"Hope dancing in the Phantom of the End of the Anecdotes"

---"Two Five"

"Huh----!! It's really great to see that they and their mother can escape safely."

Tiger looked at the mother and daughter who had escaped, stopped, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and sighed.

But I forgot that I was still in danger at this moment.

The vibration under his feet became stronger and stronger. He looked at his feet and then behind him. Then he remembered that he was being chased by several monsters.

He was so scared that his eyes were running out of his sockets for several meters. He withdrew his eyes from his sockets, turned around and ran away.

"My God, Grandpa, I'm just thinking about the mother and daughter, and I forgot about the fact that I'm still being chased..."

His steps were like a human-shaped train when he was playing games when he was a child, running.

This fast running method sets a distance from the monsters.

However, this speed consumes a lot of physical strength. Just now, Tigler used himself as bait to lure away the monster so that the mother and daughter could successfully escape from outside. During that period, Tigler had consumed a lot of his physical strength. For Tigler, who was working, eating, sleeping and playing with his mobile phone, his physical strength was not very good at all, and he was also seriously injured because of saving the little girl.

So this speed can't last long, and in a while, you will definitely be exhausted and lying on the ground due to overdrawing your strength.

At this moment, there were more and more sweat beads on his forehead, and the sweat had soaked his chest and back. Every time he took a step, countless sweat beads would fall from his body to the ground.

But he still didn't give up. There was a picture in his mind, where Grandma Anxin smiled kindly, waiting for him to return.

He didn't want to die, nor did he want his grandmother to become a lonely person because of his own death.

In this way, he kept running with the belief that he must go back.

However, due to lack of physical strength, the footwork was in chaos, and the left foot tripped over the right foot, and the body fell directly.

Seeing that the monster was about to catch up with him, Tiger had no choice.

"Is it over like this...?? Grandma, I'm sorry..."

A familiar voice came from not far ahead: "Don't give up the hope of living!"

My mother grabbed Tigler, who was about to fall, and ran out to the exit.

Tiger was shocked: "Why...??"

"I said that you will be safe when the monster's eyes are on us, but you did not run away but left me to sacrifice for our safety. If I escaped at this time, became timid and did not come back to save you, resulting in your death, then how can I be the mother of my daughter Tingting in the future? I will never be able to raise my head in front of Tingting, and I will feel guilty for your death for the rest of my life."

Although he was very straightforward, Tigler's heart was very warm, because it was the third time except for his family and grandmother that he had heard someone care about him so much. Although this sounded partly for his own feelings, in Tigler's eyes, most people were as hypocritical as his relatives. It was impossible to run back to this dangerous quagmire that he knew he might die in order to calm the guilt in his heart.

He looked at the back of the mother and remembered the scene where he stood behind his mother and looked at her back when he was a child when he was walking with his hand.

And those hands as warm as mother made Tigler feel the feeling and warmth of home at this time.

"It's time to exit, let's go out quickly."

When the mother held Tiger's hand and was about to walk out of the gate, four monsters leaped over.

"Thank you for coming to save me."

Tiger pushed his mother in front of him without thinking, and fell into the arms of her husband who was standing at the door waiting for his wife to come out.

"Grandma...I'm sorry, maybe I can't really make you wait..."

"My mom and dad, Le'er... can you finally see you...??"

However, when Tigler himself jumped up because of the monster, the floor of the audience could not bear such heavy pressure, causing the other end to rise high, and a strong recoil bounced it directly from the audience to the stage. After falling to the ground and rolling for several rounds, his head hit the sharp corner of the performance stage, losing consciousness directly.

Blood kept flowing down from the forehead, dyeing the ground under the head red, forming a small blood-colored lake...
Chapter completed!