The wind blew in from the broken glass window and rolled up the pink blue gauze curtain beside the window.
I like powder blue very much.
On my 9th birthday, my father suddenly came home. From relatives’ comments, I knew that he had divorced my mother when I was very young, so that was the first time I saw him. He looked very strange.
My father brought me a dress made of smooth material from the south. It was a pink and blue color that was rarely seen in my small hometown. Before, I could only wear my cousin’s old clothes. I just took a look at it and was completely attracted by it.
Mesmerized by its fantastic colors.
I wore it to school every day for a week until I had to change it out.
The sky during that time was particularly blue, which matched my skirt very well. The dinners during that time were also very sumptuous, and my mother’s smile was particularly beautiful when she was with my father.
But soon, my father disappeared again. My mother also cut up the skirt and threw it away. She pulled my hair and told me not to cry, saying that my father bought me gifts to defraud her of money. Just like that, I started wearing it again.
Got my cousin’s old sportswear.
But those things have nothing to do with me, I still love pink blue just the same.
So, when I walked into this room and saw pink and blue gauze curtains everywhere, my mood immediately became very good - he looked at me, held my hand, and smiled so beautifully: "I knew you
I like this, so I chose this room specially.”
No matter what he has become, he is always so gentle. Things that I couldn't even imagine before have really happened now - it's just the two of us, together day and night, it's really like a dream.
Sometimes if you are unlucky, no one will pass by for several days in a row. Whenever he has to insert his mouthpart into my arm, he will say to me tenderly and distressedly: "Xiaoyuan, you
What a good woman. I will definitely cherish you..."
He never sucked too much from me, and when I started to feel dizzy, he would stop immediately. Every time he pulled his mouthpiece out of my flesh, blood would fly out and stain my powder blue curtains.
There was blood everywhere - I secretly washed it with mineral water behind his back, but I didn't expect it to be discovered. I have never seen him so angry - after getting angry, he hugged me and choked up:
"Only with that water can you stay with me..."
His body was trembling, and his mouthparts were buzzing.
I have never washed the curtains since then.
Call me naive, but I still secretly carved a small umbrella in the corner, with the words "Chen Xiaoyuan and Pei Jun" written under the umbrella.
When I was lying on the window sill, waiting to snipe the passers-by, I could touch those words with my hand.
Whenever someone was knocked down, he would happily praise me and then go downstairs to drag the body back. Later, Arjun said that the body fluids in the body were no longer fresh, and he would try to hit the target on the leg in the future... although I also
I feel sorry for them, but there is nothing I can do about it.
There is a wall clock in the house. The shell has been half melted, but the hour hand is still moving strongly.
It’s unbelievable that so many images passed through my mind in such a short period of time. I moved my almost numb legs, lay on the window sill, and put another bullet into the air - Jun seemed
He has been out for more than an hour. He has never left for such a long time in the past. Is it really like what the man just said, that Ajun was injured by him?
At such a critical moment, the two people still didn't talk. If Ajun really lost an arm, he would have rushed back here in time, right...? What should I do?
"Brother! That corrupted species is here with me. I cut off its mouthparts. Come on, it's still moving!"
Suddenly, the voice of the young girl just now rang again - for a moment, what filled my mind was not the relief of knowing where Ajun was, nor the worry about Ajun who had lost his mouthparts, but anger.
Who is she, who dares to talk about the gentle and kind-hearted Ajun in such a tone like talking about insects?!
However, this anger only lasted for a short moment. The next second, the actual problem came to my mind. I had to save him quickly - without a mouthpart, then I could hang the girl's body upside down.
Get up so that her body fluids will flow into Arjun's mouth... Although it's not too fresh, I think Arjun won't mind.
I immediately stood up, cleared the trap in the corridor, and ran towards the "Red Heart Cake Room".
Except for eyesight, I have not evolved any basic ability. As early as the early stage of evolution, I noticed something was wrong with Arjun. At that time, I quietly said to myself, as long as I can help him, even if I sacrifice some basic skills
No matter the ability - I think God must have heard my prayer, so he fulfilled it for us.
So, God will definitely continue to help us now, right? Ajun, who fell behind the cake stand, will definitely stand up quickly and energetically, smile at me and say, Xiaoyuan, you are such a good woman... Yes
Bar?
I forgot how many times I screamed, but soon the back of my neck hurt and the world in front of me went dark.
...When I woke up again, I found that I was tightly tied up, with a piece of cloth stuffed in my mouth, and my eyes were covered. I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't speak. I only had a pair of ears, and I could still speak.
The voice from the outside world was clearly captured - the person speaking loudly at this time was the girl who just called her brother downstairs.
