Father.. Father?

You Zilan et al....

The man's movements froze...

"Immortal..."

"Sturgeon... Sturgeon..."

"You're going to be sad... It's sad..."

"Sturgeon ....."

If you don't die, you will be better off alive than dead.

Sturgeon....

"Dad, I want revenge, I don't want to die.. I don't want to..."

Mei Zhicun's eyes were full of resentment, his body trembled, and he whimpered, "I'm going to kill them..."

How much resentment can a thirteen-year-old girl have?

Big, infinite.

It was so big that her face turned blue, but the corners of her eyes seemed to hide flames.

When she was choked by her father's neck, the look in her eyes....

"You want revenge? Don't want to die? ”

Mei Duanrui's voice trembled, but he suddenly grabbed a knife from the table and stuffed it into Mei Zhicun's hand...

"Then kill me. . . Kill! ”

The plum sturgeon was stupid, his palms trembled, and he was about to shake the knife away, but... Fingers are pressed tightly.

"Kill me... You won't be afraid of anyone anymore..."

"Sturgeon, kill me"

If your daughter is in a desperate situation, she will either die or she will not be able to live.

She doesn't want to die, you can't do it.

How?

That would cut off her back road, so that she would not have to be merciful in the future.

What to do?

Let her kill her father!

So that she doesn't have to be afraid to kill anyone from now on.

The thirteen-year-old girl held a knife in her hand and trembled like a sieve.

No, don't..

No...

But... There was the sound of footsteps outside...

Slowly.

He's coming.

Her wrist was jerked.

Burst....

Knife piercing.

Blood sprayed her face.

Mei Duanrui staggered back, his chest spurting freshly...

He leaned against the table behind him and gave his daughter a deep look... Turned around and messed around with something on the table, some liquid touching together..

Crash.

Flame.

It's burning.

It burned on him...

"Daddy!"

The plum sturgeon is going to rush over...

The door opened, and a man grabbed her by the collar.

In the flames, the man raised his head, stretched out his hand, and took off the camera lightly... His face swayed a few times.

It was a face that was extremely young.

Less than twenty years old.

Like a young man.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he dragged the girl and slowly walked out of the flames...

The whole wooden house was burned...

It was the biggest nightmare of her life.

It's also a catastrophe that can't be overcome.

Sins that cannot be washed away.

Dark screen for three seconds.

Gave everyone a three-second buffer.

The curtain is stuck there.

Fathericide...

It turned out to be a father-killer..

No wonder, no wonder she is so forbearing, so unspeakable, so obscure.

Who can she tell?

Tell whom, she killed her own father with her own hands ...

No, no one can say.

From that day on, she knew there was no turning back.

The plum sturgeon closed its eyes.

The video is very pale and dimly colored.

Like a clearing in a jungle tribe, there are a lot of strangely dressed Fanbang natives...

She was pinned to the ground by the young man, and lifted her blouse, revealing a piece of snow white from her waist.

The young man was holding a crimson blood snake in his hand that kept twisting its body...

to her waist.

Fangs bite at her soft flesh.

In pain, she curled up, her fingers clutching at the back of the other's hand, almost scratching the bloodstains...

He laughed.

The red snake is tired, after injecting all the toxins.

The plum sturgeon clung to the ground in pain, its fingers scratching at the bright red blood marks on the rocks on the ground.

Red toxins spread from her waist... Stripes penetrate the skin...

Hideous, terrifying.

He threw the dead red snake aside, grabbed the plum sturgeon, and walked to the small waterhole next to it, there was a floating coffin in the pool, he threw her into the coffin, closed the lid...

The coffin is strange, with holes in the lid...

The surrounding natives opened the surrounding cages and released all kinds of poisonous snakes inside...

Then they lit a bonfire to drive away these poisonous snakes...

Go to the waterhole.

Swim across the water.. Climb up the coffin and drill into the holes..

Until the weight reaches a certain point ...

The coffin sinks down..

There are wizard practices...

It was a sacrifice.

A terrible sacrifice.

The plum sturgeon is already dead...

Died in that cabin, and died in that coffin...

Afterward...

Grunt.

The coffin floats up.

The lid of the coffin is opened.

She crawled out of it...

Covered in blood...

Fell into the water.

Floating on the water, like a dead corpse, and like a newborn demon.

Because of her eyes...

