yes, she used to have a name, too.

Wan.

It is a constant lovesickness, lingering thoughts and concerns.

Yan's fingers froze, as if he remembered something, and the hand that had intended to break her neck again also stopped, and landed on the soft fabric of her shoulder.

Bai Wanwan didn't know what bad intentions he had just now, and now he was relieved to see him hesitating, and he met such a master...... Count her unlucky!

The rain was still falling, dripping and dripping, and the girl had already staggered away, but at this time, no one would care about her.

A real, soulful doll who lives only to wait for his call.

It is impossible to say that it is immobile.

Yan stood up, paused for a moment, and then picked up the white silk on the ground with her eyes looking up at him, her beautiful little dress splashed with muddy water again.

Yan frowned, took out a handkerchief from his arms, put the foot that was not big in the palm of the white slap and carefully wiped the blood stains on it, and then discarded the handkerchief at will.

"Isn't it good to be clean?"

He was clearly speaking to her.

Bai Wanwan snuggled up to him with some embarrassment, and hugged her in that posture of holding a child.

"I like to be clean, but it's so hard."

She is either on the verge of death or on the way to death, and the dog's life is almost gone, who cares if her clothes are clean or not.

Yan lowered his narrow eyebrows, and the contours of his deep facial features were even clearer in the rain: "If you do it next time, I won't change your skirt." ”

Everything... So the skirt on her body was put on for her?

I felt that the doll in my arms was obviously sluggish, and my mood was inexplicably better, and even the continuous rain began to stop.

"I really wanted to abandon you that day, and in order to keep you from crawling back, I deliberately broke the main joint."

The young man's voice paused, "You are indeed useless trash, but that is for me, and I will not allow anyone else to blaspheme." ”

So when the homeless man dismantled her to pieces, did he save her and repair her with new clean clothes?

Bai Wanwan was in a complicated mood, and said with a sharp voice: "What about that person?" ”

She asked, of course, the homeless man.

Yan held his chin with one hand and had a thoughtful expression: "I forgot, it seems to be in that bag of garbage." ”

……

She suddenly began to understand why she could see human eyes in that garbage dump the day she was picked up.

"Although you are useless, and the parts are very old, but for the sake of the old man, what's the matter, would you like to go with me?"

When Yan's eyes were slightly bent, those glass eyes lined the crumbling tear mole under his eyes, which was particularly demagogic.

Of course, Bai Wanwan was willing to go with the villain's father, but she hesitated for a few seconds and shook her head hesitantly.

Yan was a little surprised by her refusal, and he let out a questioning "Huh?" with some displeasure. ”

Bai Wanwan said straightforwardly: "There are still things to be done." ”

"For example?"

"I'm going to save a family!"

The ideal is very plump, and it can even be said to be dreamy. On the way to be carried away, Bai Wanwan still paid attention to how to save Yaya and her mother.

Although she didn't spend much time with the mother and daughter, and she didn't have any feelings, she hated domestic violence so much that she thought that she must treat the man.

As a result, when she walked downstairs, Bai Wanwan realized that the situation was a little strange, and Yaya's room, which usually turned on the light, was actually dim tonight.

Qiao An'an hasn't returned home yet, and there are only the man and Yaya's mother and daughter at home.

That uneasy premonition hovered in her heart, Bai Wanwan landed on her body, said hello to Yan, and then climbed in along the way she came out, watching her little short legs crawl hard, Yan also seemed to smile and supported her.

Although she had no sense of smell, the moment the probe entered the window, Bai Wanwan still sensed a strong smell of blood.

The decoration layout of this house is quite simple and generous, but the white screen that was wiped clean in the past is splashed with a lot of blood at this moment, which is shocking.

All the way inside, the darker the blood, the stronger the smell of blood, and even Bai Wanwan, the doll, couldn't stop vomiting from the bottom of her heart.

She almost didn't hesitate, she turned around and went to the man's room, but she didn't expect to finally push open the door that had aged and dislocated, and a corpse that had lost its heat fell straight down.

The scarred young woman had a huge axe stuck in her skull, which had cut almost the entire skull of her, and the red and white poured down on the ground, sticky and greasy. But her eyes were still wide with horror, and there were even dry tears in her eyes.

Bai Wanwan was glad that she was not a living person for the 10,000th time, otherwise she would have to lean against the wall and vomit until the dark.

She died, was killed. There were only three people in the room, the man... And what about Yaya?

"Ya...... Ya..."

There was a faint call from the side, and she couldn't hear it clearly, and Bai Wanwan turned her head sharply, only to find that it was from the woman's mouth.

She never made any more noises because she had been dead for a long time.

Horror and anger filled Bai Wanwan's heart, and she didn't have time to think about what had happened to this fragmented family during the time she was gone.

Go find her, the little girl.

Hurry, hurry.

There is no room in the room, and there is no here, maybe she hid in Qiao An'an's room because of fear, after all, this sister is also a terrifying perpetrator in her heart.

The air was eerily quiet, there was not a sound, and even the clocks that had been ticking had stopped turning. Bai Wanwan cautiously stepped into the room, and it only took a moment to find Yaya hiding in the cupboard according to the smell in her memory.

Before he could rejoice, a white smile froze on his face.

Where did she hide herself...... She had her limbs cut off and then stuffed into that small space.

Sticky, cold blood snaked through the room, and she couldn't breathe anymore.

The faint smell of alcohol came, and it became stronger and stronger, and the man's steady footsteps sounded at the entrance of the room again.

Accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol, the man roared impatiently: "Not dead yet? ”

He was in a hangover, and he couldn't even remember what ridiculous things he had done when he woke up, but at this moment, Bai Wanwan gritted his teeth and stood in front of the cupboard, standing under the moon, clenching his fists.

Darkness, unknown horror, infinitely magnified. But for her, everything is not important.

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