Devil May Cry Demon, which started from pirates

Chapter 238

Chapter 238

"I have to...stop that guy...this time, I won't...lose you again..."

The black-haired child was crawling hard on the ground. Every time he took a step, the black-haired child felt powerless in his body, as if he didn't want him to leave the room.

Although the body was constantly feeling powerless, none of this could stop the black-haired child from moving forward. The thoughts in his heart overwhelmed the discomfort brought by his body. Only that matter, he would never allow it to happen again. Happened before his eyes.

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After some difficult crawling, the black-haired kid finally came to the door. He tore off the quilt wrapped around his lower body, and then supported the door panel with both hands, using the door panel as a support point, allowing his body to stand up again. rise.

For normal people, this process is as simple as drinking plain water, but for black-haired children, this process is extremely difficult. The feeling of powerlessness from the body makes the black-haired child unable to Use your strength like a normal person.

"The body...is so heavy...but...you have to go...to stop that guy...this time, no matter what you say...you have to..."

The thought of giving up flashed through the black-haired kid's mind more than once, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't want the scene in his memory to reappear. He didn't want to experience that painful feeling again.

According to normal circumstances, the situation of a black-haired child has exceeded the range that normal adults can bear. Attention, it is an adult; but now, this child is able to forcibly ignore what his body brings. Discomfort, dragging this sick body, just to realize the belief in my heart.

Even though the black-haired child would aggravate his physical symptoms, as long as he thought of the scene in his mind, he had no choice but to stay where he was, silently waiting for that scene to happen.

Ga——

A few minutes later, the black-haired kid stood up again. He supported the door panel in front of him, panting heavily, then put one hand on the doorknob, and opened the door.

This series of movements originally only took 2 to 3 seconds, but the black-haired child took several minutes, which shows that his physical condition is not good.

After the door was opened, the black-haired child fell to the ground with a plop. Because he lost the door panel as a support and his movements were very anxious, he did not stabilize his body, but fell heavily on the ground. on the floor.

"hurry up……"

However, as soon as the black-haired child fell down, he pressed his palms to the floor and tried to stand up again. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up again.

"But... evil... I... don't... allow... allow!"

The black-haired child turned his face forward, looking at the stairs with a distorted face, and angry emotions continued to emerge from the depths of his heart.

(No! I will never let this kind of thing happen again! Never! No matter whether all this is reality or fantasy, I will not let you, a scumbag, kill her!!)

The black-haired child roared inwardly. He clenched his trembling hands into fists, put his forearms on the floor, and began to crawl forward.

(Even if you climb, I will stop you!!)

The black-haired child's facial expression was distorted, his clenched teeth were exposed, and he crawled forward step by step, looking so sad and sympathetic.

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Ten minutes later, the black-haired kid finally arrived at the stairs. He grabbed the handrail next to the stairs and helped his body up again. During the process, his panting continued to increase.

While supporting the handrail, the black-haired child went down the stairs at a very slow speed. Every step he took would cause the black-haired child to breathe heavily.

After a full 5 minutes, the black-haired kid finally came to the corner of the stairs. He stepped on the cold stone slab, and the cold feeling spread from the soles of his feet to the whole body, but the black-haired kid didn't pay attention to this phenomenon , he was still panting heavily, and walked down the stairs without saying a word.

However, just when the black-haired child was about to step on the steps, his body felt powerless again. This sudden feeling made the black-haired child lose his foot, and his whole body was like a ball The same, with a burst of loud sound, rolled to the first floor of the house, and slammed into the wall hard.

"Heh-heh-heh-"

Feeling the bursts of pain coming from his body, the black-haired child closed his eyes tightly, using his willpower to suppress the pain, and the black-haired child started to move again when the pain subsided slightly.

He put his right hand on the wall beside him, using the wall as a support, allowing his body to stand up again; after standing up again, the black-haired child leaned his whole body against the wall to prevent a sudden fall and slow down his speed .

"This time... I will definitely... save you..."

The black-haired child stared ahead and walked slowly towards the hall, but he limped and limped as he walked. He should have fallen down the stairs just now and injured his ankle. If it wasn't for the support of the wall , he had already fallen to the ground again.

The black-haired child staggered towards a certain place like this. While walking, he muttered something from time to time. It sounded like he was cursing, but it also seemed like he was praying...

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Reality, "Blade School".

"Emmm... It seems that this test is a bit too heavy for him, and I don't know what kind of past this kid has to show this expression."

On an empty land, all the corpses of metal people scattered here and there are scattered and scattered corpses, and among these corpses, there is a white-haired man in a blue windbreaker lying on the ground with a very strange expression on his face. distortion.

The expression of the white-haired man sometimes contained anger, sometimes it was sad, and sometimes it was similar to prayer... In short, there was no positive emotion on the expression, but some negative emotions.

