The little boy's eyes turned elsewhere, looked at the south of the skeleton wilderness, and murmured quietly: "My home is in the south of the tribe, and a small river flows through my doorstep. It's summer, I will go down the river to fish with my friends in the tribe. My mother told me not to play with other friends. When I see them respectful, I asked my mother, why. My mother said, because you are a slave. I asked my mother, why am I a slave. My mother said, because my parents are also slaves, so I am also a slave. I said I hate it.

When I became a slave, my mother stopped talking. Seeing my mother's sad look, I knew I made her angry again, but I really hate being a slave. My friends laughed at me, I don't have a friend. Later, the river water in the river dried up, the fish and shrimps all died, and my only partner was gone. A group of people came to my house, and they took my parents away. My parents told me to run away quickly. I ran and ran away desperately. There were a few adults chasing me behind me. I was so scared. Later, I was caught. They grabbed me and kept hitting me."

The little boy's face was a little pale.

The more he heard it, the more fear and anger Xiao Yu felt. The barbaric Gudes actually used such cruel punishments on their children. Looking at the small bones in the golden container on the altar, Xiao Yu felt a big stone pressing down on his heart, and he couldn't breathe for a long time. Even though he knew that everything was virtual, the atmosphere made Xiao Yu unable to tell whether it was illusory or real. When virtual technology developed to make people and things virtual in a vivid way, giving NPCs emotions and thoughts, the boundary between illusory and reality has become blurred. When entering the game, Xiao Yu would unconsciously regard this place as another reality, so that everything that happened here touched Xiao Yu's heartstrings.

"I have never seen my parents again. Where did you think they would go?" the little boy said sadly.

"They are in heaven."

"Where is the kingdom of heaven?"

"It's very far and far away, where the sky is always blue, the river never drys up, the wild flowers exude a charming fragrance, the people there live in harmony, no one is a slave, and all people live together peacefully."

"Then can I go to heaven?" the little boy turned his head and asked with some longing.

"Yes, one day, you will go to heaven."

"How long will it take?"

"Maybe it's long, maybe it's soon." Xiao Yu said, "but before that, you have to live happily."

The little boy bowed his head sadly.

"Do you know, I am also an orphan. I miss my mother quietly in the middle of the night, but I can only grit my teeth and wipe away my tears. When I fight with others, I know that my father will never appear, so I can only hide in the corner in horror. But I always believe that as long as I live strongly, one day, life will be as fragrant as violets." Xiao Yu looked into the distance and murmured. Thinking of Xiaoyu, a trace of warmth surged in Xiao Yu's heart, at least he had a sister.

"Can you?"

"Yes, as long as you have faith."

"Faith?" the little boy shook his head and said with some sarcasm, "Long time ago, countless ghosts came here, and people ran in horror. They ran towards the temple. They believed that God would save them. However, when they entered the temple, there were more ghosts inside."

Xiao Yu looked at the little boy in surprise. Unexpectedly, he was childish, but he could understand so much. Xiao Yu chewed on the little boy's words. When people pursued their goals with hope and belief, they got even greater loss? Xiao Yu didn't believe it.

"Does heaven really exist?" The little boy's clear sapphire eyes, a red flame was beating, burning quietly, as if he wanted to destroy everything here.

"If you believe, heaven must exist." Xiao Yu looked into the little boy's eyes and said firmly.

"Is that right?" Seeing Xiao Yu's firm eyes, the little boy lowered his head, and the red flames in his eyes gradually faded.

Xiao Yu was secretly frightened. What was the flame in the little boy's eyes and why it made him feel scared? It was a devastating force.

"You are different from those uncles and aunts." The little boy suddenly said, and he slowly took off a necklace from his neck. I don't know what the necklace was made of. There was a soybean-sized fang hanging at the bottom, which was very exquisitely made. He didn't know where to take out a carving knife and carved it on the pendant of the necklace.

The little boy's little hand carved something vigorously, then handed the pendant to Xiao Yu, smiled brightly on his face and said, "Give it to you."

Xiao Yu took the pendant from the little boy's hand in confusion, looked at the pendant with sharp teeth, which was engraved with a few crooked small words: You are my friend. There is also the signature of the little boy, Yeg Most.

"Thank you." Xiao Yuyangyang raised the pendant in his hand and said with a smile. This was a gift given to him by the little boy, representing the little boy's wishes. Xiao Yu naturally accepted it readily.

The little boy pursed his lips and smiled: "Mom said that people who don't regard me as an enemy or a slave are my friends."

Xiao Yu smiled. The range of little boy’s friends is too wide. Think about it carefully. His mother’s words make sense. When you have a low status, don’t despise you. When you are hated by everyone, don’t despise you. That is your friend.

"Are you going to that temple?"

"Yes."

"It's very dangerous there. Do you still want to go?" the little boy looked at Xiao Yu and asked, his eyes very complicated.

"Yes." Since I have come here, Xiao Yu will never give up this task.

The little boy was silent for a while, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "The rain is about to stop, it's time for me to leave."

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment. He thought the little boy would take him to the temple, but he didn't expect the little boy to leave.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Goodbye." The little boy smiled faintly at Xiao Yu, his figure gradually became thinner, slowly disappeared in the rain, and disappeared.

Xiao Yu's hand touched the front, but did not touch the little boy's body, so the little boy left.

In a flash, the clouds cleared and the fog dissipated. The rain stopped. A black sun was still hanging in the sky. The cold wind after the rain blew towards people's face like an ice skate. In addition to the sharp-fanged pendant, the little boy left it to Xiao Yu, there was still a lot of confusion.

Xiao Yu felt a lot, stood up, looked at the temple, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, would the little boy wait for him in that temple?
Chapter completed!