Read the file to cultivate immortality

Chapter 62 Big Devil Little Loli

The big devil appears!

Zhuo Bufan could clearly feel the tremendous pressure coming from behind him.

However, when he turned around suddenly, he saw standing behind him a pink little girl!

The little girl looked to be about seven or eight years old. She was wearing a pink floral dress with bright plum blossoms on it, and a wreath of plum blossoms on her head.

Two big, watery eyes looked up at Zhuo Bufan with piercing energy. Her pink little face makes people want to pinch it.

"Loli?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, thinking it was his illusion. He rubbed his eyes and found that the little Loli in front of him tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of novelty.

"Isn't it just another hallucination? Why did the terrible pressure I felt just now suddenly disappear?"

Although the little loli was very cute and cute, Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to get close to her.

In this dangerous world, dangers are hidden everywhere, making people afraid to get close to them.

Moreover, the appearance of such a little loli in this deserted Wumei Mountain is very weird in itself.

"Little thing, what are you looking at me for?"

Just when Zhuo Bufan was confused, the little girl suddenly shook her head and swayed her body like a flower and said.

She called Zhuo Bufan a little thing. Wasn't that the same voice that laughed at Zhuo Bufan before?

"You, who are you?"

Zhuo Bufan became inexplicably nervous, knowing that the other party looked so harmless.

However, in Zhuo Bufan's mind, he seemed to have guessed the identity of the other party.

"Me? I am the owner of Wumei Mountain."

The little Loli replied without any secret.

The owner of Wumei Mountain, Zhuo Bufan, had completely guessed the identity of the other party. It was the plum tree demon who had lived for eight hundred years.

Having lived for eight hundred years, he is indeed qualified to call Zhuo Bufan a little thing. But why do you want to look like a little loli?

"This guy did it on purpose. He knows that we humans are not cruel to cute things. Damn it, what a cunning plum tree demon."

Zhuo Bufan now knew the other party's true identity, but even so, he couldn't take action.

"Hehehe, little one, let's play a game, okay?"

Just when Zhuo Bufan was annoyed, the little cute baby suddenly stretched out his hands and said to Zhuo Bufan.

She clenched her two fleshy, plump little fists, as if there was something hidden in them.

"What are you playing for?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Guess which hand of mine has the petals, if you guess correctly I will invite you to my home." The little loli said cutely.

"Then you guessed wrong?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

When the little Loli heard this, she smiled happily and said, "If I guess wrong, I will kill you!"

"puff!"

Zhuo Bufan wanted to vomit blood. This guy was indeed not a good person. He turned into a little lolita, but she still couldn't hide the evil in her heart.

"If you don't have both hands, then I'm dead," Zhuo Bufan said with narrowed eyes. His instinct was to let down his guard against the little Lolita.

But Zhuo Bufan knew that the other party was the old tree demon, so he forced himself to become nervous.

The little loli shook her head as if shaking a bell.

"You have to believe me, little one, otherwise it won't be fun. There is a hand inside that is really holding the petals!"

"There is no chance of winning against an eight-hundred-year-old dryad! It seems that I have no choice but to obey her. Fortunately, I have a file-reading door. If you die, just die! Save the file first!"

Zhuo Bufan saved the file. Although he was very unhappy, in the current situation, he seemed to have no other choice but to obey this little loli.

Fortunately, there are only two choices, and the worst is death. For Zhuo Bufan today, perhaps the least valuable thing is life. If you die, you can die and start over.

"this!"

Zhuo Bufan pointed to the chubby little hand on the left side of little Loli and said without thinking.

Seeing him choosing his left hand resolutely, the little Loli was stunned for a moment.

"Don't you think about it carefully? If you choose the wrong one, you will die, right?" said the little Loli.

"I know!" Zhuo Bufan said with an indifferent expression.

Die, you only die once anyway, if you make a mistake, you'll have to load the file and start over.

But the little Loli was not happy anymore. What she wanted to see was the mixed emotions and distorted expressions on other people's faces when they were making choices.

Before meeting Zhuo Bufan, she had teased two people in the same way. From the struggling and entangled expressions of the two people, she found inexplicable pleasure.

This is just an ordinary multiple-choice question, but if you choose the wrong one, you will die!

In other words, the chance of survival is only half. This is a huge psychological pressure for everyone.

When making a choice, there will definitely be a lot of entanglement and all kinds of careful consideration. You know that it is just luck, but you always hesitate and dare not make a choice. In the end, you completely collapse.

And this little loli just wants to see that expression of about to collapse.

However, Zhuo Bufan made the choice without thinking at all. There was no expression on his face. He was as fast as lightning, and even she didn't react.

This made the little Loli a little confused.

"Hey, if you make the wrong choice, I will really kill you. Do you think I'm joking?"

puff!

As the little loli said this, a sharp thorn like a tree root suddenly broke out from the ground under Zhuo Bufan's feet, and the needle-like thorn pressed against Zhuo Bufan's forehead.

"Perhaps only when death comes will this guy in front of him be nervous!" Little Loli thought so.

Many people are like this, and they will be anxious only when disaster strikes. Since it's useless to say it, use actual actions to warn Zhuo Bufan.

However, the little loli was disappointed again.

Her thorn even pierced into the skin between Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed down Zhuo Bufan's nose.

But Zhuo Bufan was still indifferent.

"Hey, are you going to open it or not? I'll choose one."

Zhuo Bufan was still unmoved, pointing at the little loli's left hand and said.

"You, are you not afraid of death?"

Can't see, can't see, the little loli can't see any fear expression on Zhuo Bufan's face.

"Can you stop talking too much, the one who asked the question, is there or not, just ask!" Zhuo Bufan was impatient.

"Impossible, no one is not afraid of death. I tell you, my left hand is empty, there is no plum blossom, you are dead, I will kill you now."

Before the little girl finished speaking, Zhuo Bufan suddenly grabbed her left hand and pried open her fleshy palm.

In her palm, there was a plum blossom that was almost rotten from being squeezed.

"Are you kidding me? Isn't it there?"

Zhuo Bufan violently pried open the little girl's left hand, and the little girl blushed in anxiety when she saw this.

"You, you..."

"What do you mean you? I chose the right one, can you let me go?"

Zhuo Bufan had forgotten that the other party was an 800-year-old tree demon.

Appearance is really deceiving, not to mention that this little girl is not only in appearance, but also in her heart, she is completely a little girl who doesn't know the world.

"Don't leave!"

Just when Zhuo Bufan was about to turn around and leave, two vines suddenly wrapped around his feet.

"You don't have this choice. You're lucky this time and made the right choice. Go to my house as we promised before." The little Lolita suddenly said angrily.

She was angry, and she was really a little girl, angry because Zhuo Bufan made the right choice.

"Can I not go to your house?" Zhuo Bufan said.

"No, you must go."

This time she didn't give Zhuo Bufan a chance to choose at all. The vines on the ground suddenly soared into the sky and turned into a moving tree.

The vines rose high and dropped Zhuo Bufan in the air.

Then the plum tree, with Zhuo Bufan, followed the little Lolita and went deep into the fog. No matter how Zhuo Bufan shouted, he was indifferent.

Being taken home by the little Lolita, hehehe!

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