Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

The moon had just risen, and Anna found the slumped blond hero by the water.

Gerald was seriously injured. He lost too much blood and his complexion was pale. He was sitting weakly in the shadow of the tree, like a large abandoned dog.

But his hand holding the flower was very strong. No matter how strong the cold wind was, it could not shake his only hand that was used to protect the flower.

Gerald heard the footsteps, he raised his face, a smile appeared on his weak face, "Anna."

Anna glanced at his left shoulder where his hand was missing. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wound was still bloody and shocking.

But he could still smile so brightly, as if he didn't even realize how bad his current situation was, and he didn't even have the slightest bit of cynicism.

Anna said: "You are injured like this, how can you still laugh?"

Gerald's voice was not as powerful as before, but it was still as cheerful as ever, "Anna, you don't know that I just fell into a flowerbed of piranha flowers. There were so many piranha flowers surrounding me, but I just I lost an arm and I came out alive, what a blessing it was!"

Anna: "Are you a fool?"

Gerald showed a big smile carelessly, "I also know that I am not as smart as many people."

But perhaps this is why he is so optimistic, even if he falls into hell, he can still laugh like a fool.

This is the first time Anna has seen a person like Gerald. He seems to have no dark side. The forest is filled with magical power that can amplify human negative emotions and mobilize the darkest side of human souls, thus luring them into committing suicide. Massacre.

But Gerald did not waver when he saw the gold and silver treasures. Even if his teammates were jealous of a beauty like Sophia, he still stayed out of it.

What does a saint really look like?

Anna has never seen one before, but she has seen many self-proclaimed saints, but their ugly sides were exposed after entering the forest.

Then she understood one thing. The so-called saints just hide their desires more than ordinary people.

Therefore, the word "saint" has become a derogatory connotation.

But Gerald is very different. He is persistent and willing to save every suffering person, but he never seeks the strength of others, nor does he drag others into dangerous abyss.

Through him, it seems that everything in this world is beautiful, and it seems that no matter how bad things are, they are actually not that bad.

Anna said: "Aren't you angry and regretful? Obviously you didn't care about personal safety to save your companions, but they actually pushed you into danger in order to survive."

Gerald's smile paused, "Have you seen it all?"

Anna replied: "Well, although you asked me to stay where I was and wait, I am just a pitiful and weak little girl. I would be scared even if I stayed where I was, so I followed you secretly."

Sophia accidentally entered a flower garden. When she realized something was wrong, she reacted quickly and used magic to protect herself. However, there were too many piranha flowers, and inadvertently, she was entangled in the flower vines.

The appearance of Pierre and Hegin rescued her, but they were also surrounded by piranha flowers.

The brave Gerald held the Sword of Dawn. If the golden light of the sun came, he cut off the piranha that tried to swallow Pierre. He picked up Hejin who fell to the ground with one hand, and the sword again With a swing, he cut off the vines wrapped around Sophia.

In the garden of countless piranha flowers with their bloody mouths open, Gerald stood in front of everyone and protected his teammates behind him.

The tall figure of the blond warrior holding a long sword was bathed in the golden sunlight. He alone was able to isolate himself from all dangers.

That was the first time Anna knew that maybe the old-fashioned saint mentioned in the story really existed.

But not everyone in this world is worthy of his courage and passion.

The strange power at dusk has been greatly enhanced. The power of the Piranha's regeneration is particularly powerful, and they can't be killed. The group of them gradually loses their strength. If this continues, sooner or later they will become the Piranha's rations.

Perhaps because Gerald was extraordinarily brave and annoying to the piranhas, their attack targets gradually focused on Gerald.

The group of people finally managed to find a bloody path, but they had no time to escape. Someone in desperation pushed Gerald in the direction of the piranha flowers. While the piranha flowers were gathering in the direction of Gerald, , they found a chance to escape.

It should be said that Gerald was lucky. He did not die among the piranha flowers, he just lost an arm.

But an arm can also be a big blow to a once-sound person.

In fact, Gerald did not see who pushed him into the dangerous place, but he did not think of asking Anna who was watching because the answer was not important.

"Gerald!"

The calls of Sophia and Hejin came from not far away. They quickly ran to Gerald's side and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sofia almost cried with joy, "Great, you are still alive!"

Hecking said: "Gerald, Pierre has died on the way to escape. Sofia and I both saw it. In order to survive, he pushed you into the piranha flower. He will have this ending, and he deserves it." .”

Gerald lowered his head and put the little purple flower into his arms. After a moment, he responded, "Really?"

As night falls, a small wooden house in the forest is lit with warm lights.

Bai Yao was lying on the sofa, hugging the pillow and falling asleep. She didn't realize that darkness was slipping in through the crack in the door.

The black shadow was like a liquid that could blend in everywhere, slowly spreading to the wooden floor, passing through the carpet, and then winding up the sofa, gradually staining the girl's body.

The black sticky substance seemed to be dye, and it wrapped around her exposed skin bit by bit, and a little bit got under the skirt. Then a strand came out from her neckline and clung to her cheek. Like mist, like silk, gently caressing.

Bai Yao felt a little itchy. She opened her eyes and vaguely saw a mass of darkness on her body that had gathered into a half-human shape.

First the head, then the hands, and the lower body was not in a hurry to condense into shape, but was wrapped around every part of her body in her skirt. He leaned down, the hands on her face and the black silk clinging to the side of her face. Melted into one, then his head lowered and touched her face.

His chuckle came to Bai Yao's ears, "Yao Yao, I'm back."