Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

"You bastard, you wanted to run away after you hit me. Did I let you go?"

Fan Mu clenched his fists tightly, staring at the scarred man with eyes full of anger. He stood up and spoke through gritted teeth. His voice was hoarse, suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Because of his super recovery ability, he actually had no injuries on his body. The injuries were repaired the moment they appeared, but the pain could not be relieved. Perhaps he was beaten too hard and the adrenaline in his body surged, so he did not feel any pain now.

"You little bastard!" The scarred man frowned and looked back viciously, but the moment he turned around, the sand in Fan Mu's hand that was flying when he was beaten was splashed into his eyes.

“Ahh!” The prickly dry dust was thrown into his eyes. The scarred man covered his eyes and wailed in pain, cursing: “Little bastard, I will peel off your skin!”

"Just you?"

Fan Mu's eyes were bloodshot, he was really angry, and without hesitation, he rushed forward while he couldn't see, grabbed his two balls fiercely, and pulled them down tightly without any mercy.

"Ahhh!"

A painful howl was heard, the sound was like an eagle's claws tearing silk, sharp and piercing. The scarred man's eyes widened, and the intense pain made him subconsciously forget to resist, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

If it weren't for the fact that Fan Mu was weak now, this blow would have completely rendered him unable to move.

No, it's not enough.

By the time the scarred man reacted, he was still beaten.

Fan Mu's heart was pounding, his breathing became rapid, his hands were trembling slightly, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind. He gritted his teeth and quickly poked his fingers towards his eyes.

"Little bastard, give me..."

Before he could finish his words, Fan Mu poked his eyes out with his fingers. This time the pain was so severe that he couldn't even scream. He opened his mouth and let out silent pain.

Because of the pain, his brain was not very clear and he was unable to think clearly. He just thought that this little brat was very evil. He covered his eyes and staggered backwards, wanting to escape from here quickly.

Can't let him get away.

The scene just now has shown that the order in this place is low. Fan Mu realized that the two sides were in a situation of life and death. He could not leave a hidden danger outside, so he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill him here.

Looking around, I saw a shovel on the ground not far away.

He trotted over, picked up the shovel and chased after the scarred man, hitting him hard on the forehead with the shovel.

The scarred man wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything because he couldn't see. Instead, he lost his sense of proportion and fell several times.

"Please... I was wrong... Please... don't hit me anymore..." He pleaded in pain, but Fan Mu acted as if he didn't hear him and continued to hit him with the shovel.

Once, twice... Fan Mu didn't know how many times he had hit him. The scarred man had already stopped resisting and was lying on the ground, unable to move, with the back of his head covered in blood.

"Dead...dead?"

He held the shovel tightly, and with trembling fingers he put his hand to the scarred man's nose. He was not breathing.

"I...beat someone to death?"

The shovel fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Fan Mu was fine except for his pale face.

Perhaps because the death of the corpse was not tragic, he did not feel nauseous or vomiting, as if he was used to it, but his mind was still a little confused.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to kill someone on the first day, that's quite an improvement!"

A gloating voice sounded in his mind, but Fan Mu had no time to pay attention.

"Child, yes, how about the child?" He turned around and walked back.

But he turned back halfway, picked up the shovel on the ground, gritted his teeth with a fierce look, held the shovel upright, and smashed it on the body of the scarred man with its side again.

"Wow, you even learned how to finish off the enemy. Did you learn this on your own or what?"

After confirming that the scarred man was dead, Fan Mu threw down the shovel and ran back in a hurry.

When passing by the place, he found that the child was still lying on the ground motionless. He didn't care whether she was dead or alive, so he carried her on his back and left together.

Perhaps he had a strong ability to adapt. At this time, Fan Mu had recovered most of his thinking ability. He realized that if he went downstairs, he might encounter blue creatures that might be hostile, so he walked further up the stairs.

Along the way, his body no longer ached, his legs no longer felt sore, and his mind became clearer.

"Damn it, I'm in big trouble." Fan Mu murmured.

No matter how bad the security in this place is, they can't just remain indifferent to the death. They will at least investigate it. If the scarred man has some background and is unfamiliar with the place, he will definitely not be able to escape.

The only psychological comfort was that this was a simulated world and everything was fake. Thinking of this, he felt much better.

"No, we have to find a place to hide this brat and bury the body."

Although the body will be discovered sooner or later, it is always better to be discovered later. If he is given a chance to bury the body, perhaps the matter will be over.

She found a relatively secluded place and carefully laid the child flat on the ground. Only then did Fan Mu see her face clearly.

His whole body was dirty and covered in dust, his clothes were full of holes, there were blood stains on his forehead and nose tip, and the blood mixed with dust looked a bit ugly.

I reached out and pinched it, and found that the skin had no elasticity and was rather dry. The eye sockets and cheeks were slightly sunken, as if he was malnourished. He had short blue hair.

I checked the tip of his nose and found he was still breathing.

"Well!"

A soft murmur mixed with a hint of pain came out of the child's mouth.

Fan Mu paused as he was about to leave and looked back. He saw the child slowly opening his eyes. They were a pair of deep purple eyes, very beautiful.

"Hello..."

He greeted, but was greeted with vigilance, fierce eyes and threatening growls, like a little wild cat with its fur standing on end trying to protect itself.

"Uh...don't worry, the bad guys have been driven away by me!"

Fan Mu took two steps back and raised his hand, putting a smile on his face, indicating that he would not hurt her, and spoke like he was comforting a child.

Xier looked at him warily without saying a word, but her actions expressed her attitude. She slowly stood up and wanted to leave, but before she took two steps she stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Fan Mu saw her fall to the ground and took a step forward to support her, but was met with fierce resistance from her, as if his approach was something extremely dangerous.

He stopped where he was.

Xier stared at him intently, still trying to stand up. Maybe her legs were injured, as she failed to stand up several times and fell to the ground after standing up.

"You..., wait a little longer."

Seeing that she couldn't escape like this, Fan Mu decided to go back and hide the body before coming back.

A good man has done everything he can, and has come this far. He cannot possibly leave a child outside to fend for himself.