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Chapter 4409 Substitution

Faces are magnified...distorted...in the child's eyes...

Countless wails and roars seemed to ring in the child's ears...

The child's face turned pale.

My whole body was shaking like chaff.



"Can't……"

The child felt like he was drowning.

She almost drowned once...

The despair and discomfort she felt at that time were still fresh in her memory.

The last memory I have is my mother’s worried and worried face.

When she woke up, she was greeted by her mother's tight hug.

She was stunned for a while.

It was a drop of burning heat on her neck that woke her up.

So hot.

She realized later that it was her mother who was crying.

She was a little at a loss.

Then, she also cried.

She hugged her mother and cried together...

Later, her mother made her a delicious cake.

The panic and fear in her heart were all melted away by the softness and sweetness of the cake and the smiling face of her mother looking at her.



"Can't!"

The child yelled.

She thought she was yelling.

In fact, the sound produced was weak and shaky.

She was too scared.

There was absolutely no way she could keep herself from being afraid.

But……

No more afraid...

She also doesn't want her mother to be one of the big spider's backs.

don't want……



"You are not allowed to go to your mother."

The child struggled to speak out.

His eyes were filled with tears.

So weak, yet so stubborn.



"oh?"

"Why?"

"I like your mother very much."



"It's my mother."

The child said intermittently.

"I won't give it to you."

"Don't you have a mother?"

"You go find someone else."



"sure."

The cold voice was full of malice.

"Find someone for me."

"Change your mother."



"ah……"

"I don't……"

The child murmured.

She has no one to trade with.



"Then I can only take your mother away."

There was a bit of perfunctory and playful regret in the cold voice.



The child suddenly became anxious.

"me…..."

The child didn't know what to say.

The child was so anxious that his tears fell down.



The big spider looked at the paintings on its chelicerae.

"Your mother is beautiful."

The child also draws very well.

It can be seen that the painter is full of love for the people in the painting.



"Give it back!"

The child immediately reached out and grabbed his own painting.



"Tear~"

A "fight" -

It's actually a big spider playing with children.

The painting was torn.



After looking at the two halves of the painting, he was stunned for a moment, and the child's tears flowed even more fiercely.

She, her paintings...

She has been painting for a long time...

Mother……



"Draw another picture."

The big spider didn't care about the child's sadness, "draw someone else."

"Someone you can trade with for your mother."



The child was stunned.

But, someone who can be used in exchange for mother...

who?



"If you don't agree, I'll go find your mother."

The big spider turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

…..

"Can't!"

The child immediately screamed.

"I draw!"

Even though she has absolutely no idea what she should draw.

But no matter what I draw, as long as this scary big spider doesn't go to his mother.



In order to fulfill his promise, the child began to paint without eating or sleeping.

Big spiders always come at night.

Occasionally, I will come during the day.

Very occasionally.



The child has no clue.

After randomly sketching the outline of a face, it got stuck.

What is she going to draw?

she does not know.



The big spider only said that beautiful people can be exchanged for mother's people.

But in the child's heart, mother is the most beautiful person in the world.

Where is there anyone prettier than mom?



The child crumpled up the drawing paper in front of him and threw it on the ground.

After a while, the empty-headed child got off the chair and ran to the balcony.



Um?

The dazed child suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She grabbed the railing with both hands.

His face was almost pressed against the iron railing.



A very beautiful big sister.



The children looked at each other blankly.

Until the other person leaves her sight.



The child has an idea.

Just having ideas is useless.

She can't draw well.

Mom is because even if she closes her eyes, she can clearly outline her mother's features...

But that big sister can't do it.

Just by drawing a little, the child will know something is wrong.

The child starts to do it again and again.



Let the child draw the big spider like this.

Then one day, he gave the child an ultimatum...

It gives the child one more week.

If the child still can't provide it with a picture, it shakes the half of the picture on its chelicerae...

It goes to find the child's mother.



The child stared unblinkingly at the half-portrait of himself on the claws of the big spider.

She still has half of it.

Every time I see the painting of my mother torn in half, the child's eyes always turn red easily.



The child knows there is no time.

But the more anxious she was, the worse she became at drawing.

She stays in her room all day.

Not going to school.

Don't go outside either.



She was very grateful that her mother was busy during this time.

What once made her feel disappointed now makes her feel so good.



She refused her grandfather to enter her room at night.

She didn't want the big spider to hurt grandpa.

result……

She was surprised to find...

Grandpa can't see the big spider.

She doesn't understand why...

But I felt even more scared in my heart.

Because when grandpa asked her what happened, she wanted to ask him for help.

As a result, grandpa couldn't see the big spider.



The big spider asked her not to cause trouble.

Otherwise, it doesn't like old and ugly guys...

Make it annoying to see...

It makes it impossible for the other party to appear in front of it again.

In fact, the child did not fully understand what the big spider said.

But he vaguely knew that the big spider wanted to hurt grandpa.

Can't.

Don't hurt grandpa.

The child expressed strong opposition to his grandfather's coming at night again.



I saw that the child's drawing paper never had a formed outline, and the big spider's chelicerae was placed next to the child's face.

Goosebumps appeared all over the child's body.

The child was shaking so much that he could hardly sit still.



"or……"

The cold, slightly sticky voice slipped through the child's nerve endings due to its slight drawl.

The child's whole body was shaking even more violently.

My stomach was churning.

There was a sad expression on his pale face.



"Exchange yourself for your mother."



The child opened his eyes in surprise.

What?

Trade herself for her mother?

What's the meaning?

The child unconsciously looked at the back of the big spider.

The next second, she suddenly looked away as if she had been pricked by a needle.

The big spider's back is her restricted area.

She had been deliberately avoiding it.

terrible……

Even those faces are beautiful.

She just felt scared.

I feel creepy...

The nauseating feeling gripped all her senses.



Want her to be one of them...

She shook her head.

She doesn't want it.

"No……"

The child murmured.


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