The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 12 Clothed Beast VS Weak and Helpless (12)

Zhanran only saw Fable gouging out a pair of eyes with a blade, and then he didn't dare to look at it.

Fable put down the newspaper, "Going out to eat?"

Zhan Ran froze for a moment, "Have you not eaten yet?"

"Ah."

Zhan Ran shook his feet and smiled shyly, "But my feet are not very convenient."

Allegory points to the door.

There was a crutch.

Being able to go out means being able to find opportunities to report.

Zhanran naturally wanted it, "Then let's go."

Arrive at the cafeteria.

Fable found a seat, let Zhanran sit down, and then went to cook by himself.

Zhan Ran looked around for something, and when he saw a person, his eyes lit up.

He is now crippled and can't do anything, so he needs a helper.

"Miss Huo!"

Miss Huo was the survivor receptionist.

Miss Huo heard the sound, and stopped in her footsteps when she was about to leave the cafeteria. When she saw Zhanran, she came over.

As he approached, he saw the walking stick beside him, and the smile on his face paused slightly, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"I sprained it." After Zhan Ran explained concisely, she stood up with a cane and said politely: "I want to go to the central building now, can I trouble Miss Huo to take me there?"

"of course can."

Thinking of something, Miss Huo looked around.

"Is it just you? Where's Miss Yu?"

"She's off to cook, and she's usually very busy, so I won't bother her."

Miss Huo: "Then why don't you go after dinner?"

"No." Realizing that his tone was a little anxious, Zhan Ran let himself slow down and smiled, "I have something very important, I want to go now."

Miss Huo: "Okay then, I'll help you."

Just when her hand was about to touch Zhanran's arm, they both heard a faint voice at the same time.

"Where to?"

Zhan Ran raised his head sharply.

Fable was not far from them, looking at them indifferently, holding nothing in his hand.

Zhan Ran just thought that there are usually too many people in the cafeteria, and it takes a while to line up, so this time is just right to go to the commander of the army.

Who knew she would come back so soon...

As if he knew what he was going to do.

Zhan Ran's expression was a little stiff, "I, I..."

He hasn't thought of a reason yet.

Ms. Huo also felt the coolness on her back. In Fable's dark eyes, she withdrew her hand ready to help Zhanran like a conditioned reflex, and explained: "Zhanran is going to the central building, and I will take him there."

Zhan Ran's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

"No need." Fable approached Zhanran, stopped in front of him, and smiled gently at Miss Huo, "I'll take him there after dinner."

Miss Huo glanced at Zhanran. He lowered his head, his hair covered his brows and eyes, and he couldn't see his eyes, but his face seemed a little pale.

"Oh." Miss Huo felt weird, but she didn't suspect anything, "Then I'll go back first."

She turned around, feeling a hard-to-ignore gaze watching her go.

very dangerous.

In the end, Miss Huo walked away like fleeing.

After Miss Huo's figure disappeared, Fable turned away his gaze and looked at Zhanran with deep and dark eyes, "I don't like people touching you."

Zhan Ran's face turned pale.

She had never said such a thing in front of him, a simple statement, but there seemed to be a hidden threat in the tone.

Zhanran is sure now.

Even if she didn't know that she saw the whole thing last night, she must have doubts.

My jaw hurts.

Fable squeezed Zhanran's chin, made him look at him, and said indifferently: "Did you hear that?"

Fable met those bottomless black eyes, and couldn't say anything except agreeing.

"Listen, hear."

Fable smiled very gently, touched his head, "very good."

Zhan Ran: ...

Fable brought some fresh ingredients from the cafeteria, and when she got home, she went straight to the kitchen.

Zhan then reacted belatedly.

She didn't seem to be planning to go to the cafeteria to eat, and suddenly her heart went cold, and she felt a feeling of fear.

After eating, Fable asked: "Are you still going to the central building? I'll see you off."

"...not going." Zhan Ran explained, although it was useless, "it's not very important, it's okay not to go."

Fable said "hmm" without looking at him.

...

Zhan Ran said it was a lie.

In the next few days, he looked for various opportunities to find the Commander-in-Chief, and he also wrote a letter about the matter and sent it to the Commander-in-Chief, but without a doubt, they all failed.

One day, Fable returned home with that familiar letter.

Put it on the table.

His slender and fair hands unhurriedly unbuttoned his sleeves, and said with a faint smile, "I found it at the door, and I don't know who put it here. Do you want to take a look?"

Fable stood in front of the kitchen counter behind Zhanran, looking at the back of his head with bent eyes, the light in his eyes was as deep as a pool.

His eyes must have turned red from fright.

Definitely very cute.

Fable didn't know if he thought of that scene, and suddenly laughed.

Zhan Ran was instantly agitated by the voice, his hairs stood on end, his eye circles were red, and he resisted the fear, not daring to look back at the fable, "Don't look, look."

Fable: "Alright, then throw it away."

Zhan Ran was so frightened by the fable that he didn't even eat dinner, and fled back to his bedroom.

After a few days, his feet did not hurt as much as they did at the beginning, and he could walk on his own, but he couldn't walk for too long or use too much force.

He stood in front of the French windows.

Now how to do?
She didn't seem to want to hurt him.

But he didn't want to be with a murderous lunatic, he couldn't stay for a second!

If he can escape, let him leave the safe place of the ancient city!
Zhanran felt that if he went out and encountered strange beasts, he would have a chance of surviving, but if he stayed here, he would be driven crazy by the fable sooner or later.

I don't know if God heard his prayer.

"Boom~"

The floor-to-ceiling windows were smashed from the outside.

Zhan Ran was slightly startled, looking down at the stones falling under his feet through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There is a balcony outside.

But this is the sixth floor.

"Hi~"

Just when Zhan Ran was in a daze, a face suddenly appeared on the glass, which was extremely scary.

"a——" the scream was suppressed by Zhan Ran covering his mouth.

He took a few steps back and stared at the people outside.

It was a boy dressed in black. He was very young, about sixteen or seventeen. He had an immature face and a pair of dark eyes, but he did not hide his viciousness.

Si Zhou was also looking at the boy inside the glass.

Coupled with this floor-to-ceiling glass, he is like a doll that has been carefully dressed and placed in the window.

The young man's skin is very fair, his facial features are exquisite and handsome, and his appearance is beautiful, but it is too beautiful, as if it was outlined with a fine brush stroke by stroke, so beautiful that it is unreal, revealing a kind of fragility that can be broken when pinched.

Those clear glass-like pupils are a little gray due to the torture in his heart these days, like glass beads covered with a layer of dust, coupled with this beautiful body, there is a desire to be trampled and destroyed.

Si Zhou licked the corner of his lips.

Is this the fable's prey?

Sure enough...it's great.

Si Zhou didn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "Are you going with me?"

Zhanran's feet hurt a little, he took a few steps back, and sat down on the bed. He glanced at the closed door, calmed down, and looked at Si Zhou outside the glass, "Who are you?"

Si Zhou looked at the boy's watery eyes, and once again sighed how beautiful he was, and wanted to dig out those eyes.

　Ask for a ticket! (*`*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)