She laughed lowly, her eyes were wet, and transparent tears rolled down in large numbers: "...... Ever since I was sensible, I have slept in a coffin every night, and it was not until I got out of that island that I learned that only the dead could sleep in coffins......"

“…… He's a pervert with a twisted heart! Bastard! Demon! When he's good, he'll call me "Feather Spirit" in a creepy and gentle voice......"

“…… More often than not, he called me "evil seed", and his eyes were terrible like ghosts, and many times he went crazy and almost strangled me to death, and when he was done, he would find the best doctor to treat me......"

"Seed of Iniquity, ......"

The island is full of ruthless and unsympathetic devils who use living people for human experiments, and Ye Bing was once one of them.

In Ye Weilan's memory before she was four years old, the sky was always gray, and the dark clouds above her head flowed at an eternal speed, it was eternal night, there was no light, everyone she had ever seen, her eyes were gray and desperate, and in such a cold environment, even death became silent.

Until she saw Ye Bing when she was a child.

It was also a child, a little teenager, with a delicate face, like a doll made of snow jade, under the long eyelashes of paint, the pair of black eyes flashed with inorganic coldness, she subconsciously felt that this child should not be like this, she tried to get close to him, the people on the island called her a princess, and no one stopped her, so it became the only fun of her childhood.

She would go to him every morning as soon as she got up from the coffin, and even if he didn't talk to her at all, she could talk with relish, always telling him all the interesting things she knew, and she would sing to him, the only song she had ever heard, because the man used to play in the cold room.

Occasionally, she couldn't find him, and no one would tell her where he had gone, so she would keep waiting, and the tree on the island became a place she would go every day except for night.

Finally one day he reappeared, his face whiter than before, as thin as ice, as if it would disappear in the next moment, and she threw herself into his arms crying and laughing, shouting.

In exchange for a cold "little idiot" after he was stunned.

It was the first time, and she knew he could speak.

Then he began to talk more, and he asked her to call him brother, and he told her that the sky outside was blue, the water was clear, the flowers were colorful, and there were many children like her, and they all laughed, but she had the most beautiful smile.

Over time, the tree became a paradise for two children, and on one occasion she saw a group of people dumping a cart of corpses into the sea, and the dead men's eyes were peaceful and relieved.

She shrank into his arms: "Brother, what's wrong with them?" ”

Xiao Yebing covered her eyes: "They are dead." ”

"Dead ......" the child's eyes were dazed.

Xiao Yebing's tone was very light, as soft as the wind: "It's a good thing to die, it won't hurt anymore, and it won't be sad." ”

So, when she was abused by that person again, she ran out crying and shouted to him: "Brother, I want to die so much......"

His face became extremely ugly, and the hand that grabbed her arm was so strong that he almost crushed her wrist: "Don't die! ”

He had never spoken to her in such a ferocious tone that she was so frightened that she almost forgot to cry.

His cold fingers wiped away her tears and stared into her eyes: "Don't die, my brother will take you to escape......"