According to Doflamingo's plan, the Don Quixote Pirates started murder and arson.The pure white town became more and more chaotic as the flames rose higher and higher. The tears of women and children were mixed with red light, and men with weapons screamed angrily, "Doflamingo——!" And their city lord The tearful one is killing his own people.

Hatred condenses the blood to outline the shadow of the devil.

Spyro casually lit the fire and started fishing time. She looked left and right at the fleeing people, slightly hesitant.Dofei shouldn't be angry if he is lazy once in a while, right?Well, I will definitely not be angry.Spyro didn't dare to tell anyone, and turned into a sparrow with a particularly guilty conscience.

The sparrow was flying in the chaos, almost lost its direction.But what if you find it?That boy might have left his house a long time ago, who would stay foolishly waiting to die in the flames?

With a little luck, the little sparrow flew outside the boy's house.There was a small gap in the window of his house, and the sparrow squeezed in with some difficulty.Spyro flew around the house, and found the boy sitting on the ground in the kitchen.

Seeing the sparrow, a gleam of joy flashed across the boy's face, but it quickly turned into loneliness.It seemed that "Unfortunately, I'm going to die" was written on that lonely expression, Spyro was surprised: Someone really wanted to die, or this boy?The boy held out his hand to the sparrow, and the sparrow jumped into his palm. The boy got up and went to the window, opened the window and let it out.

What does it mean?Spyro flapped his wings in the air, watching the flames grow and soon reach the house.

"Do you want to be burned to death like this?" Spyro finally couldn't bear it, the jumping flames reflected the sparrow's brown feathers, and the sparrow spoke out.

The boy was frightened by this development and his expression was dull, but there is no need to worry about these things at this time.The young boy's expression returned to the softness he had when he first met him. He shook his head, leaning on the window with his fingers, and could only lip-sync: "Hurry up and fly away."

Spyro, still flapping his wings in the air, tilted his head to look at him.

She couldn't quite understand the young man's thoughts of seeking death.For example, she, like Doflamingo, no matter how she is treated, the first thing she thinks of is not to seek death, but to seek revenge after she survives; BABY-5 also had an embarrassing childhood, but her root is yearning for life, so come to To the Don Quixote Pirates.

Luo, who suffers from platinum-lead disease, is running out of time, but he never seeks death on his own.He has the madness of revenge for everything, even if he dies, he will be backed.

How could someone be willing to leave quietly like this?What kind of despair can overwhelm a boy of this age?

The sparrow didn't fly away, but instead flew into the room and turned into a human and landed in front of the boy.No matter how calm he was just now, he would be too scared to speak when seeing an animal turn into a human.But the boy couldn't speak at all.

Spyro looked amusedly at the boy whose pupils constricted in fright, but now Spyro was shorter than the boy, so it seemed funny that the boy was so frightened.

You, you, you are... The young man opened his mouth wide, and could only make a sound of "ahh".Seeing his hard work, Spyro introduced it consciously: "I ate a devil fruit, and I can turn into a sparrow." The sparrow fruit was too difficult to describe, so she chose not to say: "Anyway, thank you for covering me from the rain that day, I can take you out. Well, this is the so-called reward for a good man?"

Devil fruit... You, are you a pirate?Looking at her, the young man seemed to suddenly ignite the will to survive.There was such a light in his eyes, and the boy's eyes gradually became firm.

"Well, I'm a pirate." Spyro admitted frankly, with a little pride: "I'm Spyro from the Don Quixote Pirates. Thanks to the rain...well, maybe there are In terms of the kindness of feeding, I can give you a little help. So why don't you think about suicide?"

It was so touched, the teenager plunged into Spyro's arms, and stretched out his hands to try to hug her.What has happened to this child?Spyro was thinking loosely, and suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at the boy.

The dagger he had hidden somewhere took advantage of her momentarily let go of her guard, and stabbed Spyro in the abdomen.Spyro reacted quickly and moved away. She was too close to the opponent, but barely avoided the vital point, and stabbed her in the side with the dagger.

At this time, the determination and the light in the young man's eyes were all supported by hatred.He couldn't speak, and Spyro was shown a living pantomime, with the ability to read lips automatically subtitled for her: Doflamingo caused all this!

