Chapter Eighty-Eight: More Hateful Than I Imagined
When he opened his eyes, Cui Yu's vision was a building in the style of the eighties and nineties. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Is this the mirror world built by the system? Is everything reproduced from the scene at that time, or is it simulated by itself according to the case system at that time?
Cui Yu pondered.
After a while, however, he noticed that he was different.
There are no hands, no feet, no, it should be said that there is no body, it exists like air.
At this moment, he does not have a physical existence, and he feels that he exists in his consciousness but also feels everywhere and ethereal, which is a very contradictory feeling. In such a state, it is indeed impossible for him to speak, nor to do anything.
Maybe this is what the system has given him the ability to watch in the mirror world, so that he can be a real audience.
Without dwelling on this anymore, Cui Yu continued to focus on the mirror world.
Time: 1990, Xining.
According to the improvement given by the system, Cui Yu found the location in this incident.
Found the house where the house was, a very young, thinly dressed little girl was washing clothes outside.
At this time, the temperature in Xining is still very low, except for noon, there may be sub-zero temperatures in the morning and evening.
The little girl looks very young, only about two or three years old, and at such a young age, she looks pitiful outside the cold room, washing her clothes with cold water.
But looking at the decoration of the house, and comparing it with the little girl's dress, it is hard to imagine that the little girl is so pitiful.
The little girl who was washing her clothes had frostbite in her hands due to the cold, and her fingers were three points thicker than normal, especially in the joints. In addition to the chilblains on her fingers, the little girl's face also had marks of frost cracking, red and fluttering, and her body was shaking from time to time.
There are not many clothes in front of the little girl, only two or three, but only these few pieces, for her age, for this low temperature, it is also a big test, so it took more than twenty minutes to wash these clothes.
After washing the clothes, the little girl hung them in a place next to the house where she could reach them.
After all these things were ready, the little girl went to the door with a look of hope and knocked softly.
After a while, the door was opened, and it was a boy who was older than the little girl.
"Brother, I'm cold, can you let me into the house."
But the little boy's gaze was as cold as looking at a stranger, and he didn't feel like a brother or sister at all.
Bang dang.
There was no response.
The door was closed again.
The little girl's face darkened, and she squatted pitifully in the corner by the door, it was not the first time she had been in such a situation, the cold outside the house made her thin body shiver under her thin coat.
Cui Yu watched all this with God's vision, and at this moment, he even had an illusion that this little girl, who was only two or three years old, was a little similar to Nini.
About half an hour later, a middle-aged woman with a somewhat sour appearance walked back with a dish in her hand, and then saw a poor figure squatting in the corner by the door, and suddenly became angry.
Eyebrows raised, anger rising from his heart.
"You damn girl, get out of the way, you're a god. If it weren't for you, how could my mother's job be lost. ”
She walked over and kicked the little girl next to her directly, kicking the person to the ground.
"It's eight lifetimes of mold, how can there be a mourning star like you."
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"Mom, Lili is cold." The little girl looked at the middle-aged woman pitifully, and although the woman scolded ugly, the little girl was still begging for the other party.
"Dead girl, why don't you get me in." The door was opened, and the middle-aged woman kicked the little girl hard again.
The little girl was in pain, but she didn't dare to cry, nor did she dare to show any grievances, so she obediently went into the house.
When she entered the house, the little girl went to the side by herself, not disturbing anyone.
On the contrary, when a middle-aged woman enters the house, it is like a different person, especially when she sees a little boy, it is like seeing a treasure.
"Oh, my super heart, I'm hungry, right? You go to the play party first, and then your mother will cook you something delicious. ”
Hearing the woman's words, the little boy was overjoyed and hopped back to his house to continue playing, while the little girl watched the scene with envy.
Soon there was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and it didn't take long for a burst of fragrance to be heard. When she smelled the scent, the little girl swallowed unconsciously, looked at the kitchen with envy and anticipation, and at the same time, her stomach was rumbling.
Soon, the middle-aged woman brought a dish from the kitchen and put it on the table. When she passed by the little girl was very close, she saw the other party's greedy face, and felt that her mood would deteriorate.
"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." The middle-aged woman slapped the little girl in the face directly, and her fierce appearance directly scared the little girl away. Continue back to the corner where she belongs, squatting weirdly.
The dishes were ready, and sitting at the table were middle-aged women, little boys, and a man.
And the little girl obediently squatted in the corner, not daring to move or make a sound. I could only lower my head, endure the hunger in my stomach, and look at this longing scene with envy.
If there is no little girl squatting in the corner, then the family on the table is so harmonious and loves each other. But there is no if, the fact is that next to this seemingly harmonious and loving family, there is a poor little girl, who is hungry and watching them eat together.
Seeing their happy appearance, watching them eat enough, the little girl felt more and more hungry.
"Dead girl, this is your meal today."
A bowl of white rice with a few green leaves. No, or rather, it's less than a bowl of rice, and there's still a large burnt mark on the inside of the rice.
When the three of them had eaten about the same, the middle-aged woman finally gave a little white rice to the little girl.
Seeing the appearance of the little girl, instead of being distressed like ordinary people seeing her own daughter, she was like looking at the plague god, disgusted and disgusted......
After the little girl saw the white rice, she swallowed her saliva, and she couldn't care about anything, so she grabbed the white rice with her dirty little hands and dried it in her mouth.
Looking at this, the middle-aged woman was even more disgusted, and her mouth was still scolding.
"It's like a starving ghost reincarnated."
At this scene, the man and the little boy at the table ignored it.