At this time, Wei Nuan can already imagine the situation in that village at that time. There is no doubt that in the end, all the people in this village will die. Is it just a cloaked man? Can a cloaked man do this?
"That person asked us to dig tunnels and build strange things. All in all, we were working underneath. Later, many of the same people came, with the same body shape, the same clothes, and all wearing masks on their faces. Look,
Not the true face." Ruotong, who was lost in memories, looked very painful.
She was trembling all over, not sure if it was because of anger or anger.
Seeing her like this, Wei Nuan stood up and walked to her side, "Speak slowly, speak slowly, I can understand your pain and your hatred!" She held Ruotong's hand and felt Ruotong's hand.
The hands are as sad as ice cubes.
These cloaked men are so rampant that they don't take human life seriously at all.
"They not only killed our people, they also used our people for experiments. My parents, my parents, they were in so much pain, and my brother, my brother... they, they all became so strange, they
It's so painful when you die, ah!" Ruotong suddenly held her head and shouted in pain, appearing extremely sad and almost about to collapse.
Wei Nuan immediately hugged her and coaxed her softly, "It's okay, it's okay. We can take revenge, we can take revenge, and we won't let them go unpunished. Ruotong can rest assured, Ruotong is not afraid anymore, and it doesn't hurt anymore."
Ruotong finally calmed down after being comforted for a long time. His face was filled with tears, his eyes were empty, and his whole person was lifeless.
"How did you escape in the end?" Wei Nuan was very surprised how Ruotong escaped in the end. According to the ruthlessness of the cloaked man, no one should have survived. And from Ruotong's description, she had witnessed those things with her own eyes.
Such a cruel act, so how could she retreat peacefully?
Ruotong was silent again. She leaned against Wei Nuan. Wei Nuan only felt her shoulders were wet, but Ruotong didn't speak. She had said enough today, and she shouldn't force her anymore.
She patted Ruotong's back gently, thinking about letting her sleep for a while.
"I was violated by one of the cloaked men. He used me as a tool to vent his anger. Every time he vented his anger, he slashed my face with a knife." Ruotong's voice trembled, but there was no cry, just a slight tremor, and his body became
It was very cold, without any warmth, which made the slightly warm heart tighten.
What kind of devil is this that can actually do such a thing?
After the assault, he actually had to cut a knife on the woman's face? What did he think? Is he mentally disturbed?
No, Ruotong's face is intact at this time, without any trace of scratch. Ruotong is very beautiful and distinctive. She is the kind of beauty that you will never forget after just one look. What about the knife wound on her face?
?
She didn't ask aloud and let Ruotong speak out. She knew Ruotong would say it. Since she had started to say it, she would finish it. Ruotong was strong, otherwise she wouldn't have persisted until now, and it would be impossible to say it out.
Well, maybe it won't be so painful to say it.
Even she, an observer, thought this was a cruel thing, let alone the person involved.
The image of Lan Ye before his death appeared in his mind. Lan Ye suffered so much pain when he was alive, and the cloak was simply worse than a beast!