He roared silently: Without you, this would still be a peaceful town!

My parents also died at your hands!He started to cry, as long as all scum like you disappear!

His despair was originally caused by us.

The dagger was still in Spyro's belly, she looked at the trembling hand holding the knife, her expression became cold:

"Who are your parents?"

Mentioning the dead, the boy's tears became more violent: They... The young man roared silently: They are...

With full of malice, Spyro interrupted him on purpose: "Sorry, I killed too many people, even if you describe their appearance, how can I recall them?"

Even though they were of the same size, the boy was kicked and flew away by Spyro.Regardless of her own bleeding, she pulled out the dagger from the wound and placed it across the boy's neck: "The law of the world is the law of the jungle. If you are weak, you are killed, but you blame others for being strong?" Spyro held his hand firmly. Getting closer to the boy's neck, a trace of blood was immediately printed on the fair neck.

"It's the same with you. It's rare to let go of your vigilance. If you stab my heart, I probably won't survive. But you didn't kill me. Is your hatred not deep enough?" She smiled ironically Get up: "Although even if it stabs the heart, I can avoid it."

Saying that, the dagger moved forward a little more.

At this time, the young man had no desire to seek death, but was firm and did not give up halfway. His eyes shone with a frightening light, and he looked at Spyro with such dazzling eyes that even overwhelmed the turbulent flames outside.He's just a piece of meat on the cutting board now, but he doesn't feel weak at all. Looking at Spyro is like looking at a ridiculous cat who calls himself a lion.

Sparrow was a little annoyed.Not only did she not see the fear, but she was laughed at by the other party.Spyro, who was a little out of control, threw away the dagger instead, grabbed the boy's slender neck with both hands, and the blood on the side of the neck covered Spyro's palms.

The young man's breath gradually weakened, but he suppressed it until the end without struggling. Instead, he stared at her until he died with the kind of eyes she hated.

Disgusting look.The dead bodies seemed to be still staring at her.She stomped her feet resentfully, and she staggered a little due to excessive blood loss.Spyro found an old bandage from the house, wrapped it casually, and was about to leave, but his eyes followed her all the time.

Spyro walked back slowly, extremely unwillingly, and closed his eyes for the young man.But she was extremely guilty, and after making the boy close his eyes, she quickly turned into a sparrow and flew out of the window.

All the way the flames grew brighter.She couldn't help but look back again, and the house was gradually covered by flames.

The weak have no right to choose the way of death.She said to herself that justice is nothing but vanity, and only the desire for profit lasts forever.

Back on the boat, Spyro found the medical kit and re-wrapped it. If he turned into a sparrow now, would the bandage come off?Spyro tried it in order to change his mood. Miraculously, the bandage was also deformed, and it was still completely wrapped around the sparrow's wound.

Spyro found a new gadget, but he was still a little absent-minded.

She waited on the boat for a while, and the noise in the town subsided. After about half an hour, Doflamingo returned to the boat with a group of subordinates.The leading man saw the sparrow standing on the edge of the boat at a glance: "Who hurt it?" He looked a little surprised.

"Accident." The sparrow replied, and flew up to Doflamingo's shoulder with a gloomy expression, and fell into the pink feathers.

"Get rid of that man?" Doflamingo asked again.

"Of course," she replied.

Doflamingo looked relieved and strode towards his room. Spyro rested on his shoulders and couldn't help sighing: "Other people's charity should not be accepted. The feeling of being betrayed not too good."

"No one likes to be betrayed." Doflamingo held the purse in his hands, grinning high: "But you will not betray me."

Spyro looked at his side face, subconsciously wanted to refute but had nothing to say.Unable to bear the joy of being trusted again, the sparrow's head rubbed against the feathers on his shoulder.

The author has something to say:

After saying this, Doflamingo was slapped in the face.

Criminal psychology: Strangling a person to death is usually because there is a huge hatred for this person, so they choose to choke such a slow action to let the other person die.

Close the eyelids of the deceased after the murder, which shows the criminal's guilt/repentance.Closing the eyelids of the deceased shows the prisoner's uneasiness after killing, so as to seek a little spiritual comfort.

In addition, it may be because of childhood shadows (such as being violent), people have the habit of choking their necks.

...Why should I seriously analyze the psychological factors of the characters?

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