Ghost Husband's Too Shy

The injured blood on the arm was rubbed onto the iron bar on the hand, with a strong smell of blood and the smell of surrounding corpses.

I'm really afraid that my sense of smell may fail. Fortunately, I'm getting used to this smell, and my stomach feels better.

The little cat under his feet is in a state of fried hair. The most uncomfortable thing is that he is too young. It seems that he can't play any role in the face of these dead bones without flesh and blood.

The biggest effect is to bring comfort and motivation to me.

Holding this bloody iron bar in my trembling hand, I fought against the white bones slowly surrounding us.

I tried my best to wave the iron bar in my hand at them, expecting my blood to play a different role again, but when the iron bar banged on the bone.

I'm still disappointed, except that my iron bar looks a little scarier.

Maybe it's OK to frighten humans. I forgot that these are not people, but dead people.

I bite my teeth. My anxiety is gradually expanding. My strength is getting more and more out of my control. The kittens on one side can't do more than scratch them with their claws or make a few threatening but useless cat calls.

I was a little disappointed, slowly a little desperate, and the hands of these bones could touch me.

If at first my advantage was that I had a head and could think.

Now my disadvantage is that my head is not enough. There are a large number of people, and I have lost any advantage.

Ling Xiao is not here. I don't know how to deal with them correctly.

"Ling Xiao, can you help me and tell me what to do? I'm so tired." Crying silently in my heart, for such a moment, I really feel that I have become a lot stronger.

Because I changed from the one who was protected to the one who protected others.

Because this cat makes me feel very kind.

But now, when my hand was suddenly caught by a bone hand, my heart sank hard.

He turned hard and waved the iron bar in his hand. He finally knocked off this hand, and another hand came from the other direction.

Just when I was about to collapse, my body's reaction was far from keeping up with the speed of the attack.

I had a hunch that something would happen. I was anxious to deal with the white bones in front of me. It was cool behind me. It seemed that something was coming towards me, and it was different from the feeling of the white bones around me now.

My heart beat violently and turned carefully. I didn't see what it was.

The cat jumped up and stood in front of my chest. I stared in surprise. I didn't know that the cat would make such an amazing bounce at this time.

A sharp and extremely sharp thing that looks like a bone appeared silently, and pierced the cat's body.

I couldn't open my eyes wider. In an instant, my breath and heart stopped.

I even feel that the world is still and the bones around me are still.

Until, the sharp bone pooped out of the cat's body.

Until, the cat was so straight that it fell rapidly in front of me, leaving only a tragic meow.

Bang, I never knew that my little body would make such a sharp and harsh sound after landing.

I never knew. Is a cat so bad at landing?

However, I know very well that it is to save me and protect me. The violent danger just now has to be predicted before me, and now it has to fall before me.

I took a breath. At the moment he fell, my strength finally couldn't support it.

Maybe I just gave myself an excuse to escape.

The cold in front of my chest was violent and caught off guard.

I haven't seen clearly what attacked it, and I haven't made the reaction I should have. The darkness in front of me has become darker, and only white shiny bones illuminate my eyes.

Before I felt anything wrong, tears fell out of my eyes step by step.

I endured such a long time of fear and grievances. Now, I finally can't hold back.

I looked at the bleeding cat on the ground. She was still struggling to stand up, but she couldn't stand in the end.

I don't know whether the surrounding white bones become unusually quiet or even have no action because of the backbone.

I powerlessly dropped the iron bar in my hand, and my heart was desolate. If it hadn't been it just now, the sharp bone would have inserted into my heart.

Well, the person who can't afford to fall to the ground is me, not the innocent little life on the ground.

The heart beat was so fast that it was about to burst. At this moment, it was finally quiet.

But it's not because I'm not afraid, not because I'm at ease, or because it hurts. I don't have the strength to jump so fast.

Suddenly I felt very funny. My blood didn't play any role, but the red and dazzling cat's blood on the ground seemed to avoid these ghosts.

I rubbed my eyes powerlessly, squatted down and touched her body.

Just now she was on the verge of being unable to close her eyes, as if she had telepathy with me. She slowly opened her eyes and meowed at me in a weak voice.

I heard it. I heard it clearly.

"Are you saying goodbye to me? But then you broke your promise, you know? "

I repressed the choking voice and finally said this sentence completely.

I'm sure he can understand me, but he has no strength to respond to me.

I watched her slowly close her eyes again.

"Even if you break your promise, don't you care?" I raised my voice line. Sometimes I want to beat myself. Why can't I get along with an animal? Why involve innocent lives?

Why did you not protect it well, why did you want to shrink back and run away at the critical moment.

Now that you have chosen, do it well and look at the small bodies on the ground slowly becoming cold.

Without giving me any response, even the appearance of struggling to breathe slowly became weak.

I pinched my hand, and the surrounding bones began to be restless again. I don't know if the effect of blood will be lost slowly.

"Is this your last protection for me?" I muttered to myself.

The pain in my heart is intense and difficult to resist. I wiped my blurred eyes hard.