Chapter 5477 There is still-
For anyone, treat the disease if you have a disease, and deal with the problem if you have a problem.
What are you most afraid of...
What I fear most is that the person involved doesn't know that he is sick or has any problems...
Because...
Since I don't know...
There is no way to solve it.
There is no way to solve it...
It cannot be solved.
That's the most terrible thing.
...
"...Do you know what you were doing just now?"
After staring at the young scholar for a while, the woodcutter spoke slowly.
...
The young scholar who was staring at him was stunned.
Just now...
What is he doing?
"I..."
The young scholar spoke subconsciously.
He is...
Then he was stunned.
...
He needs to think about it.
He just now...
...
"Can't remember?"
The woodcutter's eyebrows are tall.
"You are kicking the tree!"
The woodcutter gave the answer directly.
He is not playing a guess game with young scholars now.
...
Kicking the tree?
The next second, the young scholar's eyes lit up.
He remembered it!
right!
"I'm kicking the tree!"
The young scholar nodded and replied loudly.
He is kicking the tree.
...
Woodman:...
The young scholar looked happy to get the answer.
There is no sense of the seriousness of the problem.
The woodcutter slowly breathed.
Don't hurry.
He told himself.
Take your time.
...
"...Why are you kicking a tree?"
The woodcutter did not say how much impact he was when he saw the young scholar kicking a tree...
He asked as the young scholar said.
...
yes.
Why kick the tree?
Releasing emotions?
What happened to make the young scholar have such a big temper?
The woodcutter vaguely made some guesses.
...
"Why..."
"Kick the tree..."
The young scholar subconsciously looked at the tree.
The memories were a little slow to appear in his mind.
Finally he found the answer.
"...The black monster ignores me..."
The young scholar pursed his lips.
"Just eat only."
"I don't even look at me."
"I obviously said so much to it..."
"I just hope it can give me some response."
"Some answers."
...
really.
The woodcutter sighed in his heart.
It's the so-called black monster again.
For this black monster that only exists in the mouth of a young scholar...
...
As for the child who saw the black monster at the wife's brother's house...
The woodcutter believes that it is not referenceable.
Who knows what the child saw?
Maybe you can see something wrong.
…..
The young scholar really looks like a devil.
The woodcutter doesn't understand...
Do you care about that black monster so much?
For him, the black monster disappeared.
I have never understood the idea that the young scholar wants to see the black monster again.
But the situation of the young scholar still gave him a three-month deadline.
In his opinion, these three months have made the young scholar give up.
Unexpectedly...
The young scholar actually left home in the middle of the night for the black monster and went to the dangerous forest alone...
Fortunately, the young scholar did not enter the depths of the mountains.
Otherwise it will be dangerous.
certainly.
Even the periphery of the mountains and forests is dangerous in the middle of the night.
Who knows if there are hunters watching in the dark?
You cannot enter the mountains and forests at night.
This kid...
For the inexplicable black monster, I really didn't care about my own safety at all...
It is said that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
He, a rough man, remembered this sentence because he had heard too much.
But this kid has no memory at all.
…..
Wait...
"You saw the black monster!?"
The woodcutter realized the fact.
"You came here to chase the black monster?!"
The woodcutter suddenly guessed the reason why the young scholar appeared here.
...The young scholar nodded.
"Yeah."
"I came here to chase the black monster."
...
It turns out to be true...
The woodcutter was surprised.
"You... saw it again?"
He thought...
My brother will never see the black monster again.
Is it because my brother wants to see it too much...
The woodcutter guessed in his heart.
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…..
"Yeah."
The young scholar nodded again.
"I saw it."
"I'm chasing it all the way..."
"I'm already here when I realize it."
...
The woodcutter's brow frowned fiercely.
"It's dangerous for you to do this..."
I followed him in a daze...
If the other party has bad intentions...
Isn’t this just a self-investigation?
certainly.
He didn't mean that the black monster really existed.
He was talking about a similar situation.
...
The young scholar pursed his lips slightly.
“…Isn’t it arguing enough for me?”
The young scholar murmured.
how?
Does the black monster want his life?
The young scholar shook his head in his heart.
Even though the black monster was beyond his expectations.
He probably really didn't understand the black monster at all.
But...
He felt that the black monster should not be interested in his life.
Unless...
The young scholar was stunned.
It eats people.
...
Monsters eat people...
It's not incredible.
It's better to say...
Isn’t the reason why monsters are called monsters because of their aggressiveness to humans?
...
But the black monster's too small size is always forgotten.
Forgot it is a monster.
...
People are really prone to being confused by their appearance.
...
But in fact, body size is indeed a very important indicator for judging the size of attack power.
Not to mention absolute.
It is applicable in most cases.
...
"Everything is compared to life..."
The woodcutter raised his face, "It's nothing."
As long as you are alive, everything has hope.
Dead...
Then he died.
Everything is over.
…..
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the young scholar nodded.
He knows.
But this is the final bottom line.
Before the bottom line, there are other options.
...
The woodcutter looked at the young scholar.
"It's better you really remember."
...
The young scholar nodded.
He really remembered it.
...
"Go back with me."
The woodcutter reached out to hold the young scholar's arm.
...
The young scholar was stunned.
Why?
Why did he suddenly want to take him back?
He wanted to take back his hand.
He shook his head.
"...No."
"I can't go back."
"I still have-"
The young scholar stopped.
What else does he have?
Do you have any more to say to the black monster?
But the black monster didn't listen to him at all.
Just concentrate on eating fruits.
Does it make sense for him to continue?
Didn’t he just get mad and be forced to be indifferent to the black monster’s attitude?
...
"Look."
The woodcutter's eyebrows are tall.
"No more."
"You have been out for a long time."
Here is a little distance from home.
Look at the young scholar who was going crazy just now...
The young scholar should have directed and acted for a while.