Chapter 158: The Dream of the Past

Xiaolika saw Aunt Nila climb onto the roof, and her eyes gradually brightened.
That's good, Aunt Nila escaped.
Next, everyone should also come over, and we will all be saved.
Nila Auntie will be fine, she will continue to cook porridge for herself and tell herself stories of great warriors before going to bed.
Everything will return to the way it used to be, Hakka Village will still be that peaceful village.
"Lika!"
However, the roaring voice interrupted little Lika's daydream.
Blood splattered across her vision.
She stiffly turned her neck, looking at Sika.
Suddenly, Sica's left shoulder was pierced by the claw of a little ghost and pressed onto the ground.
The little ghost opened its mouth, revealing a row of uneven sharp teeth.
Suddenly, Rika realized that there was not just one little ghost that had invaded the central area of the village.
"What should I do, or else Sika will die!" Little Lika said frantically to herself.
She tightly gripped Tiansong in her hands, but couldn't stop her body from trembling.
Meanwhile, a muffled groan came from the upper left corner.
Looking up, the little ghost that was just inside the house had also climbed onto the roof.
At this moment, in the midst of the battle, its claws slashed across Aunt Nila's right arm, causing blood to splatter.
"What should I do? What should I do..." Little Lika's mind was filled with frantic questions.
She looked at Sika, who was holding a wooden stick against the little demon's teeth, and then glanced at Aunt Nila on the roof.
The oppression in this world is surprisingly high. With Xiao Yunshu's level, at most he can jump up to 15 meters high.
For the young Lika, a four-meter-high roof is like an insurmountable obstacle.
However, Sika has wings and is also the most physically fit among the children, so if it's him, he should be able to go up and help Aunt Nila, right?
Little Lika thought to herself, and then took a deep breath.
"I can do it!" Little Lika cheered herself in her heart.
Then, holding Tian Ge, she took a step towards the little demon riding on Sika.
"Clang -"
That was the sound of Tian Ge falling on the ground.
After taking two steps forward, the little demon in Xiao Lika's eyes became clearer.
It was so ugly, dirty, and cruel that fear penetrated her brain, making it impossible for her to move forward.
Even the sword, she couldn't hold it anymore.
In that instant, she locked eyes with Sika.
From Sika's gaze, she didn't see fear, nor did she see disappointment.
There was only one message conveyed in Sika's eyes - run!
"Yes, I am the youngest girl in the village and it's normal for me to be unable to face these terrifying monsters," Lily thought to herself.
"Anyway, everyone in the village will come to support us soon. Uncle Linjiang and the others are so strong, they will definitely come back to save us."
"Run, run, run..."
The voice kept echoing in her mind, urging her to move her legs and escape.
Seeing little Lika standing dumbfounded in place, Sika felt both angry and anxious.
However, he was in a critical state of struggle, if he relaxed a little, the little monster's teeth would bite into his neck.
And the little monster, seeing that the stalemate was not broken, also changed tactics.
The sharp claw embedded in Sika's left shoulder is slowly sliding down, right above her heart.
Blood loss and intense pain.
All causing Sika's energy to gradually decline.
He knew he couldn't wait any longer, he would definitely die if he continued like this!
And after he died, both Xiolika and Aunt Nila would die too!
He wasn't as innocent and optimistic as Xiolika.
The commotion here is so loud, yet no one comes to help.
It indicates that the previous battle was extremely fierce, and no one can spare the energy to intervene.
Now, the only man here is him, Wesker.
Thinking, Sika burst out all his strength and suddenly exploded.
"Ah--"
A deep roar, like a young beast roaring!
Sika suddenly exerted force, pounced forward, and bit the throat of the little demon!
The stench of blood and decay filled his mouth and nostrils, but he paid no attention, crazily tearing and biting.
In that moment, he looked far more mad than the little demon!
The devilling, caught in his grip, struggled fiercely, using its left claw to try to rip open Sica's heart before it gasped its last breath.
Li Lika was stunned by the scene in front of her. She didn't expect Sika, who was usually mild, to have such a side.
One person and one creature rolled on the ground. After about ten seconds, the little demon stopped moving.
And Sika was still crazily biting until the little ghost's head was almost detached from his body, and then he stopped.
He loosened his mouth from the little ghost's neck and spat out a pile of minced meat.
Then she fell down and gradually lost consciousness.
"Why? Why?"
"Why hasn't anyone come yet!"
Lilika took two steps back and sat on the ground, feeling exhausted.
Looking at Sika lying on the ground, she then glanced at Aunt Nila, who was struggling to withstand the attacks on the rooftop with her mental shield.
She felt so tired, if this is the fate that the creatures in exile should have.
Then accept it...
"Rika."
Just at that moment, Nila on the roof spoke, her voice still gentle and kind.
Her mental shield, which she had condensed, was becoming increasingly fragile and would soon completely shatter.
That moment would be the end of her life.
She had just witnessed Lilika's performance, yet she didn't show any disappointment. She only wanted to say a few words to this poor child before the end.
"Nila... Aunt..." Little Lika responded dazedly.
Nila took out a clean piece of tattered cloth and wiped the sweat stains off her face, lightly securing her white hair.
Even as her life approached its end, she still indulged.
"Go find your Uncle Lin Jiang, he will lead you out."
"Remember, only by staying alive, can you have a chance to realize your dreams!"
As she finished saying these words, the mental barrier she had built weakened a little more. At the very end, she wanted to leave a smile for Little Lika.
Li Ka nodded somewhat absentmindedly after hearing Aunt Nira's words.
In a daze, she prepared to walk away and find Uncle Lin Jiang.
"Dreams..."
But in the next moment, the term mentioned by Aunt Nira came back to her mind.
Still, there are the words she once said.
"What is a warrior?"
"And what makes a great warrior?"
"Wow, Uncle is really amazing. He single-handedly defeated so many enemies."
"Did he protect the kingdom? So cool!"
"Auntie, I also want to become a great warrior!"
“……”
And Auntie Nila's words were still fresh in my mind.
"A great warrior, they are the ones who can protect the beings of the exiled land."
Little Lica’s steps came to a halt.
The great warrior...?
"Run, what's the point of dreaming if you die here?"
"Escape, imagine how terrifying it would be to be torn apart by little demons!"
"Auntie let you leave, are you going to stay and die?"
"Even if you stay, what can you do?"
"You can't even jump onto the roof!"
"You can't even hold a sword!"
“……”
There seems to be a little demon in her mind, constantly tempting her.
Her pretty little face contorts into a knot.
She holds her ears with both hands, as if to block out these voices.
Just a few seconds, but she felt as if she had lived through a century.
"It's so noisy."
Finally, Xiaolika put down her hands and spoke lightly.