She seemed to be unable to control her emotions, and her tone was very excited: "I said no! I can't understand if you have to kill someone during a battle, or to protect yourself or your companions. But look at her like this now
, have basically lost the ability to move, right? If you ask me to kill an unarmed person who has no ability to protect himself, how can I possibly do it? "
"Then do you plan to stay in this dungeon for the rest of your life?" The brother's voice sounded leisurely.
They didn't seem to realize that I had woken up from my coma.
The girl just now became mute. Even an invisible person like me could feel the stagnation in the air. After a while, she whispered: "I don't believe this is the only way! You said it yourself, right?"
You said that the dungeon is not the only type of 'two armies fighting', so there must be other ways to end the dungeon. Where is Brother Ji? I would like to ask his opinion."
Although I don't know what a copy is, I always feel that they don't sound like brother and sister...
The brother whispered something in a low voice. The girl didn't hear it clearly, so she immediately asked "What?"
He responded "Nothing".
But since I was relatively close to him, I could hear those words clearly. What he said was, "It's so annoying, my senses are really sharp."
To be honest, I have not been a smart child since I was a child, and now I have been completely confused by them. Whether they kill me or not, I don’t care, because I only worry about one thing: how is Arjun?
?
Where is he?
"Brother" took a few steps back and forth as if he was very irritated. I didn't dare to move and kept my original posture, for fear that they would find me awake. He suddenly sighed and said, "Okay, what you said
It makes sense, I really can't disrespect your mood. Then let's just leave her here and wait until Aji comes back, shall we?"
The girl felt relieved all of a sudden, and there was even a hint of gratitude in her voice: "Thank you, that's it!"
"Then let's go, Mather and the others must be impatient..." "Brother" seemed to have finally given up. The girl said "hmm", and their footsteps gradually moved farther and farther away from me.
.The door was opened and closed again, and the room was quiet.
Phew—my life is saved?
"Wait a minute, Xiaojiu, I'll go back and check on that woman." Suddenly the voice of "brother" came from outside the door again. I was startled and quickly held my breath.
"Okay, then hurry up..." the girl said standing outside the door.
The man entered the door, and several strange sounds, like cutting sounds, quickly cut through the air, and then footsteps quickly came to me. Suddenly, the cloth in front of me was pulled away - fortunately I
I was already prepared, but my eyes were still closed.
A big hand grabbed my chin tightly and turned my face to one side, causing me pain. Then the man's voice sounded low: "I know you're awake... open your eyes."
Open your eyes and take a good look."
I opened my eyes tremblingly.
Arjun's broken body was cut into several pieces, mixed with his body fluids and blood, and scattered in front of my eyes. His head was cut off and placed on the ground directly in front of me. My favorite, the slender pair of
His eyes, like those of a Korean star, were looking at me blankly. The mouthparts were still there, and so were the arms, but they were separated and thrown far away...
I heard a meaningless "wuwu" sound coming from my mouth, as if I was crying.
The man with a pair of fox eyes and a smiling man stuffed something into my ears, then turned around and walked out the door. Only then did I realize that Ajun and I had both been moved into our house.
Next to me is the pink and blue curtain that I like so much.
"Is she still unconscious?" A girl's voice came faintly from outside the door.
"Yeah, he's still unconscious." The man said.
I had no time to think about that man's intentions, because Ajun's miserable appearance had already occupied my entire retina.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the man's voice suddenly came to my ears.
"This man's name is Pei Jun, right? He has abandoned you and died first. But when he died, it was not painful. It was easy to leave such a terrible world with a woman he didn't love.
thing……"
"He doesn't love you. I have to be tied to you just so you can hunt for him. It's so uncomfortable - death would be a relief."
"...How pitiful. You have been abandoned by your father since you were a child. No one likes you. Even your mother often says that you are a drag. After all, without you, my mother will definitely be happy...What a superfluous person."
The voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, intertwined with Ajun's corpse in front of me to form a psychedelic abstract painting. I cried so hard that I couldn't even hear what he said later, and I couldn't even think of asking him why.
You will know. Only one sentence penetrated into my ears as if it were alive: "I just untied the rope for you. Go and take a look in the drawer by the window..."
After struggling to free myself from the rope, I opened the drawer. The phrase "You have no lover, and no one to love. What will you do if you are alone in this world?" still echoed in my mind.
There was a metal bullet floating in the drawer that I was very familiar with.
I'm sorry. I don't know who I'm saying this to - maybe it's me. This world is too scary and I can't stand it anymore.
There was a bang, and the last thing I saw was the pink-blue curtains that were stained with my own blood and lost their original color.
"oops……"
Li Zhijun, who had just walked downstairs, paused and turned to Lin Sanjiu with watery eyes. "The sound just now seemed to come from the 15th floor?"
======
Dian Niang, if you keep messing around like this, I will be angry! Are you hiding all the reader traffic...otherwise why the click rate is so poor...tears...
