Chapter 30: Dreams and Reality
For nearly a month, Mary had to endure hellish physical and mental torture every day, making her as numb as a walking dead at the age of fifteen!
He was restrained and immobilized most of the day, and the end result was that his slender but bumpy figure became skinny.
On the face, the skin on the body has obviously lost the luster and delicacy that a girl should have, and even gives people the illusion that it has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.
And the only thing that gave Mary the courage to live was the food and water that the men forcibly fed every day!
So, when Hook Lauren gradually lost interest in Mary, who was originally young and fresh, but now became like a corpse, finally, she was able to temporarily escape this extremely terrifying life!
However, as long as the sleeping man next to her is still alive, then she will never have the so-called light!
The only thing that can be relied on is that obsession, the obsession of finding a way to avenge my father and Mary under any conditions!
Another silent night that opened his eyes to dawn hurried by, and when a hint of fish belly rose in the east, Lauren woke up slowly. I didn't look at the woman next to me who made me linger not long ago, so I got up and dressed and went fishing with the tools at the door!
At this time, Mary really ushered in the most relaxing hours of the day. The exhaustion that came over her like a tsunami of mountains brought Mary to sleep in just one minute.
But what followed was still the blood-colored dream that kept repeating every day after falling asleep!
The corpses were strewn all over the metal hallway, and Mary could only keep walking and running. Although there was nothing behind her, her instinct kept reminding her that as long as she stopped, she would die a miserable death immediately!
So all Mary could do was run through this blood-colored corridor with no dead end, no end, and no eerie cabins!
And in the environment in the dream, in addition to the dead little Jack, there is another middle-aged female corpse whose face is not clear, snuggled up with her father.
She knew that it was her mother, who had died unexpectedly when she was a child in a shipwreck, but she could no longer remember her mother's clear appearance anyway!
Every time this time came, Mary knew that she had escaped, and at the same time, she also knew that the dream was about to end!
But after another trance, Mary did not wake up in a cold sweat as before!
Pupils suddenly constricted to the limit, this is?
This is the time to deliver food and change to the little beggar yourself!
Was the killing, the death, the death of the father and the hundreds of corpses on the ship, and the explosions, the shipwrecks, the men, and the hellish life that followed all just a nightmare?
If it's a dream, shouldn't you be in bed?
Why did you come here?
On the way to deliver food and change to the little beggar?
Then there was a trance in front of him again, and he had come to the little beggar, and at this time, the little beggar was shaking his head and retreating, and explained: "No, Mark, thank you, you should keep these and eat, the evil captain has starved you so thin!
And the mouth that he didn't say anything naturally popped out of his mouth: "Okay, then I'll keep half of it, and you can take the rest of the food, fresh water and change, and buy some clothes when you get off the boat!
This moment made Mary panic again, she thought that the tragedies she had experienced before were dreams! I didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary life now, and the child who may be the culprit who caused the separation between life and death between herself and her father, are dreams that have never been interrupted!
And Mary also carefully engraved all the physical characteristics of this child in her heart at this time! Although you are just a child, you are still one of the murderers!
But the next child's words made Mary stunned again for a long time!
I saw Ma Shuo put away the candy and food, and explained with a gloomy face: "The more smelly, the better! So that even if the bad guys see me appearing in front of them, they won't dare to catch me, how safe is it?"
Before he could recover from the child's last sentence, he was in a trance again!
This time, I really opened my eyes!
In the afternoon, the shredded sunlight outside the window through the cracks in the tattered cloth curtains made Mary, who had just opened her eyes, feel a tingling pain, and tears flowed down her eyes!
He simply closed his eyes again and savored the child's last words in the dream: "The more smelly, the better?
The brain and heart, which had been numb as a stone, were resurrected again because of this question, or rather self-questioning!
Men must die!
And it must have been Mary who killed him with her own hands in the most cruel and vicious way!
But for now, the main thing is to survive!
Do whatever it takes to survive!
As for the rest, money, fame, status, dignity, even marriage, love, children, and so on!
For Mary now, it's just unattainable dreams!
Mary, who suddenly woke up, would never waste any energy on these things at the moment!
The figure of the child running away in a hurry after saying the last sentence flashed in his mind again, and the corners of his mouth turned up with an arc of a smile for the first time in nearly a month!
The eyelids became heavy again, and in the confusion, it seemed as if two emaciated figures cautiously pushed the door in. They may have spotted themselves in the dimly lit room under the setting sun, so the two of them slowly walked to the front.
Being approached by this figure that might pose a threat to herself, Mary, who was extremely vigilant, suddenly narrowed her eyes and observed.
As if startled, the people who came took a step back and muttered to each other: "Look, I'll just say it! There must be a problem with hooking hands that haven't harmed women for a month! Last night you said that there must be banshees, there must be banshees!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand violently and slapped the back of the other person's head and continued: "Idiot, you deserve your pussy to be hooked and toyed with! Banshee! What kind of demon!"
The other person was scolded and had no skin, but he didn't talk back, not even a vicious expression. A big man stood there with his head covered and stammered back, "Then, what should we do?"
"Smack!" The back of the head was slapped again: "What else can I do, come back two hours early from fishing, and sneak over to see the banshee in your idiot's mouth! As long as she is here, your girl and all the women on the island are safe, you can't let her die in the future, do you hear!"
The other nodded yes violently, and then the two turned to leave, and then Mary opened her eyes and saw that the backs of both were limping and disabled!