Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

It was the armored blue monster from last time, destroying things everywhere, seemingly looking for something.

"Tough luck."

Fan Mu looked at this scene and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Is it looking for some little brat?

If she was looking for the little brat, that meant she was nearby.

"Tsk, this little brat is always causing trouble. Forget it, I won't care about you anymore." Fan Mu gritted his teeth. How could he care about this? Do you expect a six-year-old to fight against a 2m tall monster?

He crawled out slowly, groping carefully.

"Anyway, she has come here all these years, so there is no danger for her this time. Why worry about it..."

"Besides, I don't owe this brat anything. Even if I really save him, I'm afraid he'll just get rejected... Tsk!"

Thinking of this, he returned to the stairs and ran up quickly step by step.

the other side.

Xier was hiding behind a small box. Through the gap between the boxes, she saw the monster getting closer and closer to her.

She wanted to leave, but as soon as she took a step, she felt a piercing pain and her body fell to her knees uncontrollably.

She covered her calves tightly with both hands, gritted her teeth, and did not make a sound.

Chen Pu, there was a small patch of black and red on his old gray trouser leg, and even his dirty palms were full of blood.

Seeing that the monster was about to reach her hiding place, she could only stagger and crawl to the corner.

There is no despair, no giving up, only the instinct for survival and a strong desire to survive.

The monster finally found her and walked towards her step by step with the ground shaking.

Xier's face showed a ferocious look. Even at this time, she did not give up struggling. She grabbed everything around her that could be used as a weapon and threw it at it.

However, this attack was like a tickle to the monster. It did not dodge at all. It came to her, raised the axe made of ice, and was about to chop her down!

Facing the axe held high in front of her eyes like a punishment from heaven, Xier bit her lips hard, clenched her fists, and her nails dug into her flesh.

She was afraid, but her eyes did not evade at all. Countless resentments, anger, and grievances surged into her mind at this moment, and her eyes emitted a dazzling blue light in this dusty place.

"Grandson, you bully my brother. Have you asked me, your brother, before?" An angry roar came from the sky, temporarily interrupting the monster's actions.

Looking up, I saw a thin figure falling rapidly from a height of eight or nine meters, with a tail behind him.

boom!

A huge metal collision sound was heard, and the huge impact raised all the dust nearby. For a moment, the dust around was blurred, as if in a thick fog, unable to see the road clearly, and unable to open one's eyes.

"Ahem, let's go!"

Fan Mu's hands and legs were numb and trembling constantly. He came to Xier who was slumped on the ground and wanted to help her up and leave here quickly before the dust settled.

However, what he didn't expect was that just as he approached and hadn't touched Xier, he elicited an extremely resistant reaction. The anger, threat, and fear in her eyes suppressed all her rationality, leaving only these instincts.

He wanted to lift her up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Xier swung at her with all her strength using a wooden stick that she had picked up from somewhere.

There was no time to hesitate. Fan Mu picked her up without hesitation despite the attack. This body had very little strength. It should have been difficult for him to walk while holding a person of the same age, but he ran against common sense.

The dust didn't dissipate quickly to begin with, and the monsters were attacking indiscriminately without any reason, causing more dust to be raised.

When the air became visible again, the scene in front of me had become a mess, with countless small pieces of wood, sticks, and stones piled around. Among them, a severely deformed shovel was the most conspicuous.

Wooden house.

Despite the constant resistance, biting, and hitting of the person in his arms, Fan Mu trotted all the way here and put Xier down only after making sure it was safe.

The moment she touched the ground, Xier quickly and staggered away from his vicinity, with a ferocious expression on her face and a wooden stick in her hand, glaring at him with hostility.

"..." Fan Mu frowned slightly, took two breaths, stretched out his hand, wanting to see what was wrong with her, but found that the color of his clothes had changed to black and gray.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at his arms. There were countless small holes on the torn places of his clothes that were healing quickly.

He looked at the wooden stick in Xier's hand again. At the top, there was a crooked nail covered in rust.

I suddenly felt a stinging sensation, but it soon disappeared. The wound on my hand healed and the pain was gone.

He still stood there in a daze, with confusion and puzzlement in his eyes. He knew that this was the effect of his talent, but this was not what he was puzzled about.

Why would the little brat treat him like this? Didn't I come here to save him? Why is she still hostile to me?

The problem is very simple. Under normal circumstances, he would be able to figure it out immediately. This is because people have just escaped from danger and have not yet adapted to the situation. For the sake of safety, they will subconsciously avoid all the people around them.

But he just couldn't figure it out now. There was only one thought in his mind: why?

Why...what? He didn't know.

"You..." Fan Mu opened his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but a strong burning and tearing sensation interrupted his thoughts.

The whole person seemed to be being eaten and bitten in a raging fire.

His eyes widened, and at that moment his mind was unable to think of anything other than the pain. His super strong recovery ability was of no use, and the pain lingered for a long time.

Until he fell into a coma, the purple lines on his face slowly faded and retracted from his neck. Before he lost consciousness, looking at Xi'er who curled himself into the corner, Fan Mu murmured one last sentence, "Why..."

The world fell into silence again, and there seemed to be a faint sound of angry roar coming from afar. The sound kept echoing in the area and did not dissipate for a long time.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Xier's sanity began to gradually return. Her heartbeat began to slow down, and she was breathing heavily, with her eyes flashing a faint blue light from time to time.

She looked at Fan Mu who had fainted on the ground and the wooden stick in her hand. It took her a while to realize what she had done!

The stick in her hand fell to the ground. She crawled to Fan Mu and shook him gently, but got no response.

She shook gently again, her mind was basically blank, and she had not yet fully reacted to what she had done. She had never encountered such a thing before, so she tentatively placed her little head on Fan Mu's chest.

Boom!Boom!