Ibo felt that if he used the same trick again.
The little monster would definitely change its target to the men and women in front of him instead of continuing to chase after him.
Ibo had just arrived before Chen Zhao, Sienna, and Rupert. Before he could even attack, Chen Zhao had already knocked him down with a punch.
Chen Zhao had already knocked him down with one punch and found his gun.
"What are you doing? There's a monster behind us … "
Chen Zhao dragged Ibo toward Cheryl. Ibo wanted to resist, but he couldn't.
His arm was already dislocated, but Chen Zhao was still dragging him back.
When he reached Cheryl, Chen Zhao suddenly tossed Hippo in front of her.
Cheryl looked up and immediately lunged at her.
"Ah … Ah … Help …"
At this moment, Cheryl was drenched in blood.
"Chen … Cheryl is only 12 … You shouldn't let her kill!" Sienna looked at Chen Zhao, complaining.
"Now's the right time. If she's 13, she'll completely lose control," Chen Zhao said. "I've already asked my friend. Cheryl is a mixed werewolf. She still thinks of herself as a human subconsciously. Only by abandoning her identity can she become a true werewolf."
"What do you mean?"
"Killing," Chen Zhao said. "Killing is equivalent to killing the identity of the past. That's how the wolf's bloodline will recognize you."
"What happens if she doesn't become a true werewolf?"
"She'll be completely eroded by the beast and become a real beast. By then, you'll either kill her or she'll kill you."
"What will she become now?"
"Other than becoming stronger, she'll also be traumatized." Chen Zhao shrugged helplessly. "Cheryl will still be Cheryl. She won't change."
Chen Zhao looked at Cheryl. "Cheryl, how do you feel now?"
Cheryl raised her head and touched her face with a bloody claw.
Then she turned back to look at Yura. Yura was a bit scared of her.
This hurt Cheryl and made her depressed.
This might be the first time she had true friendship in her life.
It was different from Chen Zhao, Sienna, and Chris.
To Cheryl, they were seniors, brothers, and sisters.
He was someone she could rely on, but Yura was someone she considered a friend.
At least, for a moment, she really felt that Yura was her friend.
That was why she wanted to protect her at all costs.
However, Yura's fear made her feel as if her heart was being pierced by needles.
It was worse than being shot.
Chen Zhao frowned. "Yura."
Yura finally mustered up her courage and walked forward.
He opened his arms and hugged Cheryl. "Cheryl, thank you. You didn't abandon me, so I will never abandon you."
"Wah …" Cheryl cried loudly.
"Cheryl, I shouldn't have hesitated just now, and I won't hesitate in the future."
"Err … that … are you two going to continue kissing each other, or should we deal with this first?"
"Leave it to me. I promise I won't leave any traces behind," Rupert said.
"You?" Yura looked at Rupert. Could this seven or eight-year-old girl deal with the corpses and blood on the ground?
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you," Sienna said. "Clean it up. You'll have a share of that."
"Brother, can you let Cheryl stay with us for a few days?" Yura asked, holding Chen Zhao's hand.
Chen Zhao turned his head and looked at Sienna. "Can I?"
"As long as Cheryl is willing, I won't object."
"Cheryl, let's sleep together tonight," Yura said.
Before becoming a real werewolf, it was a conflict between human nature and wolf nature.
As one grew older, the wolf nature would gradually replace the human nature.
However, after killing, Cheryl's human nature and wolf nature would become one.
Therefore, Chen Zhao didn't have to worry about Cheryl suddenly going crazy.
…
"Chen, are you coming back tonight?"
"Yeah, Yura and I are almost home. Cheryl will come too. Prepare more dinner." Chen Zhao was already on his way home.
After hanging up, Chen Zhao turned to Cheryl. "Cheryl, does your chest still hurt?"
"No," Cheryl said. "My bloodline allows me to heal very quickly."
Yura moved closer to Cheryl's ear and whispered, "Cheryl, I have elves at home. Can you come with me to catch them tonight?"
Cheryl looked at Yura. "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure …" Yura told Cheryl what she had seen.
Even though Cheryl was a real werewolf now, she was still a child. She was no different from Yura.
After returning home, Fali saw Cheryl. She went up and hugged her. "Cheryl, welcome."
"Fali, why didn't you hug me when I came?" Yura said angrily, puffing her cheeks.
"Do I need to make it up to you now?"
"No. I'm already hurt. You hurt me."
…
"Cheryl, are you asleep?"
"No." Cheryl opened her eyes.
"Remember what we talked about before?"
"Yeah … What do we do now?"
"Don't make a sound and don't open the door," Yura whispered. "We'll go out from the window."
The two opened the window and went to the balcony on the other side.
"Do you see those little guys down there?"
Cheryl looked at the busy little things in the forest in surprise. Her vision was clearer than Yura's.
She could see the creatures moving in the dark. They seemed to be fertilizing the trees.
There really were elves! They were probably all raised by Chen Zhao.
Therefore, she definitely couldn't hurt them in case Chen Zhao got angry.
Cheryl was very afraid of Chen Zhao. She knew how terrifying he was.
Even though she had become a real werewolf and had become much stronger, she still knew how terrifying he was.
But she still knew how terrifying Chen Zhao was.
"Can you catch them?" Yura asked.
"I don't know. They're really fast."
First, she definitely couldn't hurt the elves.
She couldn't go all out. Cheryl wasn't confident either.
"Will you be okay jumping from this height?"
"I've jumped from higher places," Cheryl said confidently. "It's fine."
Cheryl took two steps back and sped up. She jumped off the balcony and landed heavily on the ground.
But the next moment, Cheryl felt something wrap around her legs.
Vines? Where did the vines come from?
Then, the vines contracted rapidly. Cheryl screamed and hung upside down in midair.
"Chen, are those two little guys messing around again?"
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