It's red.

And later...

Snow.

Snow is falling.

The camera flickered, and the sight was a knife edge... Cut the meat.. Chew.. Blood...

People are eating meat.

Eating human flesh.

The woman who had been cut was dead, her eyes were demented, her eyes were demented, her skin was stiff and white, and her jet-black hair was stained with frost and snow... Lips are pale.

What was she thinking?

Are you wondering why your companion cut off her flesh?

Is it delicious?

It was not delicious, and the people who gobled it up, all had tears in their eyes and trembling hands.

How strange it is.

But.. The madness suddenly stopped.

Because they saw it.

Saw her come back.

The plum sturgeon, dragging a small cow in the mountains, stood on top and looked at them blankly.

Gaze relatively...

That may be eternity.

"Team... Captain.. Aqi committed suicide, she was sick, she couldn't survive, she committed suicide... We didn't kill it.."

"Captain... She said let's leave the meat to you... We stayed.."

"We're so hungry.."

"Captain...."

Then she was expressionless and drew the sword from her waist.

Kill, kill, kill!

One sword, one at a time!

Cut throats, cut off heads, cut off hands!

Blood renders on the pale snow.

Camera as the person falls to the ground.. All you can see is the boots crouching in front of the woman...

Kneeling on the ground and holding her in your arms...

And later...

That scene is the most familiar appearance of the plum sturgeon in the curtain of the building.

It hasn't been long since they met.

Young, but also full of femininity, three points into the bone style, seven points of skin stunning.

She was stabbed in the abdomen, clutching the sword edge in her abdomen, watching as she slowly paced ahead and played with the long sword.

He has also matured a lot, and his facial features are more handsome and three-dimensional.

Pacing, smiling softly.

"I knew I didn't like it, but I did it..."

"You say, do you want me to kill that little thing, or do you..."

The plum sturgeon closes its eyes.

"Say it"

He tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"Haven't you always been afraid of her? Then I'll give you a chance...

Let's go up together, you can do whatever you want to her."

As soon as he said this, the people in the snake cave... Restless!

Crazy!

She's seriously injured!

This woman who presses them on weekdays and ranks second in the snake cave...

Seriously injured!

The boss speaks... Let them be?

How many people are greedy and lustful to stare at her.

"Don't you dare? You don't need a coward in a snake cave."

Qu Liuyan chuckled.

Those people rushed to the stage...

One after the other..

Beat her!

Possess her!

One after another.

The enthusiasm continues.

Kill, kill, kill!

White clothes turn red!

The sword flew with blood.

Kill everything.

Full of death, she was desolate alone.

But... also forever laid her hands full of blood.

Is there really no difference between killing one person and killing a hundred?

Is there really no difference between killing good people and killing bad people?

The last turn of the screen.

On a rainy day, she stood outside the corridor of a villa, the tip of her sword dripping blood..

The wind is blowing and the rain is drifting.

She closed her eyes until the people in the house finished killing...

She turned her head to look, and the window was open, and the family of seven inside had fallen to the ground.

Child..

She turned her head.

Step into the rain.

Wind and rain.

Quiet room.

That room is also this room.

You Zixun and the others have long lost their sense of touch.

It's as if what I saw before has taken away all their emotions.

Terror, let them fear.

Cruel, make them disgusting.

Strong, make them jealous.

Fear, disgust, jealousy.

This is how most people perceive the plum sturgeon.

In fact, her image is infinitely overlapping with the snake king's meander.

The plum sturgeon sat there, her face pale, or rather, her face was bloodless from the beginning.

The soul seems to have drifted to the distant ... years ago.

She went back to the hut and met her father...

I saw my own fear, fear, unwillingness, all the squalor and unbearable.

Mei Duanrui was dirty, and in that wooden house, he experienced all the humiliation.

The plum sturgeon was also dirty, and in that wooden house, she lost her soul.

And then...

Qu Liuyan smiled and looked at the person in civilian clothes at the door...

"The official servant... Since you're here, why don't you say something on behalf of the people behind you.."

What can the official say?

He knew it was bad when he saw your video.

With this video, no government would dare to trust the plum sturgeon.

Her past... It's too dangerous for her.

It's another snake king.

This is what Qu Liuyan wants to achieve.

When one day, you end up being the same as the person you hate the most...

Red, are you still scared?

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