Green floated in front of the white-haired man, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face, but it was just puzzlement, and he didn't want to know. He had absolutely no interest in other people's past.

Everyone will have one or two things that they don't want others to know, and they "dig" without the consent of others. Such people should be shot; of course, the specific punishment varies from person to person .

"Why do you care so much? If he can survive the test of the "Inner Demon", then everyone is happy, but whether he can survive it is still unknown. After all, more than 8% of the people in the past have been in this time Failed the test."

Cole appeared on the right side of Green. He rested his elbow with one hand and stroked his goatee with the other. He looked at Shaner on the ground, as if he didn't think Shaner could pass this test.

"Looking at him like this, it is estimated that the things he experienced before have caused him great psychological harm, and the more this is the case, the easier it is for the "inner demon" to erode into the depths of his heart. At that time, it means It means that he is not far from death."

Cole shook his head slightly, as if he had already confirmed that Shaner would not be able to pass the so-called "inner demon" test, he glanced at Shaner again, and flew into the air.

"Trust him, after all, this child is the 'inheritor' chosen by Lord 'Devil God'."

Hearing this, Green didn't turn around, but just looked at Shaner silently, muttering something.

"As you like."

Cole waved his hand and left without looking back.

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"Have you had enough trouble!! If I say no, I won't!!!"

In a room that is only a few square meters in size, there are various seasonings, kitchen utensils, and sinks in this room... It is not difficult to see that this is a kitchen for making food.

And in this kitchen, a rough voice full of anger came from the kitchen; it was a male voice, judging from the voice, the man's age should be around 40 years old.

"I don't care! I want to divorce you! Don't you like drinking? I will give you all the money!! Xiao Xia's custody belongs to me!"

Another voice sounded. It was a female voice. Judging from the voice, the woman's mood was very unstable, and she was always on the verge of collapse.

"You're dreaming! I won't agree to a divorce!!"

In the kitchen, a middle-aged man with a slightly beer belly was holding a bottle of beer. After speaking angrily, he put the beer in his hand on his mouth and drank it.

"It's about this time, and I still want to drink. You don't want a divorce, right? Okay! Then let's not live here, you continue to live your decadent life, and I will take Xiaoxia back to her mother's house!"

On the other side, a woman suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart. At this moment, she was already on the verge of collapse, but when she thought of her child, she forcibly pulled her emotions back, trying to regain her composure.

She looked at the man in front of her with a cold expression, the emotions in her eyes were full of disappointment, she had had enough of the man in front of her, not only addicted to alcohol, but also addicted to gambling, she really didn't understand why she would Blind, he chose the scum in front of him.

At the beginning, men told women all kinds of love words, all kinds of beautiful vows, saying that they should give women a happy and beautiful future.

And all of this, after the two got married, all disappeared; what I love you for the rest of my life, the two of them work hard for the future, there will never be violence, and grow old together... It's all fucking fart! !

Thinking of these things before, the anger in the woman's heart surged up, but she just clenched her fists and tried to suppress the anger. When it came to this, even complaining about it in front of men was useless. One thing is worse than one less thing, if she speaks out these things, it will only make her lose her mind faster.

"What did you say!? Tell me again!!?"

Hearing the woman's words, the man was startled when he drank. He looked at the woman fiercely. Those bloodshot eyes made the woman feel a little scared, but the woman just froze for a moment, and then repeated what she said just now. The words, but this time, her voice was much louder than before.

"You stinky bitch!! I gave you a face, right?"

It seemed that the woman's words aroused the ferocity of the man. The man picked up the knife on the table and approached the woman step by step.

"What are you doing!? Don't come here! If you come here again, I will call the police!"

Seeing the man picking up the knife, the woman showed fear. She stepped back and picked up the phone. While talking, she dialed the number on the phone, and the number on it showed: 110.

"You still dare to call the police!?"

Seeing the woman's movement, the man's face twisted. He swung the kitchen knife directly and knocked the mobile phone out of the woman's hand with the handle.

Seeing this, the woman's fear was magnified. She looked at the man who was approaching in front of her, and a sense of powerlessness spread from her body, but just when the man was about to approach, the image of her own child suddenly flashed in her mind.

Looking at the images full of happiness in her mind, the woman's sense of powerlessness suddenly disappeared. She grabbed the stainless steel basin at the side and slammed it at the man.

Duang!

The woman's sudden counterattack caught the man off guard, and he was hit on the head with a pot. After being hit by the woman, the man's expression gradually changed from bewildered to angry.

"You fucking dare to hit me!!?"

Being hit by the woman in front of him can be said to have completely aroused the man's ferocity. At this moment, his anger has reached its maximum.

The middle-aged man grabbed the woman's waving hand and stopped her from moving. Then he raised the kitchen knife in his hand and stabbed it hard at the woman's chest.

←To be continued

(End of this chapter)