The point of the knife pierced into Bob's chest, and blood splashed. Elsa's hands trembled and she
almost lost control of her emotions. She pulled out the dagger, and the blood splashed her in the face.
A bitter smile appeared at the corners of Bob's mouth. When his hand was about to touch her cheek,
she let go of the the knife hilt and took a few steps back. She stared at Bob in despair and said angrily
in a trembling voice, "Let me go home!"
Shaking his body, Bob took a step forward, staring at her with dispirited eyes. When he saw the despair
in her eyes get deeper, he sighed and said weakly, "It's not going along the white birch trees. I've made
marks on the trees. You think you can get out of here by following the marks, but in fact, it will only
make you be trapped in the fog area, or you will go back to where you are."
Elsa cried, "Then tell me, how to leave this place? You have done so many evil things and you have
already been punished, but you still don't regret it!"
With a helpless smile on his pale face, Bob said, "Change it. It's not going along the white birch trees,
but the white poplar trees. You can get out of here this time..."
Bob said in a reluctant tone. His heart ached. He didn't want her to leave, but he was not able to
persuade her to stay, so he had no choice. In the past, he could only use this extreme way to keep her
by his side. In the end, he had to let her go home.
Elsa widened her eyes and looked at him doubtfully. Apparently, she didn't believe what he said,
because he had lied to her more than once, and he had told her to go home more than once. But in the
end, she could only turn back to where she was.
On the verge of collapsing, Bob looked at Elsa and gradually felt a little tired. He looked at her seriously
and said, "It's true this time. Go along the white poplar trees!"
Elsa looked at him suspiciously, but her action did not last long, because now, no matter what Bob said,
she must believe it. This was her only choice. Whether what he said was true or not, she must have a
try.
Elsa glared at Bob with angry eyes and said angrily, "You'd better not lie to me!"
"Will a dying man lie to you?" Bob frowned.
At last, Elsa glared at Bob and turned around to run away without hesitation. Her back faded away in
his sight. At the moment when her back was about to disappear, he suddenly called her name with all
his strength, "Elsa..."
The words were forceful, but they made her heart broken. Elsa was shocked and stopped. She shook
her head hard and told herself that it was an illusion, but when Bob's voice rang out in the silent room
again, Elsa could no longer deceive herself.
"Elsa, come here..." He struggled to stand there, and a large pool of blood gathered around him.
Elsa came to herself in a daze, but a hint of coldness flashed through her eyes. She made up her mind
without hesitation. Elsa turned a deaf ear to the words of Bob and walked away without looking back.
Seeing that, the look on Bob's face changed. He threatened coldly, "Don't you want to go home?"
This time, Elsa turned around, glared at him fiercely and said coldly, "If you have the ability, just come
and pull me back. You can't even move now, can you? You have already told me the right way to get
out of here. Why should I be at your disposal now?"
Bob tried his best to turn around and sneered at her. "Do you know why Brody didn't choose you? Four
years ago, when Tracy was there, he would not be with you even if he hated Tracy. Four years later,
when Tracy died, he still would not think about you and care about your safety. Actually you have been
missing for four years. Did he ever look for you? That was the first time you meet each other four years
later, right? He shot at you because he wanted to know the whereabouts of Tracy!"
Elsa's face turned paler and paler. She shook her head and sobbed, "Don't say that... Don't compare
me with her. I know I am no match for her!"
In fact, what made her most distressed was not Tracy, but Brody. What Bob said was right. She had
been disappeared for four years, but he didn't care about her at all. What about Tracy? For the sake of
Tracy... He lived like a dead man walking for four years.
Looking at the desperate look on her face, Bob stopped talking. It took her a long time to react. She
turned around and was about to leave without raising her head. Bob frowned and said, "Come here..."
Elsa stopped and said coldly, "Don't push me too far!"
Elsa didn't dare to move. Bob sighed, "Elsa, come here... Just a little while..."
he said weakly, but Elsa still stood still, so he threatened her again, "You really don't want to go home?"
Elsa turned around, and Bob opened his arms weakly, "Come here..."
Elsa came over but kept a distance from him. Staggering, he approached her and pulled her into his
arms. Startled, she wanted to get rid of him, but was stopped by him.
She struggled back and forth, and a faint smile appeared on Bob's pale face. He touched her face with
his big palm and said lovingly, "Silly girl, you are too stupid. That's why Brody doesn't like you or
choose you. If it is Tracy, she definitely has guessed the way out now."
Elsa trembled with tears in her eyes. His appearance scared her, especially when he appeared in front
of her with blood all over his body.
"Mm-hmm..." A stream of blood spilled out of his mouth. His vision became more and more blurred.
The reason why he could hold on till now was that he wanted to see her for a little while more.
Elsa pushed him away and Bob pulled her back with his weak arm. "Come here..."
"Now I give you the chance. Kill me if you hate me!" He repeated what he had just said in a particularly
persistent tone.
Elsa stared at him fiercely, "Kill you? You want me to become a murderer? It's not worth it!"
After saying that, Elsa shrank her shoulders as if she was afraid that Bob would get angry. Then, Bob
suddenly held her in her arms and said, "Silly girl, you will regret if you don't kill me now!"
Elsa sneered in his arms and said coldly, "You don't have much energy left. I don't need to do
anything!"
With a bitter smile, Bob felt that his arms were getting weaker and weaker, but he still held her and said
intermittently, "Elsa, silly girl... From now on, take care of... yourself... And... be smart... Don't get fooled
all the time..."
As soon as Bob finished his words, he was about to fall to the ground. Elsa stood still and Bob
continued, "Brody... didn't... choose you... because you are so stupid... So... he will never choose
you..."
Tears streamed down Elsa's face. "I know. Don't worry. I know myself well enough!"
Bob let go of her and touched her face gently with his trembling hand stained with blood. "Go and find
your brother. Silly girl, don't cry. Aren't you happy that I finally let you go home?"
Elsa's helpless tears fell down, and Bob's heart seemed to be torn apart by her tears. He still touched
her face and gently coaxed, "Don't cry... Otherwise, there will be jackals in the dark. Look at you. You
tore up your clothes and didn't go to buy clothes. You can only go home like this!"
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