"The demon is probably the closest biological clock that can communicate with humans... I originally thought so, but something that happened later changed my view.

Those who have made deep contracts with demons and are finally devoured by demonic power may have residual human characteristics at the beginning, but in the end these characteristics will disappear, and these characteristics disappear very quickly... This is a process I have witnessed with my own eyes.

A deep contractor who was swallowed will definitely become a demon. He can slowly see the impact I have caused in reality when he is still a human being, and then gradually can vaguely hear my voice. Finally, until he can see me when I force me to attract attention.

I witnessed a man's entire transformation from a human to a demon, and then I also learned a bad conclusion.

The demon is indeed not a human. Although it looks very similar to humans, it actually has no human characteristics at all.

I can't understand his thoughts, nor can he understand mine. I'm talking about understanding not just three views, but that those demons have almost lost their ability to empathize with humans, and they have no understanding of human desires at all.

I told him that I was very sad. Although he would verbally echo, he only treated this kind of complaint in his heart as a cockroach with broken legs and rolled over on the ground. When I was useful to him, he would help me, but if I was useless, he would never help me."

"Why don't you use dogs or cats as metaphors?" Su Ming interrupted.

“Because a dog or a cat is injured, humans can also feel it, but when you see an insect being injured, you just feel ‘Oh, this insect is injured, it’s painful’, you can make a judgment, but the final emotion will not be affected because you don’t care at all.

I don’t even care, let alone understand the idea of ​​insects. In the other person’s eyes, I am just a thing like an insect, or it is less worth mentioning than an insect, and it is just a machine with regular operation.

Of course? Not just me? Humans are like that in the eyes of demons.

I feel that when I get along with the demons, I actually get along with a group of talking cats and dogs? Can talking to them send loneliness? But they can't understand it in the end, and later I even like dogs more.

At that time, I wanted to find a human being? Find a human being who could see me.

Then, I met you.

My idea at that time was indeed that I would do whatever you do. No matter what kind of person you are, I will become the same person as you, because your meaning to me is very extraordinary.

The feeling was indescribable, like a person locked in a dark room suddenly smashing the door open, and countless possibilities appeared in front of you? Many things that cannot be done can be done at once.

But later? I found out that you are a good person... If you eventually become an unforgivable murderer, I really don't know if I will continue to like you. At that time, I might always be worried about you now and then continue to live alone.

Of course, I'm not sure? I may also be a big bad guy with you. After all, two bad guys sound much more comfortable than one good guy."

Xia Xiaoyu lowered her head and said intermittently? The logic was intermittent and the expression was messy? She didn't seem to care whether Su Ming understood what she said, but was more like recalling her own life? She seemed to be thinking about herself.

Su Ming observed Xia Xiaoyu with interesting interest? What did Xia Xiaoyu give him before? It was like she was born to exist to meet herself.

Su Ming didn't know why he had such a domineering idea, perhaps because Xia Xiaoyu was inseparable from him and was so kind to him.

But after hearing what he said just now, he realized that Xia Xiaoyu was a person with his own independent life. Before meeting her, she also experienced many incredible things.

Although Su Ming felt a little disappointed when he heard Xia Xiaoyu's answer, he was more happy. Xia Xiaoyu should be like this, and she should not become her own vassal.

At the same time, Xia Xiaoyu also came to her senses from her meditation. She looked at Su Ming, stared at the other party's eyes, and recalled the answer she had just obtained.

She thought... If Su Ming really became an unforgivable villain, if Su Ming was still like this to her, she would definitely be with Su Ming.

She couldn't tell the reason, only knowing that she was enjoying this feeling. Before entering the white mist, Su Ming asked her not to follow in, she felt uncomfortable, but also happy.

If Su Ming insisted on not letting her in, she would be very sad, but if Su Ming didn't care at the beginning, she wouldn't be so happy.

This psychological effect is very contradictory in behavior, and even Xia Xiaoyu can't explain why she is like this.

She only knew that she liked the feeling of being cared about by Su Ming. When Su Ming asked her not to follow in, she was very happy. Although he only said a trivial "No entry", it means that he wanted to protect her.

It was the first time she was protected by someone, which made her want to be protected by the other party and never touch anything that might hurt her in the other party's protection. But on the other hand, she wanted to do whatever she wanted to give her to him and prove to him that she loved him the same.

Later, when Su Ming insisted not to let her in, she was so sad that she was almost dying. She felt that Su Ming had no idea how much she cared about him... He didn't know that she could do anything for him. At that time, she just hoped that the other party could understand her and nothing else was important.

