Chapter Seventy-Four: The Suppressed Darkness
If the position of the skin trauma is not easy to rub, it is best not to bandage, and the ventilation is conducive to scabbing, Jun Qianqian carefully examined herself and found that except for the redness and swelling on her face, the rest of the injuries were caused by herself.
And she also has a face like a pig's head, and follows Luo Ze to sell cuteness.
"You have a good rest, let's go find Yiliu."
Luo Ze sent Jun Qianqian home and let her lie on a new and clean cotton sheet.
"You should rest too, forget it if you can't find it."
Jun Qianqian felt a little uneasy in her heart, she dragged Luo Ze's finger and didn't let go.
She still has a lot of new technology, and even if Yiliu leaks her secrets, and other tribes learn things like cotton cloth and hemp rope, they will make even more powerful things.
Luo Ze returned overnight from the mountain tribe and had not rested for a long time.
"We'll find it and we'll be back after dark."
At this time, it was almost dusk, and Luo Ze originally arranged for Pellow to take care of Jun Qianqian, but she felt that she only needed to sleep and didn't need anyone to take care of her.
Soon after Roze left, she also snuck out.
The clansmen scattered in groups to search, Luo Ze went to the Purple Flower Lake alone, Yiliu had enough time to escape, and they might not be able to chase her back.
"Damn!"
Luo Ze punched the trunk of the tree hard, and his finger bones were immediately scratched and bleeding.
Yiliu was not as lucky as they expected, she stepped on the trap by the Purple Flower Lake, and it took her half an hour to wake up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a figure above the trap.
"Is this retribution, you killed Bimo and Aihua and threw them in the trap, but you didn't expect that you would also be buried in the trap."
Luo Ze looked at Yiliu coldly, and she screamed in fright as if she had seen a demon.
She felt that death was so close to her!
"Please, please! Don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything! I'm willing to do anything! ”
Yiliu was clinging to the wall of the trap, not knowing what Luo Ze would do to her.
"Then let me see what you can do."
Luo Ze showed a weird smile, he stretched out his hand to Yiliu, Yiliu's eyes lit up instantly, she was pulled up and lay on the ground, and he stood aside quietly without speaking.
"I'm willing to do anything, I'm willing to do anything!"
Yiliu's whole person seemed to be stunned, she knelt in front of Luo Ze with a rolling belt, untied her clothes tremblingly, and stretched out her hand to Luo Ze's belt.
This was her last hope......
"Wait, I don't need you to do this."
But Luo Ze suddenly pulled Yiliu's hair and lifted her up.
Just like on the cliff, Dodon's posture towards Jun Qianqian is exactly the same.
"Please, I can do well, I will serve you well, please!"
Yiliu pleaded and struggled, as if she had been frightened crazy by Luo Ze.
"I'm sure you'll do well."
Luo Ze grabbed Yiliu's neck.
"What do you need me to do?"
Yiliu smiled flatteringly, but in the next second, her expression froze.
"I want you dead."
Luo Ze simply broke Yiliu's neck, and threw her corpse into the trap as if he were shaking off something dirty.
He pulled out the sign that the tribe had made to inspect the trap, and was about to fill the pit with dirt when a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Roze, what are you doing?"
Jun Qianqian couldn't believe what she was seeing, she followed Luo Ze all the way, and saw the scene of him pulling Yiliu up from the trap.
"Qianqian!"
Luo Ze turned back in horror, still holding the trap mark in his hand.
"You're killing again?"
Jun Qianqian's eyes widened, she saw what Luo Ze did clearly, killing Doton and Salle was unable to keep his hands in the battle, but his means of killing Yiliu was a naked torture.
Luo Ze first gave Yiliu hope that she might live, and then let her die in despair.
"You saw it all?"
Luo Ze looked at her face, his expression was distorted and terrifying, but Jun Qianqian was not frightened.
"Luo Ze, are you sick?"
Jun Qianqian is not the Virgin, Yiliu made her like this, she died when she died, she would not feel embarrassed about it.
But she found that Roze's state was very wrong.
"You're not afraid of me?"
Luo Ze threw down the mark in his hand and approached Jun Qianqian step by step, only to find that her face was still the thoughtful look on her face.
"Because you're Luo Ze, what's there to be afraid of."
Luo Ze was so close that she could only look up at him, and he looked like a perverted serial killer.
"Qianqian?"
Luo Ze was confused by her reaction, but his expression softened a little.
At this time, Jun Qianqian was smiling, with connivance in her eyes.
"Luo Ze, for you, life is boring."
It was in the dim woods by the lake, but she smiled as brightly as the sun.
This is the first time she feels that she has finally touched the real Luo Ze.
"What are you talking about?"
Luo Ze didn't smile, nor did he show a gentle expression like before.
Because she was right, he was bored until he met her.
Luo Ze has been very cranky since he was a child, he always pesters others to ask questions, children of the same age are sometimes frightened by him, and adults are too busy to answer his questions, only his mother will listen patiently.
Stones of different patterns, colored clouds next to the sun, his mother would look at him lovingly, but still could not respond to him.
Later, even the mother died.
He gradually became more and more silent, and violence grew in his heart, is the world real? All people are so miserable, life and death are just sand blown by the wind, floating or landing involuntarily.
He wants to destroy, he wants to destroy this world that makes everyone unhappy.
Jun Qianqian asked him if he was sick, maybe.
When he was at his worst, he hugged his sick brother Ozawa and had the urge to kill him.
If a person comes into the world crying and dies in agony, is not early death an early liberation?
When he came back to his senses, he saw Ozawa's frightened tears in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been burned, realizing that the damned person was actually himself.
After his eldest brother Daze was injured, he joined the hunting party, and when he was not yet an adult, he rushed to the front every time.
He fought his prey, confronted the foul-smelling fangs of the beast, and only blood and pain soothed his urge to destroy everything.
"The first time I saw you, your eyes were calming."
Just like the way she looked at him now.
At that time, the captives waiting to be traded around were either afraid, cursed, or flatteringly laughing.
Only Jun Qianqian's expression was calm, and she squinted at the sky, as if she was in an unexciting farce.
"Even if you are in a desperate situation, you will think that the clouds in the sky are beautiful, and you also like to look at the moon."
The world reflected in her eyes was so real.