My Mr. Monster

Although the appearance of the two monsters frightened Lu Xuan, it also strengthened his resolve to leave. The two heads were truly worthless, having been kicked away by Wu Yang like balls early that morning.

Han Song, as usual, instructed everyone to rest and regroup, and to take their belongings with them so as not to lose them. Lu Xuan didn't know how he actually fell asleep leaning on Wu Yang last night.

"Are you really not sleepy?" Lu Xuan asked Wu Yang. When he woke up, Wu Yang was still looking at him with his eyes open. To be honest, it was quite scary.

"What's so tiring about this? When I have insomnia, I can go without sleep for four or five days." Wu Yang said lightly.

"Then eat something. You must be hungry." Lu Xuan got up and went to prepare food for Wu Yang.

Wu Yang sat there looking at the extinguished bonfire. He stretched out his hand and flicked the unburned charcoal back.

When I turned around, I saw Lu Xuan running towards me with a bunch of different kinds of food. "Which ones do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat all of them?"

Wu Yang was stunned for a moment before he laughed unhappily, "Are you treating me like a pig?"

"Pigs can't eat so well." Lu Xuan said seriously.

Wu Yang reached out and knocked on Lu Xuan's head. "Why are you so arrogant? You're going to start a dyeing factory just by giving you a little color?"

Lu Xuan rubbed his head in frustration. He looked at Wu Yang lovingly and said, "Isn't this the courage you gave me?"

Wu Yang raised his eyebrows. This statement made sense, but it also seemed a bit problematic. Wu Yang seriously considered whether he was too partial to Lu Xuan. But if he didn't love him, would he give him the right to be loved by others?

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Wu Yang wanted to chat, but he ended up putting his things next to him and ran to Han Song happily...

"Han Song, how did you sleep?" Lu Xuan asked.

Han Song looked at Lu Xuan in surprise and nodded subconsciously, "Very good, thank you for keeping watch."

When Lu Xuan heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Wu Yang was on guard, I fell asleep by myself."

Han Song subconsciously looked towards Wu Yang, and what he got was someone's gnashing teeth expression.

Han Song fell silent. He felt that Wu Yang had already held a grudge against him, and since Lu Xuan was always eager to play with him, he had no reason to refuse...

After weighing the pros and cons of Han Song's decision to ignore Wu Yang, he felt that his judgment was reasonable.

"The weather is good today and we should be able to walk quite far, but I'm a little worried that we might encounter those things again." Lu Xuan said worriedly.

"You shouldn't be that unlucky. You won't encounter this all the time." Han Song comforted him. He felt that Lu Xuan's constant worrying was particularly worrying.

Lu Xuan sighed deeply, "I don't know why, but I just feel a little uneasy. I don't know if there's any danger in this area."

"Don't we have your Wu Yang?" Han Song said in a low voice.

Wu Yang in the distance moved his ears, raised his brows slightly and turned away.

Lu Xuan's ears turned red with embarrassment and he said, "We can't always rely on him."

Han Song added: "He should be happy to help you."

Wu Yang nodded slightly. He was of course very happy to help Lu Xuan. He even wished that Lu Xuan would take the initiative and beg him like a little bird, so that he could carry him on his back all the time.

Can……

"That doesn't feel good. I'm a grown man, and it feels weird to hide behind him every day." Lu Xuan said.

"Because he is Wu Yang, he is very..." Han Song seemed to have discovered a blind spot.

Lu Xuan nodded and said, "Well, because he is Wu Yang, I feel very ashamed."

"Although I don't quite understand the psychology of falling in love, isn't it natural for two people to help each other? And you have to think about it from Wu Yang's perspective." Han Song said as he stood up. "I don't quite understand these things either. I suggest you think about it yourself."

Lu Xuan nodded as if he suddenly understood something. He turned his head and looked at Wu Yang not far away. The two of them seemed to have a connection. Wu Yang turned around and met Lu Xuan's gaze.

"Brother Yang...are you full?" Lu Xuan asked.

Wu Yang stared blankly for a few seconds. He swallowed and nodded, but didn't move much of the things around him.

Lu Xuan smiled, his eyes looking at the food beside Wu Yang and asked, "Let's eat together. We don't have the energy on an empty stomach."

"Okay." Wu Yang agreed without thinking.

The fog was a bit thick in the morning, and the outlines of the buildings appeared and disappeared in the white fog, which gave everyone an inexplicable sense of unease.

Lu Xuan walked carefully, holding Jiang Jiang, who was still sleeping, on his back. He was also quite scared, but with Wu Yang standing in front of him with a knife in his hand, he felt very safe.

Almost everyone was walking around Wu Yang. When they came to a crossroads, they found five or six monsters standing in a daze. Maybe the noise was loud enough to wake them up.

"Use a knife instead of a gun, and make less noise." Lu Xuan said.

Song Li walked forward, twirling the dagger in his hand, and said, "Leave it to me. These little gadgets are not enough for me to play with."

Song Li was like a fish in water, handling the dagger with ease. Lu Xuan had never seen Song Li kill monsters before, and thought he might be quite powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

She scratched those things until they were covered in blood, just like carving. Lu Xuan felt that he should give her his boning knife... Maybe she could really become an "artist".

The next second, Wu Yang stepped forward, drew his sword, and in an instant, the "artwork" turned into a pile of minced meat.

"Don't waste your time, you sadist. If you can kill, you must cut a few more times." Wu Yang looked at Song Li speechlessly.

Song Li was speechless as he looked at the monster cut into pieces, and rolled his eyes at Wu Yang.

Lu Xuan also smiled helplessly. Wu Yang really couldn't stand Song Li. It seemed that Song Li had really offended Wu Yang in the past.

When he looked at Wu Yang, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes. He blinked and looked towards Wu Yang. For a moment, he was stunned. Many blurry shadows appeared around Wu Yang and around himself.

But in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared. Lu Xuan freed one hand to rub his eyes and found that the blurry things were gone.

Blurred eyes? Lu Xuan rubbed his eyes repeatedly and found that it was really gone. Although it was strange, he just thought it was blurry eyes. He didn't believe in ghosts or anything like that.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yang looked at Lu Xuan with a worried look on his face.

"Nothing, I just got blinded by the sand." Lu Xuan said, "I was dazzled."

"Let me hold this little thing!" Wu Yang said, shaking off the blood on the blade. "Didn't you get enough rest?"

"No, I was really blinded by the sand." Lu Xuan smiled at Wu Yang in a relaxed manner, "You are the one. Stop focusing on me all the time."