It goes without saying that a police car, without the slightest warning of slowing down, will happen when it rushes through the body of a 13-year-old girl. After hitting someone, the police car immediately braked and stopped. But it was Bai Sha lying on the road, covered in blood, unable to stand upright at all.

But until this time, Bai Sha still did not give up hope of living. Maybe it was just an accident, she thought, even if there was a car accident. It doesn't matter, as long as the police can get her out of here.

When she thought of this, Bai Sha's mood was even a little happy, she endured the severe pain, and squeezed out a trace of smile towards the policeman who walked towards her with a pale face and a deep look of horror in her eyes.

She hoped that she could tell the police that she didn't mind his mistake at all, as long as she could get her out of here. It's just a pity that Bai Sha was no longer able to speak at that time, and she couldn't make any sound in her throat.

But the reality is always so unsatisfactory, Bai Sha feels that she only has such a simple request, but this frightened policeman directly tramples on her fantasy. When he saw that Bai Sha was still dying, he chose to flee into the car in a panic, and then kicked the dust away.

Bai Sha stared blankly at the butt of the police car, and for a while she didn't react to what happened, or did the police call an ambulance? But in the time he returns, will the murderer find him?

When she thought of the murderer, Bai Sha felt that it was difficult to breathe for a while, but helplessly, she couldn't move anymore, and the bones on her body seemed to be falling apart, just moving a finger had already consumed all the strength of her body.

And under her increasingly uneasy anticipation, the police car did not return. It seems that the panicked policeman was a hit-and-run. If she could still speak, if she could communicate with him, maybe she would be able to regain a trace of his conscience.

However, there is no so-called if-if in this world, and Bai Sha finally despairs in the early morning, waiting for a man covered in scars. His face had long since been disfigured, perhaps soaked in sulphuric acid, or he had been called to a grinder to stir it up and stick it again.

In short, his face can only be seen to have two eyeballs, and there is no clear outline after that. The skin on his face was red, purple and white, and it looked like vomit, and the dense scars and countless pus-draining pimples stuck to his face.

When he found Bai Sha with the bloody short axe of the word, Bai Sha looked at him and smiled, silently shedding tears. She'd been living nightmarishes for years looking at this face, but it seemed that she was going to live to death looking at it.

She has paid everything for this opportunity, a chance that can only come once in her life. She didn't ask for anything more, she just wanted to escape, and that's it.

She smiled flatteringly at the murderer's face, with a flattering smile, with her first kiss, with her first night, with everything she could give to the other as a woman. However, in the end, this is still the result, Bai Sha keeps asking herself what she did wrong.

But she didn't get any convincing and satisfactory answers, only answers that seemed to mock her, or even deny her whole being, kept hovering in her mind. After Bai Sha was caught, the murderer nailed him to the wall.

was stripped naked all over his body, and he didn't ask Bai Sha for any opinion - in the eyes of the murderer, Bai Sha, who chose betrayal, was already just a puppet, a thing lower than stray cats and dogs, a thing that no longer meant anything alive or dead.

After Bai Sha's heart died completely, she found that she was no longer afraid of abuse, but her tears couldn't stop flowing, until her eyes were cut into pieces, and she couldn't stop crying. After Bai Sha became blind, she no longer knew what kind of abuse she had received.

It's just that the heart-piercing one occasionally makes her reflexively scream, tremble violently, and the severe pain of incontinence seems to have become a very normal part of her daily life. No one knew what was happening to her, not even herself.

Only one, the shitty-looking, psychopath, murderer who would lock her up for the rest of her life knew what her body was suffering.

In the end, I don't know how long it was, and Bai Sha couldn't judge the passage of time. But she eventually died, and after she died, Bai Sha realized that she had been tortured for three years. She turned into a ghost, floating in front of herself, looking at her appearance.

Bai Sha found that after becoming a ghost, she would not shed the most tears, and even her emotions such as anger, sadness, happiness, and happiness were no longer - she was just silently staring at her corpse in front of her.

Her body was sat on a chair. It was a sofa chair, and her body was in the cotton of this sofa chair, as if she were sitting in the chair. At first, Bai Sha didn't understand why the murderer was doing this.

And she found out the answer after searching for a while in a house that had been abandoned to the point of being inhabited by rats and cockroaches. The murderer appears to be dead, the cause of death is unknown, but there are many bones in the room where the captured child is being held.

