["Bang! The chandelier in the living room also made a crisp sound of copper trembling slightly in this impact. I carefully avoided the shattered debris beneath my feet, and found blood oozing from the corner of the sofa, and blood dripping from the end of the rounded porcelain goblet. It must have been a fierce fight, and I was emotionally mixed and terrified.

The other end of the promenade. "Bang!" The sound came from the kitchen, and I swear, the stench of blood also came from the hidden door, and I didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and quietly approached. "Bang!" The violent sound was getting closer and closer, deafening, and through that gap, my dull gaze looked at a hideous face, his dark pupils were gloomy, and he held a dinner knife in his right hand, slashing at the ...... On a man's head! The man's entire head was split, and the blood soaked all over the seven orifices, and even the white and tender brains splashed on the dining table and wooden chairs.

I was stunned, and did not dare to make a sound, but those horrible eyes suddenly turned to the door, and in this gap I witnessed the tragic scene, maliciously inflicted by my adoptive father. He looked at me, and he spotted me. "Ahh With a scream, I hurriedly retreated, then turned and fled desperately, and a hoarse old roar came from behind me: "You damn little brute, let me catch you, I will not skin you!" ”

Tears gathered in my eyes, blurring my vision, but I couldn't stay, the slightest hesitation would lead me to Purgatory Hell. I scurried into the path up the mountain again, and the reeds that reached the top of the mountain in one breath stopped exhausted. At the peak, the wind howled, and although I looked back several times, I could not see him in pursuit, but under the leaning down, the shadows of the trees fluctuated, like his violent deeds, and between the valleys, the birds screamed and fled, and they roared like madness, far more mad than I was.

After a moment of resting until I had regained my strength, I took a deep breath, plucked up my courage, and rushed in as I gazed at the vast tall grass skirt in front of me, dancing in the wind. Like dry and sharp needles, those reed hooks that toppled on one side and turned to the other with the wind, they became a group of invisible killers, and soon I felt red and itchy with my ears and face. I had no choice but to bend my body and drop to less than half of the rhizome, and I only improved slightly, but the long-term hunchback made my back ache and leg pain, and finally I could not bear it and collapsed.

The soft ground was like a sponge, and I smelled a pungent smell of earth, and immediately noticed that my left hand had a tendency to sink downward. Oh my God, I, I'm into the swamp. Disheveled and flustered, I crawled to my feet, and at the moment my sneakers were sinking into the soft mud, nearly a third of the way. I was terrified, afraid to be trapped, too frightened to pull my legs and retreat, but the tendency to collapse was stopped, and I was very glad that I had deduced it, and then went deep into it.

The scorching sun burned in the sky, the blazing earth made my surroundings worse, my mouth was parched, almost sweat had evaporated, and the escape became more and more difficult. I was already walking barefoot, and my sneakers had been discarded about five minutes ago, sticking to the mud that looked like shackles between my legs. The closer you go, the wetter the mud becomes, and as soon as you step on it, you sink deep into your ankles, causing you to exert yourself with every step you take. Looking at the deep grass skirt and swaying in the wind, I couldn't believe what was going to happen next. I don't know how big this swamp is, maybe it's just a drop in the ocean.

As the trip slowed down, I felt a little remorseful, and in my desperate eyes, my sadness was once again condensed, I was just afraid, afraid that I might die in this wilderness, no one cared, silently endured the torture before death, staring at hope like an ethereal breeze, gradually drifting away. I stopped, and the silence echoed around me with the chirping of chirps and the murmur of the reeds. Suddenly, I noticed that the medal I was wearing on my chest was missing, and I panicked and looked left and right, but there was no sign of it.

Oh, no, no, definitely, it must have fallen on the way here! I quickly made the decision to find it, it was the only intersection between me and my adoptive mother, and I missed her so much. On the way back, I was extremely worried, afraid that that terrible face would appear at any moment, and the slightest hint of wind and grass would make my heart tremble. I will never forget the bloody and tragic scene, and I am still in horror.

I don't know how long it was, but I kept walking back, following the footprints of the one I had come, but there was no sign of it, and finally, when I was restless, I saw a flash of light. Thankfully, I burst out again, and rushed over, oh my God, looking at the mess in the swamp, and the two familiar palm prints, which turned out to be the place where I fell before.

I regretted that if only I had noticed it earlier, and that I would not have been delayed for so long, but then I thought again, if I didn't come back, where would I go? Do you want to move on? I bent down and pulled the medal out of the mud, but then a dark shadow appeared in front of me in the swamp, and I looked up in amazement, and the smile that radiated an eerie one made me lose all my life. "Hey...... Hey...... Syllable! "It slapped me hard and hit my brain, and in an instant my consciousness surged, and I passed out.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom...... Lightning and thunder roared, a storm was set off outside the window, everything was torn apart, vines, dead leaves, wild grass, sand and gravel, all rolled up, in the flickering lightning, hovering wantonly. The cold suffocating sensation dropped instantly, and I was awakened trembling and shivering, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and the cold water dripped from my hair and soaked into my eye sockets. "Haha......" The hideous demon smashed the basin of water in his hand on the wooden cabinet in the corner and shattered it. I said, don't let me catch you, or I'll skin you!" Ha ha. He took out a sharp knife from his waist, the same one he had chopped at someone's head! Boom...... Boom...... In the thunder, a dazzling killing intent flashed.

"Don't, please, don't kill me, mother doesn't want to see this, please." I cried and begged for him to spare me, but he killed even the innocent neighbors around him, how could he forget this horrific killing, I am afraid that I am in a catastrophe.

His gloomy expression was not moved in the slightest, he was dragging the murder weapon in his hand, and the handle of the knife was still oozing blood, approaching step by step, and roared: "Stop! It was you, you killed her! I will kill you with my own hands, and I will worship at her grave with your head. ”

"No, I don't, I'm more reluctant to accept reality than you are! She is my mother and now my only relative. "I ripped off the medal from my chest and held it tightly in my hand." I know it's hard for you to be gone, and I'm not the same. Don't, please, put down the butcher's knife. "I deplore this ending, I also know why my adoptive mother died, I must find the reason, I can't just give up.

"Ahh Suddenly, he looked very painful, snap! The knife in his hand fell to the floor, and then he grabbed his head with both hands, as if he had been tortured endlessly, and fell to his knees. "Ah......h I looked at him suspiciously, struggled heartbreakingly, and then found the open door and rushed desperately towards it. "Ahh He roared again, and I could vaguely see the cricket figure beside me suddenly stand up again and attack me violently.

"Ahh I screamed in misery, and my bones slammed against the glass of the doorwall. "Smack!" The debris was messy, accompanied by a thud that stabbed my whole body.

"Want to run? I, I'm going to chop off your feet! "I seemed to notice that the mad man had changed his face, strange and terrifying, and then, as my feet sank, he dragged me to death.

I was dying, I had no desire to struggle, and through the scattered lenses on the floor, I looked at myself as I was about to die, but in the mirror I opened my mouth. "Kill him, you must kill him, only by killing him, you can live, kill him, kill him!"

Subconsciously, I slackened my legs and watched as he bent down to pick up the knife that had fallen to the floor, while I grabbed a piece of broken glass and lunged at him with all my might.

The blood, soaked the earth, stained my hands red, and in the shadow of his fall, I collapsed weakly. (To be continued.) )