Chapter 1 Unless I Die
"I told you, I don't want anyone but him!"
"To tell you the truth, you want to follow him, unless I die!"
"Then why don't you die!"
"Okay, okay, I've raised you for so many years to raise you like a white-eyed wolf! You me off. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info roll-"
The crowded room was messy, and the washed white clothes were scattered on the concrete floor, which was the result of my mother's anger. It was raining heavily, a light rain was pouring on the dilapidated roof, and a few maggots were wriggling on the urn in the corner of the room, trying to climb to the top of the urn. However, the speed of the squirming seemed to be gradually slowing down due to the quarrel between the two.
With a "bang", my mother slammed the door and left, there was silence in the dim room, the corners of Wu Yiyi's mouth rose slightly, and finally drove her away, so that she could find a place to sleep peacefully.
Wu Yiyi took out the canvas shoes he hadn't worn for a long time, and a crumpled pile of change appeared in his hand, counting them, a total of fifty pieces, and he could probably find a hotel to stay in for one night.
Before leaving, Wu Yiyi took one last look at the place where she had lived for twenty years, messy, dark, dilapidated, and mixed with rancid stench. Even so, she still loves this place and loves this impoverished home.
Walking out of the door, it suddenly cleared, and the dazzling sunlight pierced her eyes, hitting the T-shirt, and she was miserable.
Walking aimlessly down the street, all eyes seemed to be on her, and she quickened her pace, desperately moving in one direction from a brisk walk to a trot, and then a wild run.
I don't know how long I ran, I finally stopped in a dead end, I couldn't care about anything, Wu Yi sat down on the ground one by one, just wanted to rest, and the stench under him was more and more obvious without the cover of the rancid smell in the room. Even if you escape so far, what you have on your body is what you have, and you can't change it. This fact stabbed her heart with a pain.
Every time she feels that her heart has become numb and it is impossible to hurt anymore, God will always stab her heart at the right time to let her taste the pain.
However, this time God treated her well, and when she looked up, the four big words "Ruyi Hotel" came into view.
Coincidentally, it's a hotel.
She now believed more and more in fate, like now, maybe it was doomed, she deserved to die here.
Like, she had never seen a real monk before, but that day, the monk came to her house and told her that she was dying, and that today, she should die. I don't know why, others will be angry when they hear this, but she won't, but firmly believe that what the monk said is true.
So I chose to quarrel with my mother. I don't have any boyfriends at all. It's just that she knows that this is the only way to get her mother to drive her out. In this way, let the mother think that she ran away with the so-called boyfriend, but in her heart, her daughter is still alive. Even if the thought of his daughter is full of anger, it is better than the thought of his daughter dying before she really sees the world.
It turns out that no matter how optimistic a person is, he is so afraid in the face of death.
There was no dust on the white sheets, white quilts, white floors, white walls, and the back of the TV. Everything about the hotel is brand new for Wu Yiyi.
This couldn't be better.
The lonely figure was lying on the bed, and the disgusted eyes of the proprietress when she looked at her came to mind, because of the strenuous exercise, the dark red blood under her body was soaked in the sheets, as if a bunch of bewitching flowers were growing, exuding a foul smell, and she couldn't wash it off if she wanted to.
Tears left in the corners of her eyes, soaked into her hair, closed her eyes, she was tired, she was really tired, she just wanted to sleep well, the previous forty-eight days, every day was spent in nightmares, every day was woken up by nightmares. The monk said that today, she will have a good night's sleep and a good dream. It won't be as painful as before.
The darkness hit, the surroundings were pitch black, and the ****'s treacherous laughter made people shudder, Wu Yi curled up in a small corner one by one, trying to avoid the source of the sound, but to no avail. A deep fear quickly permeated the body. It's those nightmare scenes again......
I was deceived by that stinky monk!
Wu Yiyi was surprised that she could still think of the monk who lied to her in her nightmare moment. But he also had to accept the fact that he had been gang-raped.
She wanted to wake up from the nightmare as soon as possible, but she was still like that, unable to move. There was no one in her body who listened to the call, and let the realistic nightmare play out on her again and again.
I wanted to shout for help, but I couldn't move my mouth.
Nothing can be done, and the sense of loss seems to be spreading throughout the body.
Miraculously, she noticed something hard next to her arm, like a stone. Faced with the animalistic eyes in front of her, she wanted to resist, and tried again and again, trying to get to the object next to her arm.
I don't know where the strength came from, her fingers can gradually move, followed by the whole arm, this is different from the previous nightmares, maybe, this time, she can resist!
Secretly straining, he grabbed it in his hand and smashed it upwards. Knowing that it was a dream, she was very proud that she could resist, even if it was to take revenge on those who had hurt her in the dream! If she could, she would leave no place for those who had hurt her!
Hands up and down, crisp screams sounded in Wu Yiyi's ears, Wu Yiyi tried to open his eyes, but was pierced by this sharp sound not only his eyes couldn't open, but his ears were also tormented.
"Ahh My disciple of the Master of Mystic Mystery was attacked by you, a little novice! You stinky novice, I was kind enough to check on you, and you actually hit my ass! Amitabha, sins and sins, Buddha, please forgive the disciple for making insulting remarks, the disciples really can't look past it. Wait for the apprentices to clean up this wicked fellow. ”
Wu Yiyi easily adapted to the dazzling environment, and as soon as she opened her eyes, the bare little monk was holding a square stone and smashing her door.
"What do you want to do!" Wu Yi stared hard at the beads of his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yiyi would react like this, the little monk put down the stone in embarrassment, patted the dust in his hand, and put on a smiling face, "Amitabha, good, good!" ”
After speaking, it was like a floating figure, and there was no one in sight.
Headache is the only feeling Wu Yiyi feels at this moment. Shaking her head, trying to shake the headache away, a possibility came to her mind, but she wasn't sure yet.
With a crumbling body, Wu Yiyi struggled to get up on the bluestone floor.
Hao Ran, whose palm was one-third smaller, appeared in Wu Yiyi's field of vision, startling her, the whole person was not on the same level as before!