And Bai Sha finally found out that the murderer's body was in the sofa chair. He sat underneath him, himself clinging to the murderer's body, both of them naked.

It's just that at this time, her own body has been cut, and she doesn't know how many times she has been connected, looking like that, because she is small and thin, it is even more disgusting and ugly than the body of a murderer.

Especially that face, the facial features are gone, and the skull is broken and distorted, just like the old witch. Bai Sha looked at it and laughed, the more she smiled, the more hideous her expression became, and by the time she came back to her senses, she had become the same as herself in the sofa chair.

At this time, there was only one thought left in Bai Sha's mind - to destroy the policeman, the policeman who made everything that he tried to become meaningless, and only left himself desperate.

Bai Sha will never forget the appearance of that policeman for the rest of her life, so she didn't have to make any effort to find others. Bai Sha soon found him at the police station in Qianlong City.

Bai Sha thought, this person should also be tortured by guilt, after all, he hit a 13-year-old girl back then, and then hit and run. Bai Sha thought that he was living a miserable life and went to him, but found that he had become the deputy chief of the police station.

He looks a little more stable than he was back then, and he has a family and a lovely child. Bai Sha felt very ridiculous, and this made the resentment in her heart grow day by day. Bai Sha didn't have the concept that she had turned into a ghost in her mind, and she only had one thing on her mind.

- Revenge, crazy revenge. Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, Shirasha couldn't touch the damn guy at the time, and she quickly understood why. After returning to the "death" site, Bai Sha discovers that she is not actually dead.

If you look closely, you can see that you are still alive in the sofa chair, with a needle inserted in your arm, and a liquid of unknown color is constantly injected into your body. But the murderer is indeed dead, he has become a dried corpse, and it is impossible for him to come back to life.

Bai Sha felt incredible, so she stayed by her corpse, and after waiting for an unknown amount of time, she welcomed an unexpected guest—it was actually the policeman who came. The guy who had become the deputy chief was dressed in pitch black.

He almost obscured his entire face as if he didn't want anyone to find out, but he was very skillful in his movements. This armchair seems to be detachable. He broke open the sofa chair and turned himself over.

As a result of sticking to the murderer's body for a long time, the skin of the juniors and the back of the thighs has begun to rot.

He froze for a moment, then picked her up and moved to the only broken bed in the bedroom. On that bed, Hakusha had many painful memories that made her want to die, which made Hakusha angry, and she screamed and threw herself at the man.

But there was no point, no matter how she yelled, screamed, attacked, wanted to bite, it could not have any effect on this man. Perhaps, it's because she's still alive, but she's become like this, why does she have to live?

It would be nice if he could turn into a ghost, then he could make this man pay the worst price - no, no matter what the cost, he would not understand his pain. Yes, in the best of years, I suffered something that people are not willing to imagine.

This policeman, no matter what he does, is unforgivable, everything he deserves. And when Bai Sha was thinking like this, she saw the man take off his mask, and then silently tidied up his clothes for himself, and even took out a toolbox to clean up his wounds.

Although the recovery is slow, the wounds on the body are healing little by little. Bai Sha watched the man skillfully move around with the medicine box, and then realized in confusion that maybe his body was restored completely after surgery in the later stage.

yes, that pervert, he will only dissect, dismember, when will he restore the dismembered person. When the man had done everything, he saw him kneeling in front of him, and then he muttered in his mouth.

And he seemed to pray, and as if he was talking to himself, so that Bai Sha understood the truth in an instant.

"I know...... Perhaps, maybe you're watching me right now, and you must hate me...... But, I, I really know what I'm doing wrong...... However, I also have a hard time, and I hope you can understand......

I'm sorry...... All I can do is do this to prolong your life as best I can, and I confess that I don't even do this kind of thing entirely for you...... Yes, I'm selfish, I'm damned, I'm scumbag, I'm trying my best to keep you alive because I'm afraid you'll turn into a wronged soul to take revenge on me......"

As he spoke, the man smacked his head on the ground and whimpered in pain, his feelings didn't look like fake, but he couldn't impress Bai Sha. Than pain? Bai Sha had countless days and nights of pain that was a hundred times stronger than his pain at the moment.