity demon's tone was cold and calm, he raised his right hand and waved it three times in a row, three cold lights flashed, Shi Xiaobai's hands and feet were suddenly broken, his body couldn't help but tremble violently, his eyes widened and his eyes were almost about to pop out, and the screams were hoarse and squeezed out of his mouth that was about to crack, resounding through the sky.

However, another cold light flashed, Shi Xiaobai's tongue instantly turned into foam, and the scream turned into a whimper with a crying voice.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound that was not loud, but for some reason seemed to overwhelm everything, sounded from behind the Calamity, and a dusty soccer ball bounced off the Calamity's back and landed on the cold ground a moment later.

"Hehe, this demon almost forgot about you. The scourge stared colder, stomped the soccer ball under his feet, and turned to walk in the direction of the bunker.

"Woo... Woo... Woo... Woo" couldn't stand up without hands and feet, couldn't say anything without a tongue, Shi Xiaobai whimpered and shed two lines of bloody tears.

If despair has a color, it must be Shi Xiaobai.

(ps: Remind me again, the first few chapters are a little abusive, but the back is a light article, so if you don't like the abusive text, please stick to it for Shi Xiaobai's courage, and it will be fine after a few chapters.) Ask for recommendations!Ask for favorites!)