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Chapter 47 The hardworking child(1/2)

"Find me?"

The little girl's voice made Wei Wei feel a little confused.

Originally it was just a routine matter, but the sudden attention from the other party disrupted Wei Wei's rhythm.

"you……"

The little girl's lips trembled, her expression became more and more awake, and her expression became more and more frightened.

She had just been immersed in the "formula", and all she could see were weird symbols and unknown puzzles. But now, when she found the answer, she saw Wei Wei clearly in front of her, and Wei Wei's image began to merge with her mind.

The symbols inside merge into one.

The truth of the world also poured into her mind.

Huge panic and the surrounding scenes and movements also followed. She turned her head and saw the man with blood on his thigh:

He shouted in horror: "Dad..."

"..."

She tried hard to reach out her little hand to pull him, but her weak body could hardly move.

"do not move."

Wei Wei pointed his gun at her and said softly: "Little sister, you should tell me what is the purpose of you looking for me?"

"I...I didn't..."

The little girl was frightened by the black muzzle of the gun in Wei Wei's hand, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she subconsciously denied:

"I'm not looking for you, I'm just... solving problems..."

"..."

"Are you willing to risk your life?"

Wei Wei looked at her nervously, with two streams of bright red blood flowing out of her nostrils, and frowned.

He didn't doubt the girl's words.

In fact, many people who are deceived by demonic power have no idea what they are doing.

On the contrary, the investigators affiliated with the foundation can better understand the logic of their actions. This little girl is just a tool.

Through the devil's instructions, she reached into the heads of the people in the city to search for memories.

However, she is not the one who is really waiting for this answer.

Her purpose was just to find an answer to the problem in front of her, but she didn't know that the answer would be herself.

I don’t understand why the answer is myself...

Therefore, she still held the pencil in her hand, but hesitated to write her answer on the paper.

This was not because Wei Wei had his gun pointed at her.

It was the sudden panic caused by the sudden discovery that the truth of the "formula" overlapped with reality.

Wei Wei glanced at the pencil in her hand and the piece of paper waiting for the answer.

There was no rush to pull the trigger.

Logically speaking, it should be time to settle this matter at this time.

But for the first time, Wei Wei's hand holding the gun suddenly felt less decisive.

There is no doubt that this girl has been deeply infected by the devil, but he doesn't seem to want to shoot her.

After a long time, the muzzle of his gun suddenly turned towards the wailing man next to him.

Looking seriously at this miserable, miserable man, Wei Wei said softly: "Do you know?"

"Your daughter has been influenced by the devil."

"..."

"You bastard, you're talking nonsense..."

While screaming in pain, the man cursed at the top of his lungs: "Where did you come from, and why did you want to harm my daughter..."

"She is just studying, how could she be related to the devil?"

"You're talking nonsense, I'm going to call the police..."

"..."

"Twisted desires will always lead to the arrival of the devil."

Wei Wei did not explain to him, but just whispered: "She should not have attracted the devil to come."

"But who asked her to have you as her father?"

"..."

It seemed that he heard something strange in Wei Wei's voice, and seemed to feel the strong smell of blood on Wei Wei's body. His roaring father became more awake and did not dare to curse anymore. He just subconsciously defended: "You...you

What nonsense are you talking about here again..."

"I did not do anything……"

"I just want my daughter to study hard. I don't want her to live as hard as me in this life..."

"..."

"dad……"

Just when Wei Wei frowned, the little girl on the bed suddenly turned her head in shock.

She did not take advantage of the last moment to write the answer on the paper, but forced herself to look at the man next to her.

As if to say a very important answer: "I am not miserable when I am with my father."

"..."

The next moment, blood suddenly filled her black and white eyes.

Wei Wei heard the sound of blood vessels and thoughts disconnecting in her head like taut springs.

The two people in the ward turned around sharply and looked at the little girl on the bed.

In Wei Wei's eyes, he saw the little girl's head suddenly getting bigger and bigger.

Like a balloon reaching its supporting point.

Afterwards, with her deformed face, the little girl finally looked at her father, with confusion and confusion on her face.

Perhaps, there is also a sense of guilt that "I still haven't fulfilled my father's requirements"...

Then, his expression froze at this moment, and his head exploded.

Endless and scattered spiritual power suddenly permeated the entire ward, knocking the vase on the bedside to the ground.

Several budding flowers in the vase suddenly withered.

In his father's eyes, he only saw the girl's eyes suddenly straightened, the blood in her nose flowing faster and faster, staining the white hospital gown, and then the light in the girl's eyes - the kind of light that belongs to smart people,

It is disappearing quickly and becomes dim.

She fell straight down, and her fingers finally let go of the "test paper" that she had been holding tightly in her hand.

After all, I didn’t have time to write the answer above...

"Tongtong..."

The father yelled heartbreakingly, his hands scratching weakly forward.

Then, his hatred quickly transferred to Wei Wei who was next to the hospital bed, and he even rushed up to him regardless of his injured leg.

"It's all you……"

"You scared my daughter to death..."

"..."

The gun in Wei Wei's hand was pointed at him, but he didn't even pull the trigger until he pounced on him.

This man is not an infected person after all.

I promised my instructor that I would never kill uninfected people.

However, although the infected people have collapsed due to their own overload, the crisis can be considered over.

But his heart was still filled with an unspeakable depression.

Turning his head to look at the little girl lying on the bed, her eyes already distracted, Wei Wei couldn't help but smile.

The smile was so gentle that even his eyes narrowed.

I forget when it started. The more depressed my heart became, the more subconsciously a smile appeared on my face.

Maybe it’s because there are too many misfortunes in the world, so you want to give the world a little brilliance?


To be continued...
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