Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Every time Gao Changgong uttered a word, a burst of energy would be absorbed by the small black ball.

The shape of the little black ball began to change obviously, getting bigger and bigger.

The violent energy surrounding it gradually gathered into a small vortex.

Qin Mo's worried gaze never left.

This child is not in the right condition...

You can tell at a glance that he has a lot of things hidden in his heart.

After meeting other children, Qin Mo knew that Gao Changgong was different. There was something called hope in his eyes.

But now the light in Gao Changgong's eyes is gone...

The closed book was not placed in the middle of the formation, but was opened again.

In the blink of an eye, Gao Changgong tore off all the pages in the book that recorded the school's evil deeds. Those pages were as high as a finger.

It can be seen how many students of this school have not walked out of the several-meter-high iron gate so far, and have died silently in the dark corners.

Gao Changgong's eyes were dull and his pale fingers gently touched the words left on the paper. He muttered to himself:

"I'm sorry, I...I can't take them with me...I thought I was different".

Tears slid down from the dry eye sockets, smudged the childish writing.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and placed it on Gao Changgong's head.

Gao Changgong ignored the mist that blurred his vision and lowered his head after he finished speaking.

He really thought he was different.

He told everyone so firmly at the time that he was different...his parents were different.

The result is... all the same...

Endless self-blame and guilt were like a huge mountain pressing on his heart, and the strong feeling of suffocation made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

At this point, everyone is dead and he is the only one alive.

Because of his determination, everyone feels that he can definitely end everything, and he himself believes that he can move towards the light with everyone's expectations.

Only now did he realize that there were still mountains on the other side of the mountain, and that the end of the darkness was not dawn but deeper darkness.

A weak and pale smile appeared on Gao Changgong's pale little face.

"They...found me...I can't get out and I can't implicate others."

"Wait a minute, I..."

The sound behind was too light and dissipated into the air with the wind.

Qin Mo paused his caressing hand and frowned.

was discovered...

Could they be referring to the school?

After hearing Gao Changgong's next words, Qin Mo lowered his eyes and pursed his lips.

I guess the kid's parents left...

After Gao Changgong finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the water light at the corners of his eyes reflected the swaying flames.

The thin figure looked fragile in the flickering firelight.

"You've done good enough."

Qin Mo whispered in Gao Changgong's ear.

He knew the other person couldn't hear him, but he still wanted to say it.

"You are better than your brother."

The little finger-thick paper was devoured by the bright flames, and the ashes and hope sank silently into the darkness.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

The door, which had a gap in it, was knocked against the wall with a heavy muffled sound.

When Qin Mo heard the fierce noise, he subconsciously raised his hand to block it and used his body to shield Gao Changgong's body.

He looked down at Gao Changgong, who was kneeling on the ground in his arms, and found that the other party did not look panicked, as if he had anticipated this scene.

The man who broke in grabbed Gao Changgong by the neck and lifted him up, gritting his teeth and saying:

"Damn little bastard, if you want to die don't drag me down."

"Where is the thing?"

Gao Changgong did not struggle, but clenched his fists and gave a provocative smile.

The man looked at the remaining ashes on the ground and his eyes narrowed. There was a hint of panic in his eyes and a fierce look on his face.

If he doesn't find anything, he will be punished.

Thinking of the school's methods, the man's fingers around Gao Changgong's neck suddenly tightened.

Ah!

Gao Changgong's eyes began to turn white, his mouth opened wide and saliva flowed uncontrollably onto the other person's hand.

The man loosened his grip and frowned:

"Don't tell me yet!".

He didn't believe that the other party really burned such an important thing, and was more inclined to believe that it was just a trick played by the other party.

The man did not get the response he wanted.

Gao Changgong was thrown out by the other party, and his head hit the wall with a bang.

The person who came was the male teacher in Gao Changgong's class.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, a feeling of discomfort surged into Qin Mo's heart.

Qin Mo hurried forward to check on Gao Changgong's body.

The man glanced at Gao Changgong, who was curled up in the corner and dying, and began to rummage through the things Gao Changgong brought.

The man became even more annoyed when he didn't find anything, and his eyes became darker as he looked at Gao Changgong.

Qin Mo knew that the other party had murderous intentions.

Suddenly, the man's cell phone rang.

I don’t know what the other party said, the man just glared at Gao Changgong fiercely and turned away.

After the man left, Gao Changgong, who had been silent, suddenly let out a low cough.

Qin Mo watched the child open his eyes and slowly crawl forward.

Gao Changgong was lying in the middle of the magic circle, and the candles placed in the four corners had already rolled all over the classroom because of the noise just now.

Turning over and lying on his back in the center of the magic circle, Gao Changgong showed an innocent smile on his face.

Warm and joyful, as if the person you love is standing in front of you.

Qin Mo's heart sank.

Back to light.

Gao Changgong began to cough violently, and his body kept twitching due to the pain.

Qin Mo squatted beside Gao Changgong.

Even though the other party could not feel his presence, he still gently stroked Gao Changgong's head with his hand.

I hope this can relieve the other person's pain a little.

"Brother...Brother, are you...really... serious?"

"I...did...well...enough."

Gao Changgong paused four or five times before he could finish these two short sentences.

Qin Mo's expression changed in an instant, and he lowered his head to meet a pair of smiling eyes.

"Yeah, really."

Qin Mo took a second to think and responded to Gao Changgong.

Gao Changgong started coughing again as soon as he opened his mouth, and every cough was accompanied by a smell of blood.

"Then brother, are you my...god?"

Qin Mo looked at Gao Changgong's hopeful eyes and shook his head.

Gao Changgong's eyes dimmed slightly:

"So is it?".

Gao Changgong tilted his head slightly and looked in the direction where the little black ball was.

Qin Mo's mood did not improve even though he knew that the other party could see the existence of the little black ball.

To be honest:

"I don't know what kind of god you wanted to summon, but it was summoned by you."

The other person's natural affinity for him couldn't be deceived.

Gao Changgong laughed again.

"That's good".

"Thank you, brother."

My God will fulfill my wish.

Gao Changgong's chest rose and fell rapidly, then slowly lowered the frequency.

His clenched hands were spread out at his sides, and in his palms was a piece of paper that had not yet burned out, with words that Qin Mo was familiar with written on it.

Qin Mo's eyelashes trembled and drooped slightly.

Thank me? Thank me for my inability to do anything or thank me for my insignificant answer.

"Good night, little friend."

The person in his arms had fallen asleep, and this time he would probably have a very long sleep.