Chapter 83: The Little Demon Passes Away
But if you openly rob someone's mansion and hurt their wife, children, and children, then you will become the target of public criticism and wait to be judged in both black and white.
"Master, come here." Just as Zhou Zihan was about to turn around and leave, a faint shout came from his ears, and Zhou Zihan froze.
"Bai Tao, Tianle, and Jiang Yong will leave it to you two. I have something urgent to deal with here. You should be careful." Zhou Zihan made arrangements.
Li Tianle was stunned and immediately returned: "Don't worry, Brother Han, I promise I won't let you down! Do you need any manpower over there?" Although he was curious about why Brother Han left at this time, he didn't feel comfortable asking.
"No need." Zhou Zihan waved his hand, turned around and walked away alone.
Entering the mysterious world, I was immediately startled by Xiao Yao's pale face. "Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you? Did the monster from the second floor come up again?"
"No~no!" the little demon said weakly, obviously at the end of his strength.
Zhou Zihan grabbed the jade hand extended by the little demon and asked with a trembling voice: "How~how could this happen?"
"I~I didn't expect that the unicorn king that hurt~me was poisonous."
"Where's the medicine? Where did you put the medicine you took that day?" Hearing the little demon's voice getting weaker and weaker, Zhou Zihan stood up and started to look for it.
The little demon put a little force in his hand, and Zhou Zihan stopped. "No, it's useless." The little demon smiled sadly and shook his head.
When Zhou Zihan heard this, a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, and he slumped down and sat on the ground.
"No, it's impossible. You can't leave me, little demon, please tell me how I can save you." Zhou Zihan stood up with a start, shook his head and asked in disbelief.
"Big~ Badass, kiss me one last time." As he spoke, the little demon shed two lines of happy tears from the corners of his eyes.
Feeling the softness between the little demon's lips, Zhou Zihan's mind went blank. This blow was unintentionally the heaviest for him.
"Bad~ Bad master, my body can be soaked in a bucket and will never disappear. Remember when you miss the little demon, come and take a look."
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Looking at the little demon who had completely lost all color in his eyes, Zhou Zihan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, tears streaming down his face. The pain of losing a loved one was more terrifying than facing his own death.
"Don't worry, little demon. Sooner or later, my husband will come to the second floor to avenge you."
In a 24-hour supermarket on Pingan Street, a sluggish teenager walked out of the supermarket with a bottle of liquor in his hand.
"Hey, hey, I asked you what's wrong with you, you haven't paid me yet." A supermarket security guard wearing work clothes chased him out.
At this time, Zhou Zihan's mind was completely blocked from the outside world, and the shouts of the supermarket security guards could not reach his ears at all.
Zhou Zihan just wanted to get drunk now. When he woke up, he found that he had just had a nightmare and the little demon was still standing in front of him and jumping around.
"Forget it, forget it. You can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with this child's brain. It is not illegal for a lunatic to kill someone. Let's forget it." A supermarket lady hurriedly came out to stop him.
The security guard shrank back in fright and quickly returned to the supermarket. It was not cost-effective to risk one's life for a bottle of wine.
Zhou Zihan walked aimlessly on the street, unscrewed the bottle of wine and said, "Gudong! Gudong!" He drank half the bottle in one breath, and a spicy feeling suddenly spread in his stomach.
Chapter completed!