Beasts start from stone

The sheet ghost's attack felt no pain, but Xu Qingge really felt a sense of danger.

Forced by the life crisis, Xu Qingge's five senses were pushed to the extreme, and his body became more acute.

The fishy sea breeze that came through the mist mixed with the hungry roar of the sheet ghost made her really scared.

Xu Qingge doesn't watch horror movies, not because it costs money to go to the cinema. Today's online platforms make it easy to get movie sources.

Just by looking at the special effects in horror movies, she can basically tell what kind of pet it is.

What moves were used?When does it run out of energy?Even if you switch to another pet beast of the same race and with the same moves, you can almost accurately judge.

So while everyone was watching the protagonist's adventure with trepidation, Xu Qingge only felt that the protagonist's side was particularly lively.

For the sake of authenticity, today's movies almost no longer rely on computers to create special effects, but Xu Qingge only watches movies in the old days that still used computers to create special effects. Because the special effects are not realistic enough, they are still unsatisfactory.

Perhaps because of this, the quality of the TV series Xu Qingge watches is generally low, because high-investment TV series will definitely use pet beast moves for special effects.

But no matter what, TV dramas and movies are all staged things, and Xu Qingge can always feel a subtle sense of dissonance.

According to Loy, this is because the expressions shown during the performance are not natural enough, because the actors know that they will not be in danger.

But now Xu Qingge's expression was one of real fear. She didn't think that she could escape from this world after being hit many times.

It's obviously just the beginning, but why is it so difficult?

Xu Qingge struggled to avoid the sheet ghost's attack, but if she continued like this, there was no other way. Her physical strength would be exhausted.

Not caring about attracting more enemies now, she shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Help!"

"Fate..."

"what……"

Xu Qingge's cry for help echoed among the rocks, but due to the noisy sea breeze, no one heard the cry for help.

But somewhere Xu Qingge didn't expect, a response suddenly appeared.

"Nan Nan~"

The blue fire pumpkin poked its head out from Xu Qingge's shadow, split the phosphorus fire into three parts, and easily hit the bedsheet ghost.

After being attacked by two levels of attack moves, even though the power of the phosphorus fire was not high, it still caused enough damage to the sheet ghost to kill him instantly.

"Woooo~~~"

The three sheet ghosts let out a shrill and hoarse howl and fell down.

The strange thing is that the sheet ghost did not lose its fighting ability or die, but turned into a pool of black mud, slowly seeping into the ground.

"Gudu."

Xu Qingge looked at the puddle of black mud and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Xiaonan, could it be that you were not discovered because you were hiding in my shadow?"

Xu Qingge felt as if she had caught something, but she could not express that feeling through her hair.

Is it possible that I can only become the savior like that hymn?

"Nan Nan~"

(What a strange feeling. Although I defeated them, it didn’t seem like I defeated the pet beasts.)
"Nan Nan~"

(That kind of vitality doesn’t look like a D-class pet beast at all.)
"what?"

Xu Qingge felt that the biggest thing was wrong. Her talent was changed from relying on blessings and misfortunes to telepathy.

She could understand the pet beast's words.

"No, what is misfortune and blessing? Who are you? Why did you come out of my shadow?"

"...Who am I...?" Xu Qingge felt that the white mist around him was almost drowning him, and the visibility was so bad that he couldn't even see his fingers.

Although there was no pain, the Sheet Ghost's attack caused solid damage to Xu Qingge.

Xu Qingge, whose life force had been sucked away, felt his eyes go dark and fell to the ground.

The sharp stone carved a long scar on her white face.

"Nannan!"

……

"Xiao Ruoruo..."

"Xiao Ruoruo..."

"Little Ruoruo!"

Xu Qingge suddenly woke up from the bed.

What comes into view is an ancient wooden room, and you can even see the structure of the roof.

The four sides were cut down tree trunks with bark still retained as the pillars of the house, and cloth woven with the fur of an unknown pet served as the walls.

"Kri."

(You are awake. I was worried that you would not regain consciousness.)
"Kri."

(Although his appearance was disfigured, he was lucky to have saved his life.)
"Keru, Keli."

(If you feel you are still uncomfortable, please tell me. Although I can only apply some simple bandaging.)
A blue water swan rolled the bandages on its wings and took care of itself beside the bed.

"Are you, Xiao Ruoruo?"

The patient on the hospital bed had lost many memories, but somehow, she always felt that the pet beast in front of her looked familiar.

"Krikle? Kerilu?"

(Ah? Do you know me? I think this is my name?)

(It sounds weak but also very strong. It just describes me.)
(If you know me, then we are partners, right?)
"Kerry~"

(Good morning, Miss Hazel.)
"Hazel, is it my name?"

The patient on the hospital bed felt a confusion in her head, and she had an impression of this name.

Xiao Ruoruo picked up the bag and pointed to the label on it.

"Kru?"

(Writing names on things, is this a tradition in your village?)
"Hazel."

"Kerry~"

(We seem to have fallen on "Jianshan Beach".)
(Once caught by a monster on the beach, you will lose energy and memory. Even your name will be forgotten.)
(But fortunately, you remembered my name and I helped you find yours, so our memory will not be lost too much.)
(But why would we run to such a dangerous place?)
Hazel held her head.

"I can't remember anything."

"Kri?"

(Miss Hazel?)
Looking at Xu Qingge with a painful look on his face, Xiao Ruoruo didn't know what was wrong.

"Nannan..."

(Because she can't remember anything.)
(Neither you nor herself, nor why she came here, she probably can’t remember anything.)
(Because I am the same way. There is only one thing in my heart, which is to protect her until she forgives me, but I can’t even remember what I did wrong.)
(Even if it means risking my life, I must protect her. This is the only thing in my mind.)
"You are? Sorry, I can't remember who you are."

Hazel looked at the blue fire pumpkin. Her thoughts were like a mess interfering with her thoughts. Once she started to deepen her memories, her head began to hurt.

I don’t know how many follow-up readings there are, eh, to put it simply, it’s a script kill created by Rosemary using her own abilities.