The confused old man did not make any movement until all the things at home were moved away. Maybe it was fear, or maybe it was Alzheimer's disease that made her unable to understand what kind of distress these things would bring to herself.
However, when she saw Abigail being bullied by the three security team members, the tenacity hidden deep in her heart burst out in an instant.
"Let him go...let him go!"
Adela suddenly burst out, rushed out of the chair, and rushed towards one of the policemen in an instant.
The man was grabbed by Adela's hair, so he shook her hard to shake her off. But maybe, he didn't expect that an old woman could have such strength, and even after shaking her for a long time, he still couldn't shake her off.
, until Adela bit her on the neck, and blood came out instantly.
"Ah! You old bitch!"
The old man's bite wasn't powerful enough to rupture the bastard's arteries, but it could make him extremely angry.
Plop!
Adela was grabbed tightly by him and thrown upright to the ground. Her head hit something hard and there was a loud bang.
Abigail's hands were tied and her mouth was gagged. She was helpless as she watched Adela lose her movement.
She stared at the bright red liquid slowly flowing out from under the old man's head and quietly immersed it into the mud.
"Woooo~~!"
She couldn't make a sound or move, and could only cry like crazy.
"You idiot! Can you please be gentle? We are not here to kill people."
"You're an idiot! Look at my neck! Can I give you a try?"
The people in the security team were scolding each other, but their captain shouted: "Stop arguing! Get out of here first, and blame everything that happens here on those white armbands. Anyway, they also killed a lot of people in Yodun."
People, let the pickets take the blame!"
The subordinates nodded in agreement. At this time, someone noticed Abigail who was still crying.
"What should I do with this woman?"
"who is she?"
The members of the security team even touched the guns on their waists.
"No matter who she is, she is not a relative of this old woman." The captain of the security team recognized Adela. He also knew that Abigail had nothing to do with Adela. "Maybe he is just a nosy guy."
"She saw what we did!" a subordinate said to the captain.
"No one will believe her..." The captain gave Abigail a cold look.
The subordinate pulled out his revolver and was shot down by the captain as soon as he raised it.
"Don't use bullets..."
After saying that, he walked behind the horse, picked up Abigail, and carried her all the way into Adela's house. No matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail.
After placing her in the room, the man went into the kitchen, took some oil and poured it everywhere, broke all the oil lamps, and then returned to Abigail again.
"It's a pity that if you didn't show up, today's things wouldn't be so troublesome. It's all your fault. Do you understand?" He looked down at Abigail indifferently.
But in the latter's eyes, there was only tearful hatred.
The captain took out a brand new lighter, shook it, opened it, ignited the flame, and threw it into the kitchen, which instantly sparked a flame.
"I have to buy new ones again..."
He pouted, then left the room and disappeared from Abigail's sight.
The sound of objects in the kitchen being burned could be heard in her ears. Abigail kept struggling to break the rope, but the guys were so skillful in tying up the prisoner that she couldn't untie it in a short time.
The laughter of a few bastards could be heard outside the house. The strong hatred and powerlessness made Abigail almost collapse.
By the time the robbers left, Adela's house was all on fire, and the flames completely surrounded Abigail.
The despair buried deep in her memory filled her body, and every inch of her skin was trembling. She seemed to have returned to that terrible night, watching the people in the city turn into charcoal under the infection of the black substance.
Bang!
Some shelf in the room collapsed, and Abigail heard a heavy thump, as if something on the shelf had smashed through the floor.
The flames had burned her body. Under the severe pain, she seemed to see a layer of darkness appearing in the firelight, and there was a huge rolling cloud in the darkness.
The flames seemed to be suppressed at this moment, and then the clouds gathered together to form terrifying organs, slimy black tentacles, mouths dripping with mucus, or twisted short legs with the bottoms shaped like sheep's hooves.
Abigail wasn't sure what she saw, whether it was a hallucination before her death.
But suddenly, a language from the past penetrated deeply into the depths of her soul.
Ah despair llllw\u0027\u0027nafh……
despair……
This is the word Abigail learned from Sabrina, the only word she heard from this ancient language.
boom!
The house was about to collapse when suddenly a shadow rushed into the fire scene. Regardless of the damage caused by the flames, he picked up Abigail and rushed out.
Cold water was poured on them, and Abigail was choked by the thick smoke and kept coughing, feeling like she was about to suffocate.
The moment before she fell into coma, she saw the group of hateful-looking men in black robes surrounding her body...
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A new morning dawned in the isolated town of Rilqui, in the state of Secrid Canada.
Victor and the other slaves were put on the iron cage car again, passed through the town's main street, and headed east.
He found that the streets had become tidy again, and the food and merchandise that had been taken away and eaten had been replenished with a dazzling array of items. The townspeople continued to revel happily and held small gatherings in various places.
In just one night, this kind of city took on a completely new look, and Victor had to think about who was taking care of the mess on the streets last night.
He thought of those weird people who went to harvest in the fields at night. They also worked secretly and avoided the townspeople. It was really weird.
All in all, you can't see people working in this kind of city, you can only see people enjoying themselves.
There is something different today. There are posters posted in some places, telling people that a grand wedding will be held in Turbulent Castle.
Before leaving yesterday, Albert said that the wedding was between his father and a certain lady.
It seems that his father must be quite prestigious in Lilcui, and he put up posters to invite all the gentry in the town to the wedding.
Yes, based on what Victor has observed so far, the residents in this city are all gentry, and he has not seen a single servant or low-level worker or peasant. I really don’t know who told these slaves in the same car that they were sent to the city.
Will Queen Erkui live a good life?
"Hi!"
He made a bold move-climbing the iron fence to call the escort vehicle in front.
When the other party heard this, he glared at him and said, "Shut up, you idiot!"
"Are you going to the wedding too?"
"It has nothing to do with you, slave!" The escort continued to glare at him.
Victor asked the last question: "Is that gentleman the owner of Turbulence Castle?"
The escort paid no attention to Victor, and then the convoy gradually walked out of the city of Lilcui, walking in the middle of the golden wheat fields as far as the eye could see. In the distance, he seemed to hear the sound of the rushing river.