Chapter 54 Young Old Blue

Klein used his eyes to show that he understood, and Old Blue let go of his hand. Today was really too exciting... What if Klein was corrupted and captured by that person, then...

Huh? Klein gave birth to a child? Holy shit...

Hmm? Did I remember it wrong? The one who gave birth to the child was someone else... Klein is really popular...

Old Bruce's eyes sparkled, and no one knew what he was thinking.

……

"I never thought of doubting you..."

Am I really worthy of such trust?

Klein was touched. Seeing that Old Blue was in good condition, he felt relieved. Since Old Blue didn't let him say...

Well, don't tell such lies. Silence is always better than lying.

He looked around. The solid wooden dining table was stained red by his and Old Blue's blood, as was the carpet.

A sharp kitchen knife lay on the carpet. The handle was stained red with blood, but the blade looked somewhat golden.

His old shirt and old pants were stained with blood and dirt, making him look very dirty and filthy.

The buttons on Old Bruce's black vest were torn off, and his white shirt was stained red by the blood flowing from his chest, like a randomly embroidered red flower.

“Face-covering clown, damn it…” Klein resisted the urge to cover his face. He was a little PTSD about this action. Maybe he would never cover his face again…

He jumped off the dining table carefully, still feeling a little dizzy... But fortunately, the clown potion had a significant improvement on his physical condition...

Klein walked towards the kitchen. He had lost his shoes somewhere. Now he only had a black sock on his left foot, and his right foot was bare.

"Cleaning the bloodstains, what a familiar procedure... By the way, when I first came here, didn't I use a small piece of soap and an old towel to clean the 'scene'?"

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and then disappeared, "...I feel that I am also a little afraid of laughing...PTSD again? Hey, face-covering clown, you deserve to die!"

Klein took a clean rag and quickly wiped the blood off the dining table. This was due to the fact that the dining table in Old Bruce's house was made of better materials, with a waterproof layer on the wood board... The blood flowed down the layer onto the carpet made of fine materials...

And the rag is useless for the carpet... I can only lift up the carpet, clean the floor first, and then take the carpet to clean... It's a big project...

Klein looked at Old Blue, but found that Old Blue was also looking at him with amusement. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He heard the old man say:
"Klein, don't worry about the cleaning. I'll find a professional to do it. Well, all you have to do now is go upstairs to my bedroom closet and pick out a set of clothes that fit you. Then go to the bathroom and clean yourself. Then go home and don't let Benson and Melissa worry about you."

“Yes…” Klein did think of it. He had left after dinner, and now he didn’t know how much time had passed. He still had to go home as soon as possible… But it would take a lot of time to deal with the bloodstains he had created… He had no choice but to follow Old Blue’s advice and walk towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

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Ah Fu saw that although his master was bleeding a lot, he was still alive and kicking. He tilted his head and stopped circling. He still didn't want his claws to be stained with red, so he took two steps back, lay on the ground, and silently stared at his master.

What does "Father..." mean? I don't understand... This is beyond Wang's imagination...

Oh right! Fortune telling! I tried it once today and it was a success! I will try it again!
The Husky's deep blue eyes seemed to glow. It looked at its paws hesitantly, then stretched out its paws towards the blood-stained carpet in front of it. Just like a seal pressed into ink, it was stained with red. It pressed towards the place next to it that was not covered by the carpet, and a fresh blood-red dog paw print appeared.

Ah Fu looked at his paws with some disdain. Hey, my master likes me to be clean. If I am not clean, he will not let me into the house... I will go to the room with water later to drink water and wash my paws! He closed his eyes, lay on the bright red dog paw prints, and fell into a deep dream.

"Father...what does that mean?"

Everything was blurry, Ah Fu was half lucid and half confused.

Why is this divination different from the previous ones? What is this gray mist?
Ah Fu was very confused. Why couldn’t he see anything clearly?
Suddenly, the gray fog parted, revealing a series of pictures.

In the distorted and illusory world, it saw several black and white puppies following a big dog that looked very similar to itself. The big dog lowered its head and sniffed the ground, as if looking for something.

The picture broke and changed. It saw a big dog lying on the ground with blood flowing. The four paws of a puppy were all stained with blood. It stood there in a daze, tilting its head, looking at a black tube in the distance. Over there, there was the scent of the big dog that had fed it milk.

The scene changed again, showing a wolf as huge as a hill, as black as the deepest night... with blood flowing, motionless, and seemingly losing all breath of life.

Boom! Ah Fu was thrown out of the dream, his eyes full of panic and fear. He stood up suddenly and pounced on the old man sitting on a chair not far away, even though all four of his paws were stained red by the "ink" on the carpet.

"Woo~Awoo..." Ah Fu's body was trembling a little, and he sobbed softly. Divination was too scary!

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"Damn! Ah Fu!" Old Blue wondered if Erha had gone crazy. His paws were stained red, but he was still trying to climb onto him. Wasn't he usually like this? Wasn't he very brave?
He picked up the dog, which was not small in size, and found that it was holding its tail between its legs and trying hard to get into his arms. Its deep blue eyes were filled with sadness and fear...

"This...isn't the dog's reaction arc too long? Is he scared now?"

Old Blue felt a little funny. When he had a kitchen knife stuck in his chest just now, he didn't see this guy running over to show concern? He put his hand on Ah Fu's head, rubbed it, and said:
"Not bad, you know how to care about me, and your 4.5 pounds of redemption fee is not in vain... and you call me father? Do you know what that means?"

Ah Fu's body trembled, and he tried harder to shrink into the old man's arms.

Old Blue was a little dazed. What kind of dog likes to cling to people all the time? If you were a cat, it would be fine...

You are a medium-sized dog, weighing 40 pounds? Pfft, we have to use pounds here, um, about the same, about 30 pounds... Damn, it's not that easy to change someone else...

Old Blue was somewhat helpless. He could only hold the Husky, lean back in his chair, close his eyes, and think about everything that happened tonight.

"Father... Yes, I'm not his father. If I show kindness for no reason, I will definitely be suspected. Even if this suspicion is just a seed, it will take root and sprout, and turn into a mess like tonight..."

“I finally understand… why didn’t the Goddess of Night directly give Klein all kinds of resources… and even quietly gave him the blessing of staying awake in his dreams, but she didn’t show up or take credit… Later, when Klein really figured out everything, he naturally owed her a favor…”

"I'm still too young..."

"Unless the protagonist asks you for help, don't interfere with his affairs."

"Who wants to tell me the truth?"

"Okay, okay, when I catch you, I will definitely take you to the Chaos Puddle to take a bath. Thank you for your kindness... Please wait for me."

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