Chapter 367: Erosion to the sky (1)

Chapter 367 Erosion to Haotian (1)
When Beddyville opened his eyes, it was already night.
He felt that the whole body was hurting. The numerous wounds on his body were covered with a herb-like strip of leaves, and he wrapped his whole person into a leaf.
He turned to look at Albert, "Is it necessary to make it like this?"
"This is a special effect, you have a small injury, and it will heal immediately after applying it." The tiger boy said while sitting in a chair and shivering.
"What are you doing?" asked Bedyville. The white tiger’s trembling is obviously not a normal move.
"Hold, sorry, it’s a bad habit." Albert tried to restrain his own trembling. "Eat, eat, this is today's dinner."
Bedieville looked at the plate on the table. Sure enough, in addition to the unsavory scones, there are a few thin slices of roast.
The meat of the Warcraft.
That Warcraft ate the meat that grew out after humans.
When Bedieville thought of it, his face would be stiff immediately: "I will never eat it. Eating this is tantamount to eating those people indirectly."
Albert's helpless face, the black tiger wrinkles on his forehead became a w-word, "Beddyville, you are so serious, it is difficult to live in this harsh world. Serious people always die at the earliest It’s not a sudden death or a loss of death."
"Whatever you think." Bedi said, picking up the scones in one hand and thinking that the scones with the same taste are the safest.
However, he was counted again. When he took the first bite, he found that the scones had a little more flavor than they did. The meat of Warcraft has been mashed into meat and mixed into the scones. The porcupine's meat is rich and fragrant, even if it is not seasoned, it is the best.
The delicious gravy with fat has already penetrated into every corner of the whole biscuit and spread to his entire mouth as the first chew of Bedyville.
(hateful.)
(It is obviously such a terrible World of Warcraft. It is obviously a monster to eat.)
(Why, would it be so delicious?!?)
The werewolf teenager cried while eating. He couldn't stop himself from swallowing the savory cake, nor could he prevent himself from being swallowed up by guilt. He has already eaten. The meat of Warcraft, who had only eaten people, was eaten into his stomach.
Just like he has already eaten people. Everything has become irreparable.
Moreover, that World of Warcraft meat is so delicious. The idea of ​​eating someone makes him want to vomit, but can't spit it out! His body longs for the delicious meat of Warcraft!
"Awkwardly, Albert, why do you lie to me like this?" The werewolf boy couldn't stop crying, but his mouth didn't stop, and he began to boldly grab the grilled meat on the plate to eat. He has already eaten once, no longer cares about eating more, just to break a can.
Aside from the side, Albert looked at Bedyville with a look of alienity. The blue eyes were sympathetic and helpless: "Sorry, Brady. But you need to eat nutritious food to restore your body."
Although the werewolf teenager filled his stomach, his spirit was frustrated to the extreme. Not only did he not save the prisoners of war, but he also injured himself and indirectly ate people.
He failed in everything he did. The more he tries, the more he fails. He knows his powerlessness and stupidity, but he can't do anything about it.
Some things in this world are not successful if you try hard. No matter how hard they work, they are only defeated. Some [destiny] in this world is absolutely irreversible.
These thoughts suddenly filled the wolf boy's heart with gray.
auzw.com Looking at Bedyville, who was crying on the table, Albert whispered: "Do you think our life is better? We have lived this life all the time." At that time, I even tried to push the old, weak, and sick people in my family to the death pit to feed World of Warcraft.
In this way, while cutting the mouth of the meal, while living on the fattening Warcraft, survived.
Being alive has always been heavy and cruel. Don't underestimate the word survival, kid! "
Prior to this, Bedieville was still laughing at the childishness of the youngster Albert. He is completely wrong. Childish is Buddy himself. Although Albert has been thinking about the little devil who has never seen the world, he has already experienced countless baptisms.
The werewolf teenager reached out and wiped the tears on his face: "Sorry, I shouldn't blame you for Ayr. I am not qualified to blame you. You did not make a mistake, if that is to live -"
"No." Albert said that his eyes would inevitably reveal sorrow. "No one knows whether we are doing right or wrong. Maybe we just use [live] as an excuse to try to cover up our sins. - So don't say [sorry] to me. I don't know if you have a mistake and blame us."
Being alive has always been heavy and cruel. There is no way to distinguish between right and wrong, and some just survive. [Think of sin and survive] The idea.
The Tiger Boys immediately put aside those heavy topics and smiled at Bedieville. "Don't think too much, let's go to the hot springs? You still owe me a whole day of adventure stories, I don't finish, I am soaking. I heard it."
Bedyville surprised the other person's instant face. The psychological quality of this little tiger is really terrible.
ten minutes later.
"Call." Albert jumped into the water, splashing the water and splashing Bediville's face. There was only one rude guy who would have done this before, that is, Tristan.
Bedyville looked at the white tiger helplessly. The tiger-man teenager is cheeky and laughs at the werewolf teenager if nothing happens.
"You are always so optimistic, it's good." Bettiville said helplessly.
"Hello, hahaha, this is called optimism? You are always so simple, really good!" The other party returned.
Bedyville snorted. He leaned back against the stone wall by the pool and boring the water. "Elbert, we are friends, right?"
"This is a very difficult question to answer." The tiger boy is ambiguous. "I am only responsible for your control. During the war, everyone is too busy to die. People who eat me like this have time to look after you. I am just Performing my duties, as to whether you can be your friend, ultimately depends on the position you choose."
"Even in the war, I don't want to be an enemy of you." The werewolf boy whispered, "I know you are a good person -"
"Beddy, living is involuntarily." Albert robbed him. "If I am ordered to kill you, I will not hesitate. At that time, you will try your best to resist your own life. Please Don't leave me feelings."
"Why can you always smile and say the kind of ruthless words?"
Albert did not say anything.
Bedyville also reported silence. He looked at the stars in the sky, and this evening is a rare sunny day.
"Maybe I am really a bad bastard, Brady." Albert said suddenly. "My brother Robert was originally a good warrior, smart and capable and brave."
I always live in his shadow, no matter what he does, he is inferior to him. No matter how hard he tries, he is going to be better than him. Oh, I really hated my brother at that time. I can't wait for him to die soon.
When I knew that my brother died in the massacre in Egypt, when Dad was crying with the skin of human beings who had fallen from his brother, I actually had such a little bit of happiness - Bediville, maybe I really It is a sinful person. "
Bedieville suddenly felt sour. The brothers are simply the reflection of himself and Papalov.
"Since you are still blaming yourself, your brother will forgive you." Bediville comforted.
"He has died long ago, and how did the dead know about forgiveness. I don't believe that there is a soul after death." Albert was unhappy, "Betdy, don't comfort me. I don't need you." Pity. Instead of wasting time worrying about me - your kid will finish the adventure story that owes me!?"
The werewolf teenager sighed and continued to finish his adventure story with Arthur and others.