I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

Suddenly, a line of words appeared in Xia Chenxi's consciousness.

[Dear player, [Zhao An'an] would like to lend you [Heart Blade·Weapon], do you agree to the temporary binding? 】

[Please note: This heart knife is transformed from resentment and fear, which hides Zhao Anan's hatred and fear of relatives. When you use this weapon to attack monsters whose identities are parents and grandma, the attack will increase by 30% force. 】

When Xia Chenxi read the two messages, surprise and complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

The little girl actually wanted to lend her the Heart Knife, and it could be temporarily bound.

But what Xia Chenxi didn't expect was that monsters could lend weapons to humans.

just.

Xia Chenxi knows better than anyone the importance of weapons to monsters. Although the grotesque in the dream world is extremely powerful, it can no longer hurt anyone after losing its chains.

The little girl should be no exception.

Xia Chenxi thought of everything the little girl had experienced during her lifetime, and that she still retained the last trace of kindness after death.

the most important is.

Xia Chenxi faintly suspected... The little girl probably needs to pay some kind of price in order to lend the heart knife to a living person.

Then.

He couldn't take away the little girl's weapon.

Thinking of this, Xia Chenxi looked at the little girl sincerely, and said in a serious tone: "I have already received your kindness, but this knife is obviously more important to you..."

He didn't want the little girl to suffer any more danger.

Zhao Anyao and the others couldn't hide their astonishment, they couldn't believe that the little girl would lend Xia Chenxi the weapon.

According to everything that the little girl encountered during her lifetime, she should not have behaved like this.

The importance of weapons is self-evident.

But the little girl who was no longer a human being was able to temporarily give such an important thing to a human being.

Zhao Anyao recalled the details of the little girl, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Zhao Anan often suffers both mental and physical abuse at home. Even her biological mother, who once saved her, has learned to please her mother-in-law who is like the head of the family because of her cowardly personality, completely ignoring her daughter who needs her protection very much.

The little girl stumbled and grew up all the way, and encountered all kinds of malicious or strange eyes. Due to the long-term injuries, the students in the class would always whisper, and some people laughed at the little girl because of this.

Some teachers sympathized with the little girl and took special care of them everywhere, which made the little girl both grateful and resistant.

A teenage girl is particularly concerned about her self-esteem.

The care and sympathy of the teacher, the sympathetic gazes of passers-by, and the disgust of her parents and grandma made her feel more and more inferior and painful.

until she dies.

Later, she met Xia Chenxi. Judging from Xia Chenxi's conversation with this little girl just now, Xia Chenxi may be the only one who treats her with equal eyes.

That's why the little girl took the initiative to show a little kindness and lent Xia Chenxi the heart knife.

Zhao Anyao couldn't help laughing bitterly.

No matter how much he tried to show kindness, he was still afraid of the little girl deep in his heart.

Zhao An'an has been extremely sensitive to these emotions since he was a child, maybe he already felt this?

Zhao Anyao realized that... Maybe it's time for him to adjust his mentality.

Zhao An'an didn't know how much mental preparation he had to do before he finally mustered up the courage to make the decision to borrow the knife.

But it was rejected.

This kind of rejection made her feel more sad and unacceptable than those strange gazes before her death.

Did that heart suddenly become extremely cold? The resentment that was originally suppressed in the deepest part of my heart suddenly surged into my heart at some point.

soon.

Its face gradually became cold, and there seemed to be red threads in its eyes.

The knife emitted a strange red mist.

At this moment, Xia Chenxi noticed that the green light spot on the map representing the little girl had a slight tendency to turn red.

Xia Chenxi suddenly felt bad.

Is this changing from a green name to a red name? ! !

Xia Chenxi didn't want the little girl to be hurt or stimulated in the first place, and she never thought that she would reject the little girl's behavior out of good intentions, but accidentally caused the little girl to be stimulated, and her already unstable mood became crazy.

Before Zhao Anyao and the others could react, Xia Chenxi quickly stepped forward and took away the little girl's heart knife. The malicious knife cut through her palm instantly. Xia Chenxi resisted the pain, smiled at the little girl, and said softly: "Thank you for lending me such an important knife..."

Zhao Anyao's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't rush forward to take any action.

Everyone could see that the little girl's mood was not right.

No one wanted the little girl to feel hostility towards humans, so Zhao Anyao could only secretly pray that Xia Chenxi's actions would calm the little girl down.

Hearing what Xia Chenxi said just now, the little girl couldn't help but look at the blood oozing from Xia Chenxi's palm, and suddenly froze.

Is the other person not in pain?

She can still perceive kindness from the other party, without any resentment or anger.

For some reason, the anger seemed to disappear quietly, followed by helplessness and uneasiness, and the voice trembled: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

In a trance.

She seems to have returned to the class back then, when a deskmate lost something and slandered her for stealing it in front of all the students.

The eyes gathered from all directions, like countless invisible knives, were constantly cutting her skin, stinging and burning.

She stood there stiffly, but couldn't say a word.

In fact, she didn't steal anything.

The same table plausibly said, "You are the only poorest in the class, and you can't afford lunch at noon every day. If you didn't steal it, who else could steal it?"

Her whole body seemed to be fixed there, her voice seemed to be choked and she couldn't speak a word, but in the eyes of everyone, her behavior looked more like she couldn't say any words of excuse because of a guilty conscience.

Good half sound.

Only then did she regain her voice, and said word by word: "It wasn't mine that stole it."

But no one believed it.

She also tried to find the teacher in the past, but because she couldn't find the murderer who stole the things, the matter still fell through in the end.

Under the teacher's order, the deskmate suppressed his dissatisfaction and stared at her, his voice impatient and angry, "I shouldn't have wronged you without evidence, Zhao An'an, I'm sorry."

Anyone can hear the tablemate's perfunctory, but the teacher smiled like a whitewashing: "The tablemate should get along well with each other. After apologizing, we are still good friends."

But she knew that this matter could not be settled with the apology from her deskmate.

suddenly.

A voice sounded.

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it."

The voice was gentle and calm, and seemed to contain the power of tolerance and firmness, easily quelling the hatred in her heart.

She stared at the other party in a daze, her voice was almost incoherent, "You, are you willing to believe me?"

Obviously this knife hurt the opponent.

Compared with the baseless slander at the same table before, the wound on the opponent's hand is obviously irrefutable evidence.

Xia Chenxi nodded, and explained to the little girl seriously: "I know you didn't do it on purpose, you are a very good child."

To Xia Chenxi, the little girl who is less than 15 years old is indeed a child.

Besides, his wound was not serious at all, the little girl had put away the edge of the knife long ago.

However, it seems that because of the side effect of this knife, when you hold it tightly, you can feel the tingling sensation from it.

The little girl's heart was touched, she stared blankly at Xia Chenxi for a long time, and then said softly, "Thank you...you."

— willing to believe her.

The light spot on the map representing the little girl instantly turned dark green, and a line of text information appeared immediately.

[Dear player, [Zhao An'an] has reached the highest level of trust in you, and successfully activated the team formation function, you can take Zhao An'an to other fragmented worlds. 】

Xia Chenxi: "!!!"

This surprise came too suddenly.