So Xia Xiaoyu knew the answer to the question just now. She figured it out. If she was loved, it wouldn't matter if she was good or bad. She would be with Su Ming.

"I won't be a bad person." Su Ming looked at Xia Xiaoyu and said with great confidence.

But this is not the answer Xia Xiaoyu wants. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask the question she cared about. Suddenly hesitated and smiled, "Well, I believe in you!"

At this time, a noisy sound came from outside the house. Su Ming's expression suddenly changed, and he stood up and walked out of the house.

When he opened the room, he saw people coming and going, running towards the wooden walls outside the village. Flora followed out of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It seems something is wrong!"

Su Ming followed the crowd towards the wooden wall, followed the villagers' door to the wooden wall, and looked into the distance.

He looked from a distance and saw a black carpet moving towards this side on the plain very far away from here.

The black carpet was covered with the sky, like a tide, and the rolling swarms of insects stacked together, overwhelming everything and eroding the shrubs and bushes along the way.

The beetle's hard shells reflect in the sunlight, exuding a metallic texture, like a pitch-black iron stream. The friction of their feet moving and the buzzing sound of their wings vibrating are also clearly audible from a very long distance.

The earth seemed to be trembling!

"Pelvic messenger! He is a plague messenger! Everyone, run!"

The villagers around him shouted loudly, and then there were shouts everywhere in the village. Others ran out of the house in panic and led their horses into the horse shed.

They all packed their luggage early, and each luggage was very simple. They hung it on both sides of the horse's neck and could walk immediately on the horse.

It can be seen that the transfer of residence is a very common thing for them. Although everyone is a little panicked, they all know what to do, not the headless fly.

Su Ming withdrew his gaze and turned back to the plain. The black carpet was closer than before, and was still approaching quickly.

All the strong men in the village stayed. Sara stood on the wooden wall and shouted something loudly in the local language. The men responded loudly after hearing it.

Some of them picked up bundles of straw and threw them off the wooden walls, while others brought buckets of fuel and dripped them down the edge of the wooden stakes.

Su Ming looked down and saw the turbid oil poured from above into the ditches at the door. The long ditches extended left and right to the side, at least a hundred meters long. It can be imagined that as long as a little fire is a little fire, the village gate will immediately pull out a hundred meters long fire line. If the plague messenger wants to pass the fire line, he must go around a hundred meters.

They were going to burn the wooden village to stop the plague messengers from moving forward, and Su Ming learned about their intentions.

"The wisdom that only the weak can grasp is amazing."

Su Ming lamented the decisiveness of the villagers in this village and abandoning the entire Muzhai to escape was like a hero cutting off his arm!

"Su Ming, what should we do?" Flora asked.

Sara also came over and said, "Two people take this little girl and get on the horse with me immediately and go to the next village! Let's leave it to the high priest and the others!"

"High priest, he wants to stay here too?" Su Ming looked at the high priest not far away in confusion.

The high priest folded his hands together, put them on his forehead, and muttered something in his mouth.

"There are high priests in other villages. High priests and high priests can communicate with each other in spirit, right?" Su Ming boldly guessed.

Sarah stared at Su Ming in surprise, stunned for a few seconds, and admitted with a heavy emphasis.

"Yes, this is the power given to the high priest by the God of Hope! Although it is weak, it can keep the sparks passing on forever." Sara said.

"Where is Anthony? Will the God-Follower you mentioned who can control the flames leave with us?"

"He has set off on his way! Anthony can only deal with the infected person, and cannot be the opponent of the Plague Messenger! Stop talking! Let's go quickly! This Plague Messenger is very different! His speed... looks a bit unusual!"

At this moment, Sarah already understood that their previous guess was wrong. It was not the two plague messengers who attacked the two villages, but an exception for an ordinary plague messenger at an extremely fast speed!

He is also an extremely special superior among the plague messengers!

"Let's go!" Sara looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming nodded, thinking that since the key figures left, they should leave too.

Su Ming took his men down the wooden wall and rode a horse and left with Sara.

Their horses ran out of the back door of the village and flew out hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye until they could not see the village behind them.

He had never tried riding a horse by himself, so he didn't feel that he could try it easily. In the end, he chose to ride with Xia Xiaoyu. Xia Xiaoyu followed Sara tightly, while Su Ming hugged Xia Xiaoyu's waist to stabilize his body.

Flora was riding a horse next to her, placing Alice between her arms, reminding Alice to hold on to the horse's mane.
Chapter completed!