I can understand their desire for revenge, but the target should not be an unborn child. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked back at Wang Guifang, who was sleeping on the hospital bed due to excessive exhaustion, and there was a fresh life in her bulging belly.

"None of you can touch their mother and son today, if you can't vent your grievances, you can come at me, I know that you all died miserably, although you can't save all of you, but I think even if you enter reincarnation, you can all go to a good place."

Looking at the eerie face in front of me, I spoke words of persuasion.

"You... Didn't understand anything at all! The girl opened her mouth oozing blood, gritted her teeth word by word.

She raised her stiff and dry fingers to my eyes, and suddenly turned her wrist mechanically and poked into her eye sockets, and the dry fingers were deeply inserted and twisted a few times, dragging out the bloody liquid.

I watched with a pang of disgust, and her already shattered face became even more hideous because of the added blood holes.

The female ghost's hand reached out to me, and something seemed to be wrapped in her crooked fingers.

Did she want to give me her eyeballs? I rubbed my palms together desperately on my clothes, and I really didn't want to take on something so horrible.

"This... I..." After hesitating for a long time, she didn't move in this position, and I couldn't refuse anymore, so I stretched out my hand helplessly.

A red orb clattered softly into my hand, and I swallowed my saliva with difficulty and stared at the eyeball.

The black, cloudy pupils seemed to be staring at me as well, and there was a flickering figure in it.

What is it? I was curious and looked at it more intently.

Gradually, my eyes merged with the eyeballs in my palms, and what it saw became what I saw...

It was a somewhat dimly lit road, and the dilapidated streetlamps gave off a faint golden yellow, and I looked down at the rucksack that hung diagonally over my shoulder, and there was a brand new red star on the army-green cloth.

'I' seem to be in a good mood, and my steps are very light.

Suddenly, the lights on the road flickered, and it seemed as if something was passing behind me, and I slowly turned around but didn't notice anyone.

'I'm a little nervous and quickens my pace to continue on my way, suddenly! His head trembled, and before he could react, the blood flowing from his forehead dripped down his eyes and fell to the ground.

Everything turned black, and when 'I' opened my eyes again, there was a hideous and terrifying face in front of me, and the man's smiling eyes were extremely excited, one hand pressed heavily on 'me' mouth, and the other hand held a sharp knife.

'I' tried to resist, but I wasn't a man's opponent at all, and his knife stabbed 'my' body violently, once, twice... I can't count how long it has been pricked, but I feel like my convulsive body will never move again.

The eyes that could not be closed continued to watch the man's brutal behavior, he was tearing the clothes off his body, and his undulating and distorted face was disgusting.

The blood-dripping knife cut through 'my' skin, and there was not a single intact piece of flesh on my chest or lower body.

I came back to my senses from what I saw in those eyes, and my stomach churned so badly that I couldn't get sick.

"Gash ~~ Gash ~~~" It seems that all the little things I ate in the morning were poured out intact.

I couldn't believe that the short man standing outside the delivery room could be such a murderous psychopathic murderer, and seeing what happened to this female ghost made me even more able to understand her desire for revenge.

Having vomited it clean, I straightened up and let out a long sigh.

"I, Lu Wei, swear to the lamp that I will give everyone justice." I held up two fingers as I spoke.

The four female ghosts looked at each other, nodded, and disappeared into the darkness in the corner.

It seems that when I travel to the book, not only people are friendly to me, but even ghosts are very face-saving.

I was sighing when a baby's cry suddenly came from the hospital bed behind me, and the voice was loud and crisp, as if to denounce the unfair treatment I had just suffered.

The white curtain on the door was lifted by a few medical staff who rushed in, and I quietly walked out of the room.

The departure of life, the arrival of life, and the reincarnation repeatedly, I couldn't understand God's arrangement, but I felt even more sorry for what happened to the world. Whether it is a young girl who dies unexpectedly or a child who perpetuates the blood of murderous demons, it seems that they all have the fate of being abandoned by God.

Walking out of the door of the delivery room, Gu Liang was still there, and my low mood may have made him a little worried, so he hurriedly walked in front of me.

"Vicky..."

I raised my hand to signal him not to speak, and said slowly: "It's already raw, let them see each other for a while." ”

He patted me on the shoulder, as if to comfort me.

Gu Liang rode an old bicycle, and I sat in the back, one hand wrapped around his waist, and I didn't say a word for a long time.

With the dim lights on the streets, the lack of high-rise buildings in the city, and the occasional passerby or two passers-by, it's no wonder that so many girls are killed in this deserted world, and if they had been born decades later, perhaps the tragedy would not have happened with the current means of detection.

I sympathize with their plight, and I even want to...

"Liang, can we stop all the tragedies one last time?" Leaning against his back, I asked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid I can't do it because I've changed so much." Gu Liang's tone was quite helpless, I guess I must have given him another whimsical problem.

"You can't do it, is there anyone who can do it."

He was silent for a long time, then turned his head to look at it, and replied, "Only Lu can." ”

The god who writes the fate of all people? I think of the sheriff at home, God... It must be similar to it, and finally tell me, this is called 'life'.

Forget it, it's in vain to ask them to estimate, if they feel that they are wrong, they shouldn't have created Li Dongqi in the first place, isn't it good to write everyone as kind? Why do you have to have good guys and bad guys?

Gu Liang rode me back to the compound, and we decided to act tomorrow when Wang Guifang brought the child back.

As cruel as it sounds, it is the only way to save innocent lives.

Looking at the back of the bed, I stood by in a daze. The two pink pillows were patted very smoothly by Gu Liang, and the bright large-flowered quilt shook in the air and landed steadily on the wooden bed.

It was only when he unfastened the collar at his throat one by one that I regained some consciousness.

"Uh..." I tried to stop but didn't say it, I swallowed and pursed my lips.

He took off his coat and wore only a white vest, and the muscles on his shoulders and arms made me blush and my heart beat, and he lifted the corner of the quilt at one end and got into it naturally.

Gu Haoxiang only noticed my wooden expression at this moment, and half-leaned on the head of the bed and beckoned to me.

"When you come, it'll be warm under the covers."

The corners of my mouth twitched twice, but I didn't expect that I had a perfect human-shaped warm water bottle. (To be continued.) )