Chapter 212: Sleepiness

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The dark red light of the fire reflected on the man, placing everything under the light of hypocrisy.

The man in the hat sitting on the sofa has a cigar in his mouth and leans against the sofa to watch the man wielding a leather whip perform there.

Christopher was covered with whip marks, fine sweat was sliding down her forehead like rain, and a moan of pain squeezed out from between her teeth, but it became a glamour sound.

The nature of the torture quickly changed, and after receiving no information about the wizard, they did not realize that they had caught the wrong person, only to add to the pain and excitement on the woman's face.

The man's greedy gaze swept up and down, and the smile on their faces came up again, and their rough hands groped over Christopher's face......

(Since the process is written, it will definitely be blocked.,Friends who want to see it add V group.。 )

Bill could sense that their behavior was strange, even the Holy See of Ode should not send such people to do things, could it be that these people were just capable people hired by the Holy See of Ode in order to kill witches on a large scale?

Williams couldn't detect Bill's thoughts, but the cowardice in his heart could be clearly perceived by Bill.

His legs were getting weaker and weaker, his hands and feet were getting colder, his eyes were twitching together, but he could still see every move in the living room, he didn't know why those people were grabbing his mother, but it must not be a prank!

The woman's screams of pain gradually sounded downstairs, and Williams closed his eyes in trembling, but the sound in his ears was still coming from outside the door......

"Daddy, where the hell are you?"

A crying and childish voice came out of his throat, and he suddenly slipped to the ground, feeling powerlessness eating away at the muscles of his body, but he could do nothing but pray......

As the voices from the living room grew louder and louder, he clenched his ears desperately, but the damn sounds still vibrated inch by inch from the bones into his brain!

More and more terrifying images kept coming to my mind, and even when the voice came in later, those most terrifying evil ghosts were like spring shoots under the heavy rain.

"Damn Williams, find a way to save Christopher!"

"Didn't you say you're very good, didn't you say you've grown up, didn't you say you want to protect your mother?"

Bill couldn't open his mouth to speak, but his strong consciousness was beating his nerves frantically, he didn't want the first woman he met in this world to die like this, especially if she was judged a witch by the Holy See for inexplicable reasons and even more unfounded reasons!

He struggles to communicate with his bodies, hoping to control their movements, to break out of this stupid, weak, and immature body, and stop everything before things get worse!

But it's just a nightmare that can't be stopped, and no one can change Williams' experience, nor can they change the great fear that young children have in the face of disaster.

A deep sense of powerlessness arose, and he thought of the appearance of the man who had sworn in front of his father that he would protect his mother and sister......

The picture is constantly played in the brain, and every time it appears, it is like a hammer smashing into the heart, accompanied by the volume of one after another, and the trembling heart turns into a bloody meatloaf due to the cold and cruel reality!

"Whew-"

"Whew-whew-"

His breathing was even more rapid, and in the midst of extreme guilt, he knew what to do, but until now he froze straight in place, for fear of making a noise and attracting the bad guys.

He loved Christopher very much, and the sense of responsibility that Cliff Sr. had cultivated since he was a child was like a sharp blade at this moment, and the guilt was like a trembling tofu brain, turning from brain pulp to blood tofu.

The sound outside the door suddenly disappeared, a strange collision sound suddenly appeared, and the boulder pressing on his heart collapsed instantly, and he quickly exhaled and inhaled twice, guessing what was happening in the living room.

"Mom, you must not have an accident!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that I'm too weak, I don't dare to ......."

He opened his eyelids, and then he realized that his eyelids were covered with sweat, but he could no longer care about the sweat, and gasped silently, kneeling behind the door to look.

「......」

The pale brown pupils pierced through the crack in the door, his eyes swayed up and down, and suddenly the fear in his mind turned into confusion, and everything that was happening downstairs at the moment was strange to him.

The man who had executed Christopher had left, leaving only a woman tied to a stool and a man with a cloak holding a cigar in his mouth in the living room.

The flickering flames illuminated half of his gloomy face, the other half in the shadows, his bare back behind Williams, and Christopher was directly opposite!

「...... Mom, Mom?"

"What are they—what are they?"

The boy's mind was full of confusion, and he couldn't understand why his mother and the man were ......

The light of the fire shone on Christopher's pale face, and Bill couldn't make out her expression, and her image grew clear in Williams's mind, but he still couldn't see it more closely.

But he could still feel what Williams was feeling at the moment, and it was only at the age of thirteen or so that he could feel when he saw such a picture.

There are only two differences, this scene is seriously happening in front of him, and all the sounds, pictures, and even smells are constantly stimulating his pituitary gland secretion.

Christopher was in the man's hands, and he choked her by the neck, making her posture lower and become tamed.

The more intense their movements became, Bill saw a refracted light scattered across the floor, tears sliding down Christopher's face......

Suddenly, the man left a musky scent in the room, and he collapsed on the couch to rest, the smoke ring spitting on Christopher, admiring the quality of his prey's expression.

Seeing that he was still scrutinizing his appearance, Williams seemed to realize something, the most primitive genes of the body began to copy, from the first ignorance and impulse since birth, bursting out in constant contradictions.

Swallowing desperately, Williams felt his mouth getting thirstier and thirstier.

He has a strange sense of the image of his mother, like a businessman who has squeezed out morality and shame, like a white piece of paper that no one will cherish and completely erase after it has been clumped together......

However, this was only the beginning, and when the man had rested enough, more and more scars appeared on Christopher, and her mouth was stretched by a strange iron ring, and she could only squeak from her throat.

Williams's smashed heart seemed to be accustomed to the pain, and he needed a long period of pleasure and relief, and every minute passed like this, his frozen limbs clung to the wall in the bite of the worms.

He developed a great desire based on pain, insecurity, and fear, and fulfilled his first sexual fantasies under the influence of others.

But the basic ethical and moral concepts and the bottom line have not disappeared, he is no longer a child of one or two years old, and has already formed the most rudimentary ideas, and about the proper human nature.

He still watched intently, and more complex emotions had been lost in his mind, only excitement and pain remained, excited in the freezer?

It's a pity that the hypocritical believers in the adult world.

"Mom, I love you. 」

"Mom, what should I do?"

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(A lot of omitted in the middle, it's getting more and more dangerous, and a fan 4 washes first.) )

Just staring at everything that was happening in the living room, the smell of protein was permeating, Williams was on his knees, he obviously didn't do anything, he just knelt there and saw the process, but his pants were wet in a big lump......

The picture quickly dimmed, and the light in front of Williams' eyes came to an abrupt end, and he fell asleep again......