Chapter 2200：

The killing house got up.

"Excuse me, are you our believer?" the girl asked.

The killing courtyard shook his head subconsciously, then hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.

"No wonder you know me."

The girl showed a sweet smile, and then as if thinking of something, a small face was full of nervousness and asked: "Did your father ask you to come to me?"

The killing courtyard shook his head.

"Huh. That's good. I thought it was my mother who took me down the mountain and was discovered by my father." The girl patted her chest, then looked at the killing house and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry. I can't accompany you back to the mountain yet. , I have to find my mother first."

"Are you separated from your mother?" the killing house asked.

The girl nodded and said with a troubled face: "There are too many people. My mother and I were washed away."

"Don't worry about mother, I will take you to see the fireworks!"

"This can't work. My father said I was a disaster star, and someone must be watching." The girl said with a troubled face.

"What's not going to do, it's rare to have a mountain next time, then have a good time."

Before he finished speaking, the killing house grabbed the girl's hand and dragged her to the prosperous commercial street.

"Eh eh eh!??"

The girl panicked.

The Shashengyuan took the girls to play all over the street.

Air guns to play balloons, goldfish, gophers, octopus balls, video game city...

Finally, the killing house took the girl to the viewing platform.

"Shoo-"

A stream of light rushed into the sky from the ground, and then exploded with a "boom", and a splendid firework was in full bloom.

The shining light illuminates the dark night sky, and it also falls on the girl's shiny eyes.

"So beautiful." The girl said happily.

"Do you like it?" the killing house asked.

The girl nodded happily.

"Shoo, hoo--"

One after another, the fireworks soared up into the sky, displaying brilliant fireworks in the dark night sky.

The girl's eyes were shining, but as she watched, tears flowed from her eyes.

The killing house hesitated for a moment and asked: "You, are you crying?"

"Sorry, sorry."

The girl stretched out her hand to wipe the unstoppable tears, raised her head, showing a tearful smile, "I'm just, so happy. I have a terminal illness, and my father said, I will not live to be fourteen years old... No one ever cared like this. I, no one will approach me like this, no one will take me to see the fireworks... I originally thought that the only person who cares about me is myself. I am so happy, I am so happy. Why are these tears still streaming? Embarrassed..."

"It's okay." The killing house handed out a tissue.

The girl took the tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Then she looked at the killing courtyard and asked, "But, why did you take me to see the fireworks? I, obviously don't know you."

"This..."

The Killing Yuan smiled and said, "A lonely person will perceive the loneliness of others."

The girl asked suspiciously: "Big sister, are you lonely too?"

"Yeah. It used to be like that, but by my side, there are a group of good friends who care about me. They will cry with me, laugh with me, and will be sad because of my grief. Therefore, I am not lonely anymore." Said.

"Good friends..." the girl asked, "Will I have good friends too?"

"There will be. Everyone will find their own friends. In this world, there will always be some people who have a place to care for you, love you, accept all of you, and embrace all of you." The courtyard said.

"So, then, big sister is my second best friend." The girl said with a smile on her face.

The killing house asked suspiciously: "Then who is your first good friend?"

"Of course it's me!"

"Being friends with myself... Isn't it too weird?" The Killing Institute hesitated for a moment and asked.

"This is not surprising. Because the person who loves me the most is me."

The killing courtyard was stunned.

The girl stood up, smiled and stretched out her hand to the killing house, "I call the killing house to pray for waste, and my big sister can call me the killing house."

"Yeah. The killing house." The killing house took the girl's hand.

"Big sister, what is your name?" the girl asked again.

"This..."

"Mm. So cunning, I told you your name. Didn't the big sister tell me? Good friends are not like this!"

"I..." Looking at the girl's immature face, the killing house showed a smile, "My name is... Demon Bodhisattva."

"Devilish Bodhisattva? What a strange name."

"This is not my name, it's my nickname. Also, I don't think this name is strange at all." Said the killing courtyard.

"Mm. Actually use the nickname to fool me..." The girl puffed up her cheeks, and then laughed: "However, this is fine. In this way, from today onwards, we will be good friends, the Demon Bodhisattva. "

"Hmm..."

The killing court responded.

"You are here, the killing house."

Suddenly, a coquettish voice rang from behind, and when she turned around, she saw a woman who looked a little like herself, walking slowly from the entrance.

The Killing Yard opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word about his mother stuck in his throat.

"Mother."

The girl walked over with a smile on her face.