Volume 1 Chainsaw Man Chapter 37 You're My Friend!

  "Shit! Get out of my sight! What are you, I don't want you to care! I want a puff, I'm going to take a puff!" Little Robert went completely crazy, struggling desperately like a wounded wolf howling.

  Fortunately, Zhou Shaoming's physique is not bad, although a bit thin but taller than Robert by 1.75, bigger and stronger, barely suppressing this crazy guy.

  "Robert, think of your dreams, think of your promises! You said you'd never touch those things again, you said you'd make the best movie for me, for our friends!" Zhou Shaoming's eyes were also getting moist, seeing Robert in such pain was making him feel terrible too.

  "Bullshit! That was a lie, you get out of here! My only friends are heroin and marijuana! Only drugs are my best friends! Get out!" Little Robert yelled with his head tilted to the side while being pinned down on the floor, his eyes bloodshot from withdrawal.

  "You once said you'd accompany me to Hong Kong for dim sum, to the Eiffel Tower to see the crowds, to Iceland to go fishing, and to Las Vegas to play blackjack! You promised me! As soon as we finish filming this movie, we'll go, have you forgotten? Forgotten!!! You're such an unfaithful guy!!!

  Zhou Shaoming suddenly pressed down on Little Robert's head, making him gasp for air like a dying fish on the floor."

  Little Robert shook his body, as if he remembered what he had promised Zhou Shaoming in the bar. The scenes of past events flashed before his eyes, and he couldn't help but shed hot tears.

  "Hold on, Robert, I'll get you some medicine. Just wait a few minutes, okay? It's just a few minutes." Zhou Shaoming's eyes were also red from crying, and his heart was filled with sorrow. Suddenly, he turned his head towards the door and shouted: "Kristina, come in! Come in!"

  A crowd had gathered outside, and everyone knew from rumors that Little Robert was a drug addict, so they all hid outside and looked on from afar, not daring to go in.

  Christina carefully opened the door, quickly slipped in, and then closed it behind her. Looking at the two guys tangled on the ground, she hastily asked: "Zhou, do you want me to do something?"

  "Get me some poison, I can't stand it anymore!" Little Robert yelled like a wolf, his mouth open, revealing a row of white teeth.

  "Don't listen to him, quickly grab that bottle and go find some medicine! Methadone, methadone! No matter what method! Must find it! Go quickly, go quickly!" Zhou Shaoming angrily patted Little Robert's head and turned around to say.

  "Got it, be right back!" Kristina grabbed the bottle and ran out of the door quickly.

  Little Robert was getting more and more uncomfortable, desperately wriggling on the ground like a snake, completely disregarding the person still pressing down on him, using all his strength to move towards the door, his hoarse voice sounding almost inhuman.

  "Spare me, spare me! Let me go! We're friends, aren't we? Can you bear to see me suffer like this?" Little Robert crawled out a few meters before being pinned down by Zhou Shaoming. He turned his head with difficulty and stared blankly at Zhou Shaoming, who was using all his strength to hold him down. Tears fell from his eyes nonstop.

  "No, I can't. You've come so far and it's just a few more days, no, not even that, just one more day and you'll be free. Think about it, think about your future." Zhou Shaoming looked at him like this, his heart was in agony.

  "I have no future, my future is already dead, don't bother me anymore, okay? I don't need friends like you! Let me fall, let me die in drugs! I'd rather be that way!" Little Robert burst into rage, filled with boundless resentment, staring at Zhou Shaoming, and suddenly bit down on Zhou Shaoming's hand!

  Deep in the forest, white fangs, poison turns a normal person into a beast, becoming a mad beast.

  Zhou Shaoming seemed to feel no pain, he just quietly stared at Little Robert, staring at the teeth deeply embedded in his flesh, staring at his face full of anger and resentment, staring at his own slowly bleeding hands, slowly bleeding into a river, and smiled faintly.

  "You don't treat me as a friend, but I treat you as a friend, truly, a genuine friend!" Zhou Shaoming said softly, his eyes welling up with tears as if in pain.

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  After a long time, Little Robert's opium addiction seemed like a past tsunami. Unable to bear it any longer, he finally relaxed his mouth and fell to the ground, panting heavily.

  Christina had been out for a long time and hadn't come back yet, making Zhou Shaoming somewhat worried in his heart.

  "I'll go get you some medicine, just hold on." Zhou Shaoming helped the weak and frail Little Robert sit down in a chair, then strode out the door.

  Just as he was about to walk out the door, Zhou Shaoming turned his head and looked at Little Robert, who was hanging his head in despair. After a moment's thought, he found a thick rope and tied him firmly to the chair.

  "Sorry, buddy, I'll be right back!" Zhou Shaoming only then felt the pain from being bitten and, enraged, stretched out his hand to slap Little Robert before running out.

  "Nobody can get close to this house! Nobody! Ben, keep an eye on things here and don't let anyone in!" Zhou Shaoming yelled loudly, exuding a fierce aura.

  The director's assistant replied with a quivering heart: "Okay, Director, where are you going? Your hand is bleeding!"

  Zhou Shaoming didn't have time to bother with him, started a car and sped away like his butt was on fire.

  Soon, Zhou Shaoming met Christina on the road who was rushing to the set after picking up the medicine. The two joined forces and stepped on the gas pedal, and before long they rushed back to the set.

  "The medicine is here! Robert, don't worry, where are you?" Zhou Shaoming burst open the door and shouted loudly, but incredibly found that there was no one in the entire dressing room!

  There is a rope with its end cut off on the ground, which looks like it was cut by someone using a sharp blade.

  "Damn it! Does this guy still have a knife on him? Little Robert, you'd better not let me catch you, or you're dead meat when I do!"

  Zhou Shaoming angrily shouted, and didn't even bother to scold the director's assistant who was frightened by the sudden disappearance of Little Robert, and drove out again.

  Now there's nowhere else to go, it can only be where Golden Tooth Tom is.

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  The dirty back alley with sewage flowing everywhere and garbage scattered all over the place was just like before, but this time walking here, Zhou Shaoming's leather shoes stepped into a puddle of water, without any regret, because there were even more infuriating, heartbreaking, bewildering, and sorrowful scenes waiting for him.

  Little Robert sat on the ground, half-reclining, helplessly stretching out his legs, ignoring the chill brought by the dirty floor. He leaned back against the wall covered with graffiti, staring blankly at the dark and gloomy sky without a single star, like a dead man.