" Oh…it sounds very reasonable." Little San Li frowned and showed a thoughtful expression, looking very cute." But…but what if they join forces and set a trap for you? What should we do?"”
Li Pingan smiled disdainfully.
"If they really had the courage or wisdom to join forces and set a trap for me, I wouldn't call them weaklings.”
"But…but, it's still better to be careful, right?”Little San Li insisted.
The two of them suddenly fell silent.
Little San Li and Li Ping 'an, whose expression could not be seen, looked at each other. They suddenly felt uneasy.
She did not know why.
After his parents died, his heart felt like it was dead. He placed his hand on his chest and could feel it beating. However, she could not feel the throbbing of life at all.
It was as if what was growing there was not a heart, but a lifeless piece of scrap metal. The blood kept flowing in and out of his body. What was circulating in his body was not boiling blood, but an even colder liquid.
From the moment she personally stabbed the knife into the throat of the last robber, the little girl understood one thing:
Something had died in her body.
Later, the first to arrive at the scene was the kind and respected doctor uncle in white, the doctor uncle's gentle and virtuous wife, and their son, the boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes who was the same age as him. They were undoubtedly very good people. This could be seen from the sympathy and pity in their eyes from time to time.
They were even willing to take him in, even if it would be a burden to the family.
However, she refused.
He rejected the peaceful, happy, and quiet daily life that was at his fingertips, but chose to respond to the seemingly dangerous " summoning game," even though from a certain point of view, the other party was his savior.
(When the Summoning Game selected Sanli as the player, it solidified the "Complete Control" ability in her bloodline into a special skill for the player. Therefore, San Li was able to use his ability to kill the criminals without anyone's encouragement.)
She didn't understand what she needed.
He didn't know what would happen if he was alive or dead.
Life is no longer important, it doesn't matter whether you have it or not, there is no benefit or meaning to speak of.
Therefore, when the pig-headed man's saw fell, she did not have the slightest intention of dodging.
Until a certain someone raised his sword for her and killed the monster, saving her from death.
Did she change because of this?
The young girl still could not find the answer and could not answer for the time being.
Therefore, she only nervously pressed the corner of her clothes. Her big eyes that met Li Ping 'an's eyes flickered with uneasiness.
"…As expected." Li Ping 'an looked at her like this, and the serious expression on his face suddenly collapsed. He revealed an unusually wretched and malicious smile." Little San Li, were you worried about me just now?”
As he spoke, he picked up San Li and placed his big face close to the little girl's pink and smooth face.
" Hmm…" Little San Li couldn't help but tilt her head.
But who was Li Ping 'an? He was extremely thick-skinned and did not care about his moral integrity at all. Even when he saw that the little girl was instinctively resisting, he did not have any intention of giving up. Instead, he shamelessly continued to stick close to her.
This time, the little girl did not try to dodge.
Although Sanli was still very indifferent to relationships, his expression was not as cold as when he grew up.
Moreover, due to her young age, although she had experienced many drastic changes and matured early, she did not have a deep understanding of the defenses between men and women...
Therefore, although he faintly felt that Li Ping 'an's actions towards him were a little inappropriate, he did not know why and did not make any resistance.
" I…I'm a little worried about you…" Little San Li answered firmly and seriously while her face was starting to turn red and hot from being rubbed.
"It's really…too cute!”Li Pingan howled as he hugged San Li tighter.
Just as Li Ping 'an was hugging him, his actions as if there was no one else around naturally attracted the attention of other Bronze players.
Most of them were strange, some were disdainful, and some were very envious…
Li Ping 'an continued to ignore him completely.
Little San Li, on the other hand, was completely held in Li Ping 'an's arms and could not resist at all. It could only make cute cries.
Although the atmosphere was much worse, the group of Bronze players still followed the footsteps of their seniors and continued to advance on the so-called " correct path."
…How stupid. Li Ping 'an could not help but sigh.
No matter how he looked at it, there must be something wrong with the way this guy was leading him.
Didn't he lead them to the head-on encounter with the pig-headed man? Why would they still believe him?
It could only be said that in such a critical moment and dangerous environment where life and death were at stake, people would choose the most capable and trustworthy person as their leader in order to maintain their calm on the surface. They would form a group and follow him closely...
…Even if they had to follow him to hell, or jump down the bottomless abyss.
Even if they had doubts in their hearts, they would still follow the group and always think that the strength of the group was greater than that of an individual.
Li Ping 'an did not think that it was a wrong choice for the weak to band together to protect themselves in a dangerous environment... However, no matter what the situation was, it was important not to abandon one's ability to think independently.
Li Ping 'an's Soul attribute had already allowed him to keenly sense some things…A certain dangerous aura that far surpassed that of the pig-headed man.
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