Someone took the lead in rushing to the Yixin Pavilion, Chu Zheng hugged the boy and jumped down.

"Catch them!"

"Don't let them run away!"

"Quick, stop them!!"

People rushing over from all directions surrounded him, and the boy's face turned pale.

"We can't run out..." he said in frustration: "This is Juyi Building."

Chu Zheng said with a firm tone: "No matter where I am, I can take you out."

The boy stared at her side face blankly. The scenery around him continued to fade, and in the end she was the only one who had color.

The noise gradually moved away from him.

Those familiar buildings were quickly retreating, as if they were peeling off and shattering from his memory.

I don’t know how long it took, but the boy saw wild flowers all over the mountains and swaying in the wind.

"Okay, they didn't catch up."

Chu Zheng put him on the grass and carefully avoided the wound on his body.

The boy's throat was dry and his voice was astringent: "Do you know me?"

Chu Zheng held his arm, looked down at the wound on his body, and said casually: "Know."

"But I don't know you."

"Then why are you following me?"

"You said you could take me away..."

"So you believe me."

"……Um."

"Then what are you afraid of?" I can eat you!

“…”

The boy felt that the logic of this sentence was wrong, but he couldn't find a suitable one after a long time.

Chu Zheng treated his injuries and didn't know where he got the water.

"It's not safe nearby, let's leave." The boy moistened his throat and slowly suggested.

"Um."

Chu Zheng bent down and picked him up.

The boy suddenly flew into the air, and was not mentally prepared, and subconsciously hugged Chu Zheng's neck.

"I can go by myself, you don't have to..."

"You don't weigh."

The boy was still young at this time, so for Chu Zheng, it was no different from holding a large teddy bear.

The boy was already injured, so he could not struggle with Chu Zheng. In the end, he could only let Chu Zheng hold him.

Maybe it was because of the illusion that time passed quickly here, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

She sat next to the fire, and the boy was sitting next to him, staring at the fire in a daze.

"You said I was right... do you know what I did?" he suddenly asked softly.

"It's not important." You're right to kill all the people in the world.

"...What did I do not matter?" The boy looked at him with a bad look: "Then why should you say I am right?"

Chu Zheng: "!!!"

I said something wrong again!!

What do you mean by suddenly turning against each other?

Chu Zheng's meager desire to survive was launched: "To me, you are the most important person, you do whatever you do."

"But they all said I was wrong."

Chu Zheng had a serious face: "That's their fault."

"They were wrong..." The boy murmured, not knowing what he was thinking, but there was no movement for a while.

Just when Chu Zheng thought he wouldn't speak, the boy slowly spoke.

"The human race and monsters suffered heavy casualties in the battle. Often, many of them died not on the battlefield, but were infected after being injured."

For humans infected with demonic energy, ordinary drugs cannot cure them at all.

Only the Pure Demon Master.

However, there are few demon purifiers, and many of them are in the back, who work for the great forces to purify the spirit core of the monsters.

There are too few magicians on the front line of the battlefield.

Even if there are magicians, their purification speed and efficiency are far from keeping up with the increase in injuries.

Many people can't wait for the Demon Purification Master to purify their wounds, and eventually die of being infected by the demonic energy.

In order to solve this problem, the boy thought of many solutions.

Later he had new ideas, but he needed...a large number of people to verify.

This idea was naturally rejected by everyone.

Those people could not wait for the Demon-Cleaning Master, and eventually died.

But if he can make new things, he can save more people.

"They think I did something wrong. Doctors should save lives and heal the wounded, and should not do these things." The boy rubbed his fingers repeatedly: "I don't think I was wrong. I was trying to save more people. They couldn't wait for the Demon Purification Master, and there was no hope. I asked them, and they were willing to cooperate with me..."

Chu Zheng held the boy's hand.

The boy paused.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng pulled his wrist and pulled the person over, wrapped it around him from behind, and let someone sit in his arms.

The boy's fingers were rubbed red by himself. At this time, Chu Zheng was holding them, and he could no longer continue the movements he had just done.

"They said I was cold-blooded and heartless, and I was a monster."

"You're not."

"But I can't feel sad, sad, and even more sorrow." The boy turned his head: "I can watch them die, I..."

He...is a monster.

Doctors are kind.

He didn't.

He is not worthy.

"You are not, you are very good." Chu Zheng hugged him tightly.

"Only you say I'm good..."

"Then you should wake up, shocked."

“What…what?”

"You should wake up, we have to continue walking." Chu Zheng's tone could not hear any ups and downs.

The boy seemed to notice something was wrong and reached out to push the Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng easily held the person in her arms, and the boy struggled with a pale face.

"Be good, just wake up, I'll wait for you." Chu Zheng whispered in the boy's ear: "Don't be afraid."

The boy struggled weaker and weaker, and finally his hands fell down with no strength.

Chu Zheng let go of him, the scenes around him began to collapse, and the fragmented world, the figures of the two people were swallowed by the darkness.

-

Chu Zheng felt the warmth in her hands, and she immediately pulled the person over and hugged him.

Shocked and breathed heavily, grabbing Chu Zheng's clothes on his waist with his fingers.

"You...you will kill me."

"How could it be?" Chu Zheng touched his head: "I won't kill you."

"You...you killed just now." This tone seemed to be accusation.

He wanted to push Chu Zheng away, but instead of doing so, he wrapped around Chu Zheng's waist and hugged her.

"That's a illusion."
To be continued...