Chapter 92: Her Life
The sky was spinning, as if there was another space crossing, and the strong light made Su Yang have to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in another place.
In front of the stone stele, Xiao Hei only saw that the black coffin opened automatically, and inside was a messy pile of bones, Su Yang closed his eyes and planted straight into the pit, and the book of prophecy also closed the cover.
"What's wrong with you with the lights on?" Xiao Hei flew to Su Yang's back and gently pecked him on the back of the head.
"It can't be hanging, is it?" Xiao Hei pecked harder and harder, seeing that his scalp was chiseled by it, Su Yang's body didn't react at all.
In the bright world, Su Yang faced the scorching sun as soon as he opened his eyes, subconsciously shielded the sun with his hands, and looked at his white and tender palms, Su Yang was stunned.
"It's not my hand!"
This is obviously a girl's hand, Su Yang struggled to sit up from the rattan chair, his whole body was a little sore, and when he looked down, he was still wearing a cute little dress.
I can't pull out the attribute page, I can't open my bags, and even my skills have been sealed, and after calming down, I guessed that I should have entered a special plot.
"She went back to the light, and I went into the darkness, and this is the darkness?" The sun is dazzling, the shadows of the trees are dappled, and the occasional breeze makes you feel sleepy, making it a great day for an afternoon nap.
This is a house with a courtyard, not far away is the church, Su Yang was in a trance, and was analyzing the current situation, when there was a shout from inside the house, shouting a girl's name, calling her into the house to eat.
"It's coming!" Su Yang involuntarily opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was crisp and beautiful.
The body is basically out of Su Yang's control, as if he is watching a first-person movie. The little girl happily ran into the house, passing by a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and Su Yang saw her current image, a cute little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes.
The little girl's name is Monica, and the one who calls her to eat is an intellectual and gentle lady, who should be Monica's mother.
At the dinner table, my father and younger siblings were already seated, this is a family of five, Monica is the eldest daughter, the family is very good-looking, but the seven or eight-year-old brothers and sisters are very cute.
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The sudden system prompt that popped up startled Su Yang, this was the first time he had seen this kind of warning in the game, which made Su Yang both a little scared and a little expectant.
Su Yang can only manipulate the characters to do some simple actions, such as turning their heads and raising their hands, but he can't move freely, and he can't take the initiative to speak, all the plots are set and can't be artificially changed.
After lunch, the younger siblings went into the room to take a nap, and the father changed into a black robe with white trim and a cross necklace on his chest.
Monica was called to the backyard by her mother alone, in the separate utility room, and her mother opened a cabinet and said to Monica with a smile: "Honey, it's your birthday soon, Mom bought you your favorite doll." ”
"Wow, really?" Monica happily walked over to the cabinet.
Su Yang complained in his heart: "Who would put a doll in such a place, it's too weird." ”
The mother took Monica by the shoulders and said, "Of course, my dearest darling, come and see, this is your favorite doll." ”
"The plot is progressing very quickly, and it is estimated that something bad will happen soon." Su Yang silently lowered the realism of the game a little more, and in Monica's first-hand perspective, the scene had already begun to become terrifying.
Monica stuck her head into the cabinet to see her birthday present, while Su Yang manipulated the character to turn the perspective to the upper left, so that she could see her mother's face, and she didn't know what posture her daughter was in her eyes now.
This look was suddenly startled again, the mother's expression became extremely hideous, her eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, and she pressed the lid down fiercely, and then Su Yang found that the edge of the lid was a sharp blade, and the cabinet became a guillotine.
With a click, Monica's head rolled into the box, and there were no dolls or toys in it, just her lonely head, trapped in the darkness forever.
Su Yang's perspective shifted from inside the box to outside the box, still in the first person, watching his mother carry Monica's headless body, take her to the kitchen, and dissect Monica's body like chopping ribs.
"It's really good for physical strength." Su Yang was surprised, the kitchen knife in his mother's hand might be an S-level weapon, chopping bones is like cutting tofu, and it won't be dull at all.
Under the extremely low realism of the game, all the bloody pictures seemed very blurry, Su Yang could adjust his field of view 360 degrees at this time, and turned his head to see that the door of his younger sibling's room had opened, and the two poor little guys were staring at this cruel scene.
My mom killed me and my dad was eating me.
The mother made Monica's flesh into a patty and cleaned up the blood before her father returned, and the mother at this time was gentle again, making people can't imagine how hideous she was before.
When my father returned from church, he ignored the smell of blood in the air, paid no attention to where Monica had gone, and yelled that the children had gone to dinner.
The dinner was very rich, there was broth and meatloaf, and my father scooped himself a big bowl of broth, as if enjoying the most delicious delicacies in the world, and drank bowl after bowl, and could not stop.
"Ah, it's disgusting." Su Yang was about to vomit when he saw it, this is human broth, he really can't eat the difference?
The father beckoned the children to eat together, and the two seven or eight-year-old children curled up to the side, their eyes full of fear, and the sight of what had befallen their sister had left an indelible shadow on their young hearts.
With Monica's first-hand perspective, Su Yang watched herself being decapitated, dismembered, and cooked, experiencing everything Monica had experienced, and experiencing the darkness she had felt.
The picture is black and white, and it is back to the sunny afternoon, and Su Yang finds that he can move freely this time, and completely gains control of "Monica's" body.
"What does that mean?" Su Yang frowned, "Are you going to let me avoid this killing on behalf of Monica?" ”
I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from fifteen, even if I dodge the guillotine for Monica, I can't prevent a mother who wants to kill me every day.
Unless, the first strike is strong, and there will never be trouble.