I broke the horror game

The little succubus lowered its head and let Luo Yi's blood-stained hands rub its head, feeling a little happy. He just said that I did a good job, so I think I have some effect.

Unfortunately, his tail is broken, so I can't help him much.

It didn't know why it wanted to help this human. Maybe it was because the human caught it and saved its life, or maybe the human didn't dislike it as a succubus with a broken tail like the tribe did.

But is it important?

unimportant.

It likes to follow this human being and thinks he smells good.

That's enough.

The only bad thing is that this human being can be fierce sometimes, but now he also smiles at it. Is this a good start?

"My, your, my name is Mei Luo." The little succubus mustered up the courage to say her name. After saying that, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look into Luo Yi's eyes.

In the past, no matter whether it was tribesmen, humans or ghosts, when they saw it was a succubus with a broken tail, no one cared what its name was.

In their eyes, it is just a useless succubus that may die at any time.

It also wanted to become stronger, so it also imitated other succubi in pulling people into dreams, but it never succeeded once and was almost beaten to death several times.

There is a small belief in its heart that has been supporting it. It firmly believes that one day, its tail will grow back.

The premise is that it must survive.

It didn't know if the human in front of it would care about its name. It might have heard it, or it might not have heard it, because the sound it made just now wasn't very loud.

Meng Luo held her hands together tightly and looked at her toes cautiously, feeling a little uneasy because it seemed like a long time had passed and the human didn't reply to her.

Didn't you hear that?

Still don't care?

really.

Meng Luo lowered her eyes and tried to force out a smile. It didn't matter, she was used to it, and her name was not pleasant. It was normal that she couldn't remember it.

Perhaps the biggest reason is that it is a succubus with a broken tail, right?

Meiluo picked up the disappointment in her heart and wanted to raise her head to see what the human was doing. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her head, a big hand stretched out towards it, and it forgot to resist.

The big hands rubbed the top of its head again.

"Meng Luo, it's a nice name, I remember it." Luo Yi rubbed the top of Mei Luo's head. He swore that he wasn't trying to wipe off the blood on his hands, he just wanted to rub it.

"My name is Luo Yi. Okay, don't be stunned. Help me light the fire. Let's stew the bear in the iron pot."

Luo Yi took the pots and pans to the entrance of the corridor, set up the iron pot, put the little bear in it, put the seasonings in it, and poured water into it.

"Luo Yi."

Meiluo's eyes were a little moist, and she gave a heavy hum, then ran over and took the lighter given by Luo Yi and started to light a fire.

There is smoke.

She didn't know whether she was crying or was being smoked. Meiluo wiped the corners of her eyes from time to time, but her face showed the happiest smile for the first time in so many years.

That's great, his name is Luo Yi.

He also remembered my name.

Soon, the fire was burning and very strong.

The water begins to bubble and heat rises.

The little bear in the pot gradually woke up from his coma. He felt very warm, a warmth he had not seen for a long time.

Ever since it became a ghost, it seems that it has always been cold, its body is cold, the environment is cold, and the little bear is also cold.

It forgets what warmth feels like.

It even forgot the word warmth.

But at this moment, it remembered.

It turns out that this is the feeling of warmth.

It's like its mother's arms, so warm. It wants to lie in its mother's arms and fall asleep deeply.

But, why is it getting hotter and hotter?

The little bear slowly opened his eyes with confusion.

What came into view was a face, a somewhat disgusting face, and then it smiled when it saw that face. The teeth were very white, and for some reason it was a bit oozing.

"woke up?"

The face spoke.

The sound was like a lightning strike, making the little bear tremble, and then the confused little bear woke up instantly.

It's that damn human being.

It remembered that it had been knocked unconscious by a damn human being.

It quickly took a look at where it was. There was water next to it, which was very hot, and had a black edge next to it, much like a pot.

etc!

The little bear seemed to have remembered something, his bulging eyes almost popped out, and he was about to escape immediately.

"Want to escape?"

Luo Yi sneered, having already thought of this, he closed the pot lid directly.

There was a banging sound inside.

That was the last note that Little Bear left in the world.

"Intensify the fire."

The fire became more intense.

…

On the balcony, the vertical legs no longer swing.

It seems to have stopped.

Its eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and see the little bear in the iron pot on the third floor.

"Poor little bear, you must not die. That hateful human stewed you. I, I will definitely avenge you."

It was very sad, and tears flowed out of the corners of its mouth.

Damn it, why does it smell so good?

An illusion must be an illusion.

…

In front of the mirror.

The excited rich ladies were silent.

I didn't expect that the human beings would escape death. In the end, I didn't expect that the ghost power would suddenly surge and kill them. I didn't expect that the little girl with her tail cut off would actually help at the last moment.

Something with the elbow turned outward.

After that, the human's operation made them even more incompetent. Looking at the way the human was cooking, was it planning to eat ghosts?

Since ancient times, only ghosts have eaten people, but I have never heard of people eating ghosts.

Duyan was very calm when he saw this scene, and felt a little relieved inside. Fortunately, with your help, your Duyan brother's dignity has been saved for the time being.

I hope you can continue your efforts in the future.

…

Inside the pot.

The little bear was still struggling, and he thought he could still be saved.

Luo Yi pressed the lid of the pot and made sure not to let it escape.

Meiluo added more firewood and the fire became more and more prosperous.

Soon, the movement in the pot gradually died down.

"Is it dead?" Meiluo stopped adding firewood and asked curiously.

"Probably not."

According to the calculation of ghost power, Hanpi Xiong's ghost power exceeds 450, and it is impossible to cook it in half an hour, so it is just pretending to be dead now.

"Keep burning."

Meiluo nodded and continued to add firewood.

Sure enough, after a while, the little bear inside started jumping up and down again.

Luo Yi ignored it at all and just simmered it for half an hour.

"Little Bear, don't worry, even if you smell good now, I won't let you die."

It seemed to have made a major decision on the balcony. It took out its pocket and pulled out a marquee.

"Go and save the poor little bear!"

It threw the puppet from the balcony. The puppet landed on the ground, and its stiff limbs twisted on the ground, making a crackling sound. After a while, the puppet became the same size as a normal person, slowly stood up from the ground, and faced

Walk towards the building where Luo Yi is.

It held the thread in its hand and hummed a song.

Little Bear, I'm here to save you.