Chapter 60: Sisters (1)
I felt a sense of confusion in my heart, an indescribable sense of oppression surrounded me, a cold blade was mercilessly inserted into my bosom, my soul was viciously eroded, was it the darkness that killed me? The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info more vicious than the curse, the already empty heart has been buried in the dirt of the grave at this moment, the broken faith has covered the shadow of my heart, and the dark shadow of suspicion has long defiled my faith. I couldn't hear a sound, as if the darkness had blurred the water chestnut of faith, and all that was left was a festering nightmare. I began to think wildly, and the more I thought about it, the more distracted I became, my eyes were so astringent, the muscles of my face twitched unconsciously, and my throat seemed to be tightly tightened by a pair of invisible hands, and I was so heavy that I couldn't breathe. As time passed, the quiet sea of Zhixin rolled in turbulent waves, forcing the routing riots and forced to surrender in the face of cowardice. Eventually, despair tore through the last defense of my soul, and my naked soul was revealed in plain sight. In an instant, I lost consciousness......
It was like being immersed in an endless sea of ice, I didn't know how long I slept, and the silence between heaven and earth was hidden in my vanished consciousness.
Except for the cold or the cold, the shaky body desperately stretched out his hand, trying to catch something that I could rely on, but there was nothing, like a broken thread, wandering in the air uncontrollably, stretching out his hands weakly to the sky, speechless complaint. My chest was like a bead that bounced open, bounced back and forth violently between my limbs and body, and my frightened heart was secretly roaring, aggrieved, struggling, whirling, and the fireworks reflected the last moan of my soul. I felt my body shaking slightly, or maybe it was being blown by the heavy wind. Like a slight speck of dust, drifting in the wind, I'm still alive...... I didn't know how long I was confused, and suddenly there was a delicate soft voice in my ears, an unfamiliar voice, a little squeamish, this is a girl with a little temper! I thought silently, and opened my eyes suddenly.
I looked around in horror, and many fragments flashed in my mind, intermittently incomplete. At this moment, my mind was confused, I couldn't figure out what was going on, an irrepressible coldness rushed over my skin, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and patted my forehead from time to time to see if it was still hallucinating. Is this an illusion? Is it a hallucination? But why is it so realistic? Layers of doubts haunt me, and no one explains anything to me. The dim candles in the room flickered, and the elongated black image was a ghostly grimace, which stimulated my visual impact. The table next to it seemed to have been ravaged by countless years, and it was covered with ugly scratches, like a curse deliberately carved by someone, mercilessly swearing something. The original color of the table top is no longer visible, and only a careful look can distinguish the vermilion color that once existed. Everything is so unfamiliar, and this room is somehow strange, giving people an eerie feeling of surprise. It's an illusion...... I've never been to this house, but why am I here? I wasn't ......
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and I didn't have the courage to think about it anymore. I sat motionless like a puppet, watching this strange place. For some reason, this room suddenly gave me an inexplicable sense of fear, like a sleeping devil, with his eyes tightly closed, peering behind him, waiting for the opportunity to come. I shook my head so hard that I could barely speak. Restlessness resists and wrestles on the edge of the precipice, the limits of patience like the stillness of a volcano, ready to burst out with the sharpest roar at any moment. Despair lingered in the depths of my heart, and my frightened and cowardly heart contracted nervously. Letting the piercing voice struggle feebly, I looked around to find out where I was.
After a few moments, I came to my senses from the confusion. If all this is not a hallucination, then am I being kidnapped here? Or was I brought into this strange place by those things? Or did someone save us and arrange this room? I had a good view of all the things in this house, and there was no one here. But who was it that whispered in my ear just now? In the meager darkness, I seemed to smell a fishy smell of rotten flesh, and the uneasiness in my heart urged me to urge, could it be that I had been kidnapped by those things?
"Sister, you're awake, eat something quickly. "I looked up and saw a handsome woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, walking with a bowl of porridge in her hand. I was a little frightened, firstly, I didn't know this woman at all, and secondly, I didn't know under what circumstances I had changed my identity, and since when did I have an extra sister? Why didn't anyone tell me about this? If it was a hallucination, it was too real, right?
I looked at the woman in front of me with a puzzled expression, and she didn't seem to pay much attention to the change in the expression on my face, but walked towards me, handed me the bowl in her hand, and said nothing else. I held the bowl of porridge, and I hesitated a little, there wouldn't be any medicine in it, right? Or, had you ever put Gu poison in the porridge? I stood there motionless, my mouth closed, as if I was afraid that her face would suddenly change, and she forced me to swallow the bowl of poison. Seeing that I refused to drink the porridge for a long time, a trace of coldness flashed on her face, but in just a second, she returned to her original appearance, but turned her expressionless expression, but asked in a somewhat cordial and concerned tone, "What's the matter, sister, is it unappetizing, this is the porridge I made with my own hands, and you can't dislike it if it tastes bad!" After speaking, he looked at me with a smile. If she could pretend, then she must have pretended to be too realistic, for a moment, I was stunned, I didn't have time to react, but after a few seconds, I immediately woke up from my stunned.
"Oh, I'll drink it later, I've just woken up and can't eat it. As if I should be like her, I casually placed the bowl of porridge on the table.
"Yes, sister, you will become a bride in a few days, but you have to adjust your body well. She didn't force it, but said it lightly.
"I'm a little sleepy, or you ......" There were too many doubts and confusions in my heart, and at this moment I couldn't be seen as a heresy, so I forcibly endured the uneasiness in my heart, and a calm voice came out of my mouth. However, my heart was fluttering unusually, and the fear that lingered in my heart not only did not dissipate, but gradually expanded, constantly wrapping around the cage in my heart. I was about to collapse, and the fountain of frenzied stillness was surging, surging, lapping against the rocks on the shore, as if waiting for the moment when the illusion was broken. I suppressed the strange commotion of the blind horse, and rushed into the wilderness to hold back the wild horse's irritable floating. I was silently praying in my heart, let's go, big sister!
She just stared at me with a sneer, not the same concerned expression on her face, but a cold look. I don't know why she's changed so quickly, but I can feel her hatred for me. I don't even know what it took to make her look so cold to me, or to make that face look so deep. Instead, she looked at me twice, then turned her head away, and walked out of the house very quickly. There was a sudden silence in the air, or rather, the cold air was touched at this time, and I even began to wonder if I would die here, maybe it would be a reality in the near future.