"Squeak!" the wooden wheels spun around the ground, and a group of twelve earth monkeys escorted a prisoner cart, slowly moving around the ground.

"Mom!" a six- or seven-year-old girl curled up in the arms of a haggard woman in her thirties.

This is a Terran girl.

There were eighteen prisoners in this prisoner cart, all of whom were Terrans. These people, their eyes were blank and their faces were numb, and they could not see hope or sorrow in their eyes, and it was as if even their souls were dead, and only a walking corpse remained.

"Smack!" a long whip slammed into the prisoner cart with a loud thunderclap.

But no one in the numb crowd cared, only the little girl trembled subconsciously.

"Mom, where are we going!" the girl asked in a whisper.

"We are going to be eaten!" the woman looked at her beloved daughter and said softly, "Child, this is our fate, we human race are destined to be eaten by others when we are born." ”

"Is it predestined? Why?" the little girl continued.

The woman shook her head, this daughter of hers, there are too many whys, and she is always different from others. Anyway, in the eyes of her and the people around her, the human race was born and should be eaten, and as long as they got into the prison car, no one could escape this fate.

"Hey, hey!" next to her, a sixteen-year-old woman sneered at the girl, "Idiot, ask this why every day, why that." We Terrans just have to wait to be eaten. Where so much why. What a stupid guy. ”

"But why are you so willingly eaten?" asked the girl.

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that she was too different for this girl who had too many whys.

"Son, this is our fate. The woman stroked the girl's hair and said softly, "The human race, which was originally the ration of the people of the beast god, is the truth, no matter what we think, things exist like this. If the talent is better, maybe a little better, they will find you a mate, let you enjoy some mating qualifications, and let you give birth to a good generation. But when you can't meet the owner's requirements, you can also be eaten. Do you remember Grandma Fan? Her talent is very good, so she was raised by her master for many years, and when she was finally eaten, she still knelt in front of her master to thank him for her many years of nurturing and thanking him for eating him after so long. ”

"Child, your talent may be good, maybe, you can be like Grandma Fan in the future, wait a few years, the master can find you a few spouses, let you help them give birth to children, let you live for many years!" the woman said.

"Why!" the girl said, but when she heard the girl say these three words again, the people around her subconsciously frowned and looked at the girl with disgust.

She's so different that she doesn't fit in with anyone here.

The girl ignored their gaze and said softly: "Why, you envy Grandma Fan, don't you see, when Grandma Fan watches her child being arrested, every time she is in pain? ”

"Child, you're too young to understand. Mother could only comfort herself.

"Should it be eaten?" the girl lowered her head and hugged her mother's body tightly, she was reluctant to give up her mother, this was her concern, her attachment.

"Hehe!" next to the prisoner car, a warrior of the Earth Monkey Clan smiled hideously, "You Terrans are born to be eaten. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise the uncle will serve with a whip. ”

Many of the Terrans in the prisoner car shook their heads, they felt that she was too bad at being a "human", and that a person should behave well, be safe, obey the master's arrangement, and then wait to be eaten.

Our ancestors have been like this for generations, and future generations should be like this, and we shouldn't be like this girl who thinks crankily every day, thinks about unrealistic things every day, and thinks differently from other people's ideas.

A woman in black with a haggard face sneered: "Talking nonsense all day long, sooner or later you will be tortured by your master." ”

The rest of the people were also shaking their heads and sighing, thinking that this girl was their own alternative, and they felt ashamed to be locked up with her.

The black-clothed woman with a haggard face said to the earth monkey clan on the side: "This lord, if you want to punish her, punish her, such a person, I really don't know what is wrong if I don't punish her." ”

The girl closed her eyes, hugged her mother's body tightly, and said softly: "Why, you don't know how to resist?"

This sentence made the faces of the Terrans present change greatly, and her mother covered the girl's mouth in fright, preventing her from continuing.

The woman in black scolded angrily: "Don't bother us, you alien, you really damn it!"

Everyone subconsciously dispersed, hiding in the corner and distancing themselves from the girl, as if the word resistance was a taboo word, and saying it would cause a big disaster.

"Aunt Ying, leave your daughter behind, he will kill us all!" someone said loudly.

"Mom!" the girl looked up at her mother, looking reluctant.

"You, do you want to resist?" On the side, the cold gaze of the twelve earth monkey clans swept over, and the long whip in their hands swung out fiercely, slapping on everyone's bodies.

"Ah!" the crowd cried out in pain, for the whip was clearly specially made, and when it struck the flesh, it caused a sharp pain, and the person who was hit by the whip lay on the ground and rolled and trembled.

The woman in black shouted: "My lord, we don't dare to resist, it's all that child, it has nothing to do with us, Aunt Ying, don't let her go." ”

The whip slapped on the girl's mother, who was in pain and screamed.

The whip slapped on the girl's body, but the girl's eyes were fixed on her mother, and her hands were tightly held around her, afraid of losing.

The mother looked at her daughter's face, slowly becoming resolute, then closed her eyes and said, "You are so different, you have been asking why, I want to abandon you since I was a child." ”

As she spoke, the mother grabbed the girl and grabbed her hand tightly, and forcefully let her go.

The girl looked at her mother without saying a word, with tears in her eyes and a look of incredulity.

Feeling the mother's strength getting stronger and stronger, the originally expected gaze slowly became dead and silent, and when the mother completely pulled away her hand, the girl's whole person seemed to be dead.

Then, the girl's mother abandoned the girl, ran into the crowd, hid with a group of shivering people, and then said with tears in her eyes: "Child, it's not that your mother doesn't want you, it's that you're too different, you're a freak, and you're going to hurt us all." I'm sorry!"

Mother wept.

The girl sat on a wooden plank in the cage, crossed her legs in her hands, rested her chin on her knees, and let the whip hit her young body.

"Smack, smack, smack!" Behind the girl, there were blood marks.

"Why, why......" The girl stood up, suddenly looking up and roaring.

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