despair

Pessimism constantly washed over her mind, and the disappearance of her father really hit her hard! But Ruan Qing still has a glimmer of hope, that is, her mother is still in the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Maybe! Maybe her mother will survive! This is already Ruan Qing's last hope.

Ruan Qing climbed in through the half-open door, and she opened the light tube in a familiar position. A bright flash struck Ruan Qing's eyes, causing her eyes to feel a tingling pain. But when she opened her eyes, what was about to be placed in front of her face was a tingling in her heart.

There was no sign of the mother in the shop, and there was no blood spray. Isn't that supposed to be happy? This should prove that the mother was not killed and that she is safe.

But the truth is very cruel, although there is indeed nothing abnormal at a glance, Ruan Qing has already seen one of her mother's shoes on the side of the corridor where the goods are piled up. It was the first time she had bought it for her mother, and although she had worn it to tatters, as long as she saw this shoe, her mother must be here!

Ruan Qing's eyes couldn't help but moisten again, and she felt the goods into the corridor with trepidation, but every step made her more desperate. In the middle of the corridor is a fork in the road, with a staircase leading up on one side and a warehouse where goods are piled up on the other. Ruan Qing walked into the warehouse without hesitation, and with each step, a strong smell of blood came from inside.

Finally, Ruan Qing walked to the door of the refrigerated storage in the innermost part of the warehouse, and white cold air emanated from the hidden door, and the ground was full of blood and ice. She didn't even have to open the door to predict what kind of mess was inside. But Ruan Qing still opened the door, and the smell of blood came to his nose, and Ruan Qing vomited without taking a serious look at the miserable situation inside.

Ruan Qing covered her mouth as much as she could, ran to the door of the shop and vomited wildly, and only when she was weak did she fall to her father's bloody stains.

"What the hell are you doing here? Xiaoqing. ā€

It is still Luo Yuan's gentle voice, for Ruan Qing, who has completely lost his family now, he really hopes from the bottom of his heart that the owner of this voice is real. At the beginning, she was too excited because of her father's disappeared foot, and the kitchen knife that fell to the side lay quietly next to Ruan Qing, she actually didn't want to struggle anymore.

It's only about two days to stay in this weird world! Everything she faced was beyond her comprehension, if she hadn't met Luo Yuan in the first place, she would have died a long time ago! If she had died in the first place, maybe the world would have been different!

Her heart went from weak to strong; to gray; to hope; to despair; To give up! All kinds of changes and entanglements, but she can't predict the future she will face, she really doesn't know what kind of mentality to use to face it is right.

Ruan Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, supported his body that was about to collapse with his hands, but he was powerless to hide the presumptuousness of his tears. The streetlights grew darker and darker, the deep brown color blended with the dry blood on the ground, and the blood of the monster that tried to scream closed its last mouth. Only the wind was still shamelessly blowing the hair on Ruan Qing's neck, using it to caress her face.

If in this moment of calm, the wind can speak! He must have leaned into Ruan Qing's ear and secretly teased!

"Anyway, you don't have anything~!" The wind may be laughing, "So what does it matter?" Isn't it? ā€

Ruan Qing, who was wooden, lowered her hands weakly, her hands slowly groped in the direction of the kitchen knife, and suddenly the corners of her mouth drew an arc coldly.

"What kind of attitude should I use to deal with you?" Ruan Qing whispered.

"What's wrong? Xiaoqing? Luo Yuan's tone was full of concern, how good it would be if it was true!

Ruan Qing slowly stood up with a weird smile, her movements were so slow, if there was really a crisis behind her, could she wait for her for so long.

"What do you say?" Ruan Qing turned his face sideways, and in the dimness, there was a vague figure standing under the lamppost opposite, but unfortunately the light on the opposite side, which was also dyed dark red, seemed to be ironic and useless. The vague figure felt as if he was laughing, but he didn't continue to speak, just silently beckoned to Ruan Qing. According to the logic of the TV series! After so many hallucinations, there should always be a real time, at least before driving Ruan Qing crazy!

But I saw that her eyes looking at the figure were like a pool of stagnant water without ripples, although the figure gradually became clearer, and the ethereal figure of Luo Yuan in the dim was so real!

"I'll come, Obuchi."

She couldn't tell whether her words were expectant or desperate. Every step closer is to bring the crisis to the forefront. Ruan Qing didn't care at all, because she knew very well in her heart that it must not be Luo Yuan. In terms of getting along in the past two days, Luo Yuan would not let her cry there alone. The most important thing is that Luo Yuan will not let her go over by herself! But she still approached with a paralyzed smile, and she smiled brighter and brighter.

The distance of the street was originally only a few steps, but now as long as you reach out, you can touch Luo Yuan's outstretched palm. The left hand that Ruan Qing was familiar with had no scars, and it was as perfect as a prince's hand.

Ruan Qing finally put away her smile, although she herself couldn't see how ugly her own face was a moment ago! I saw her suddenly raise her eyebrows, and she raised her knife and slashed at Luo Yuan's outstretched left hand.

Luo Yuan's body was like a phantom that fell apart at the touch of a finger, and sure enough, everything was still an illusion! But Ruan Qing frantically chopped the air as if she couldn't stop, until her sweat dripped from her scalp to her cheeks. She bit her tongue fiercely, trying to remind herself that what she was looking at was fantasy, but this was the real life she was facing now!

I don't know when the wind has stopped, Ruan Qing slowly walked back to the pool of dry blood and lay down softly. She wanted to hug herself tightly and sleep in the cold blood to seek warmth, but unfortunately the warm people were only bloodstained.

She closed her eyes, how she wished that everything could be done again, if only she died again! Everything is back to 10 years ago! She will ring the alarm clock immediately and never return to this world, so won't she save everything?

Ruan Qing opened his eyes suddenly! That's right! As long as you die, shouldn't everything start over? Sure enough, the people on the edge never thought that a straw would not save the drowning person at all. Anyway, the family is like this, even if they really die, it's just another kind of reunion.

Thinking about it this way, the appearance of the straw is actually just an excuse for Ruan Qing to seek death. And the excuse made Ruan Qing's hand no longer tremble, and the knife was very resolute on his neck!

"Please! I'm going to die! ā€

Ruan Qing swung the kitchen knife vigorously and slashed at his neck, and his eyes instantly turned black.