Youthful Yi Rong was eventually left inside Small Wooden House.
After what happened just now, no one dared to come forward to provoke him, and besides, there were other things to deal with now.
At least the dirty things inside this Orphanage cannot be known to outsiders.
No matter what the reason is.
Youthful Yi Rong was not taken away in the end. The group of people came and went in a hurry. After they left, the whole wooden house was much depressed, and the dazzling red color still remained on the walls.
Small House's door was not closed tightly, and it opened a small corner when the wind blew.
"Don't you feel afraid or hateful when they treat you like this?" Bo Shuo came to Youthful Yi Rong's side and looked down at him slightly and said.
This was the first time the two of them spoke like this in such a long time. Yi Rong didn't act like he didn't hear him this time. He raised his head, and his pale skin fell in the sun, as if it would melt in the next second.
The young man looked at Bo Shuo in silence and spoke very softly.
"What is fear? What is hatred?"
He seemed to be asking a normal question, his dark eyes were calm and without any doubts, as if he were a doll that had just been injected with its soul.
"Can't you feel emotions?"
The young man thought for a while and finally shook his head.
Bo Shuo Slowly squatted down, and the black robe fell to the ground, but it was not stained by the slightest dust, as if it was a creature that did not belong to this world.
The young man looked at the young man and asked the last question.
"You can't feel emotions, but you want to die, so why don't you commit suicide now?"
This question seems a bit too harsh.
If there is anyone here, I will definitely feel that Bo Shuo's words are a bit harsh.
Ask a person who has a strong desire for self-destruction why he doesn't want to die.
Is this a question that humans can ask?
Satan has to have him tattooed on his body.
But the two people present didn't notice anything was wrong.
In other words, neither of them can be regarded as normal people to a certain extent.
After this question was asked, the atmosphere seemed still harmonious.
"Why don't you commit suicide?"
The young man slowly recited Bo Shuo's question. He thought about it very seriously. Even the words Bo Shuo said casually, he turned over and over in his mind. If it was not enough, he rolled it on the tip of his tongue for a moment before giving an answer.
"I don't know." The young man still shook his head. He raised his head and looked at the sky with his dark eyes, as if he was looking at someone at this moment.
He seemed to think this answer was a bit perfunctory, and thought about it again.
"Someone wants me alive."
But who is that person?
Yi Rong I don't know, Yi Rong can't think of it.
It seems that in the memory he has never had, there should be someone here.
Some people want him to die, but others want him to live.
Seeing this situation, Bo Shuo did not force it, but raised his hand to signal the young man to hold his hand and help him up.
Youthful Yi Rong moved a little slowly, but he still tried to understand the meaning of Bo Shuo and carefully put his hand on it.
After Bo Shuo pulled Youthful Yi Rong up, he suddenly spoke.
"If you really think like you did before, if I were the devil, would you be willing to make other wishes to me?"
"I can promise you everything except death."
The young man said bewitchingly.
But it's a pity that Youthful Yi Rong is just like a lump of wood now, and has no heart at all for Bo Shuo's words.
The young man looked calm, as if he didn't realize what the words in Bo Shuo's mouth symbolized.
Bo Shuo almost thought he had no desires or desires.
If 007 is around, Bo Shuo will complain about it.
It is indeed a child.
He was like this when he was a child, treating money like dirt, but it changed after he was severely beaten by society.
Bo Shuo thought this in his heart, and suddenly felt a little dark humor.
But that might not be the case. After all, Bo Shuo's previous memories were fake, and he didn't even know his true character.
At this moment, the young man suddenly spoke.
"I want you."
Hearing this, Bo Shuo was startled, almost thinking that he had stayed up too late and had hallucinated.
"You want me?"
Black Robe Youth repeated.
The young man looked thin, but the firmness in his words was clear, and he nodded.
"I only want you."
His dark eyes looked at the young man like this, looking a little scary, gloomy inside, and his whole person seemed to be shady Evil Ghost.
And this pretender Evil Ghost seems to have found his favorite treasure.
He restrained all his aggression, his long black eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked like the most pitiable person.
"The book says that making a contract with the devil requires sacrificing one's soul. I only have one request."
"I want you to stay with me forever, okay?"
The young man said softly, "When you came to me, you probably wanted to harvest my soul. I am willing to let you harvest it, and I am willing to be your nourishment. Shou Dao We are completely integrated."
"But I only have one request, that you stay with me forever in the last second of my life."