My Mr. Monster

"Are you really okay?" Han Song looked at Lu Xuan worriedly. "Do you want me to check you out?"

"It's okay, I'm in good health." Lu Xuan pinched Jiang Jiang's face. The little guy's eyes were swollen from crying. He tried to find Lu Xuan several times but was blocked by a door god.

"But... one of your eyes..." Han Song looked at Lu Xuan's left eye and hesitated to speak. It was red, but extremely clear without any turbidity of a monster.

"Hmm?" Lu Xuan rubbed his eyes and asked, "What about now?"

"It's gone..." Han Song watched the red color quickly dissipate and change back. The process was too magical. For a moment, Han Song didn't know how to describe this scene.

Lu Xuan was bitten and then had a high fever. Now he looks good. Apart from the occasional appearance of some red eyes characteristic of monsters, there is really no problem. Wu Yang didn't care, which means that Lu Xuan really has no problem.

"If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, tell me." Han Song said with concern, "Don't force yourself or anything like that."

"I know, I'm not that reckless." Lu Xuan looked at Han Song and couldn't help but say, "Han Song..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Han Song looked at Lu Xuan in confusion, as if he didn't quite understand why Lu Xuan called him.

"I find that you really are... like a good wife." Lu Xuan said with a smile.

Han Song was stunned for a moment, then he quickly hugged himself and looked at Lu Xuan in horror: "You already have Wu Yang, I, I'll forget it, we are not suitable, I won't be a mistress."

Lu Xuan: ...

"How come I didn't realize that you are also a funny guy." Lu Xuan said speechlessly.

"Haha, give it some emotional value. Besides, I believe you really like Wu Yang. How could you possibly be playing with two women at the same time?" Han Song smiled.

"If we step on him, he'll tear us both apart." Lu Xuan laughed, "He'll definitely chop off my head."

"Uh... don't be so scary. You might not die, but I will definitely die." Han Song smiled bitterly. Wu Yang was just so hypocritical, the most tolerant yet the most paranoid...

"I feel much more comfortable after warming myself by the fire." Lu Xuan stood up and stretched his body. When he was about to leave, a person ran over in a panic.

"Brother Han! Someone attacked our people, and someone was hit by an arrow."

Han Song and Lu Xuan were stunned for a moment. Han Song's face showed fear. He immediately stood up and said to the person who came, "Take me over quickly. Who is injured?"

The visitor hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing: "He still wants to see you, Brother Han, go over and take a look."

"I'll go too." Lu Xuan reacted, quickly picked up the dagger placed by the fire and followed Han Song.

Lu Xuan hadn't expected that even after surviving such a disaster, they would still be stabbed in the back by humans. This made him extremely confused and angry. They had never even provoked each other! This was also the first time Lu Xuan had felt such pure and unreasonable malice, and his heart sank.

The three of them arrived outside the building. In the open space not far away, Lu Xuan saw Wu Yang standing behind a group of people, his chest in his arms and his brows furrowed. He looked very out of place. Also there were Chen Tianle and the others, all of whom looked unhappy.

Lu Xuan immediately realized that something was wrong, and Han Song quickened his pace and ran over.

There was a man lying on the ground. Lu Xuan remembered him. His name was Liao Ren. He was a rather taciturn person, but he worked very hard and never slacked off. He was considered a very honest and decent person.

Han Song watched Liao Ren fall to the ground and vomit blood. His lips were black and blood was still flowing from his shoulder. He stared with his eyes wide open and his brain seemed to go blank for a moment.

"Liao Ren! Why is he vomiting blood?" Han Song was stunned. He looked at Chen Tianle and Song Li beside him and asked, "What's wrong with him? Why is he vomiting blood after being shot by an arrow?"

"Calm down." Wu Yang grabbed Han Song's clothes with one hand and pulled him over. He frowned and said seriously, "It's no use trying to get him to talk. The arrow is poisonous. Don't go crazy."

"And you..." Wu Yang looked at the trembling Lu Xuan, and saw that because of excessive excitement, Lu Xuan's originally normal eyes began to faintly turn blood red and veins bulged.

Wu Yang stretched out his hands to cover Lu Xuan's eyes, "If you can't bear to watch, then don't watch. Life and death are determined by fate..."

"Brother Han...it's my fault. I should have been more careful." Liao Ren's voice was hoarse. He looked at the sad Han Song and wanted to reach out to wipe away his tears, but he found that he couldn't move at all. He could only stare at Han Song helplessly.

"It's my fault... I shouldn't have caused you trouble." Liao Ren's eyes were full of guilt. He had just overcome the difficulties and was so careless when everyone was in high spirits.

If he had been more careful, he would have trusted people too much... Liao Ren had never thought that he would be attacked by humans in this strange place.

"Stop talking. It's not your fault." Han Song gritted his teeth and wiped away his tears. He grabbed Liao Ren's hand and said seriously, "I will give you an explanation. I will make them pay the price."

Han Song's eyes were cold. His Bodhisattva-like face should have been gentle and kind, but at this moment, it was like a furious Vajra, emitting endless anger and murderous intent.

"Brother Han, just find a random place to bury me. If possible, I also want the flowers on Grandma Wang's grave. I have never seen such beautiful flowers in my life." Liao Ren said as he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His eyes began to look vaguely dazed, and he was already at the end of his life.

Lu Xuan took Wu Yang's hand away. He looked at Liao Ren, who was still so young...

Clearly, I can still see a more beautiful world, clearly there will be more hope, I can meet more people, I can have children...

Lu Xuan was now blaming himself. If he had chosen to leave earlier, would this have happened? If he hadn't stayed here, he wouldn't have been targeted, and Liao Ren wouldn't be like this.

Lu Xuan stared at Han Song's trembling back with a dull look. At this moment, he felt like a sinner. If he hadn't stayed here, this wouldn't have happened.

He could no longer hear what Han Song and Liao Ren were saying. Lu Xuan was drowning in self-blame. He lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look up at Liao Ren's face.

It was me... who indirectly ruined Liao Ren.

"Don't think too much." Wu Yang had come to Lu Xuan's side without knowing when. He looked at Lu Xuan's eyes which had turned red with some helplessness.

"It's my fault... If I hadn't stayed here..."

"It's not your problem, it's those guys' problem." Wu Yang said calmly, "In this world, you shouldn't trust others 100%. You'd rather trust a monster than a human."

"I know... I just feel..." Lu Xuan was suddenly speechless, "Sorry, I still can't adapt to this place."

Wu Yang rubbed Lu Xuan's hair and said, "I will cut off the heads of those guys and give them to him. Don't be sad."

Lu Xuan shook his head, his tone slightly cold: "I will do it myself."

His thoughts were like a roller coaster. Less than three days after leaving the base, casualties had already occurred. This made Lu Xuan doubt whether his choice was correct. Until Han Song watched Liao Ren take his last breath, he turned and looked at Lu Xuan.

"Lu Xuan, I'm sorry for putting you through this." Han Song's eyes were red, tears welling up in his eyes. Everyone around him also had red eyes, especially the girls, who were already gasping for breath from crying.

Lu Xuan looked at Han Song in shock for a moment. He took a few steps forward and hugged Han Song, comforting him: "It's my problem, it's my fault. I'm sorry, Han Song."