Chapter 63: Quarrel
Out of the school gate, the sister and brother sneakily picked out the dim place, these two days because of the arrangement of the manor ball, Willy, the only servant, can be busy and ordered to choke enough, and in the middle of the night, people will not sleep to come to pick up...... Roger feels like he's a little too exploitative... So from the very beginning, the two of them just walked over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And because the third knife was too high, almost grazing the collarbone and stabbing in, the wound was too conspicuous, and it would definitely not be able to cover it when I had breakfast tomorrow morning, so I could only trouble Carrie in the dark.
Roger silently led the way, but his mind was turning over and over again. The appearance of the scarecrow is really strange, how could the demon appear in this town for no reason, could it be that Devil May Cry is also mixed in this world?
The world of demons and the intertwined world... It's impossible for such a big thing not to even get a little rumor, and the information technology of 89 years has already started, okay?
Or is this simply a ghost made by the witch Angel? Magic is also very mysterious in Roger's eyes, after all, it has been bombarded by all kinds of brain-opening web novels, and summoning monsters by playing magic is simply an ordinary skill.
Thinking about it like this, Roger felt more and more that the witch couldn't hold back her turbulent old heart, and wanted to force Uncle Barnabas to become her subordinate......
Carrie's house is a small two-story house, the style is very common, and there is a fence around a small yard, there is no garage, the car is parked in the yard.
Climbing over the fence, Caroline picked up a pebble from the ground, shone it at the window on the second floor, and threw it.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the house.
"Papapa" Caroline threw three more in a row according to the window, but there was still no movement.
"Why did Carrie sleep so hard? Isn't it all about throwing and waking up in the movies?" asked Caroline, turning her head to Roger.
"In this regard, I can only say that the current director is too irresponsible, and he doesn't talk about common sense when making films, and he will only mislead Xiaopenyou. The boy smiled comfortingly, but watched as the tightly blocked curtain was pulled open with one hand.
"Hehe..."Caroline squinted her eyes and laughed mockingly: "Little pot friend......"
"Oops, the wind is so noisy tonight~" Roger's face immediately turned to the side.
“......”
The window was pulled open, and Carrie leaned out with sleepy eyes.
"Caroline, Roger, why are you here so late?" she asked.
Roger showed off his wrapped upper body like a dumpling: "It's unlucky today, I was stabbed for no reason." ”
When Carrie heard this, she immediately nodded: "You wait, I'll go down." ”
With that, the girl closed the window and began to dress, but things did not go very well.
The girl's mother heard the commotion and walked out of the bedroom, where she saw her well-dressed daughter tiptoeing downstairs.
She turned on the light switch and asked Carrie, "What are you going to do so late?"
The girl panicked and stammered, "Mom, you... I... I ......"
"You're not honest. The mother's voice was low and full of suppressed anger: "Where do you want to go? And it's so late..."
"I, my friend came to me, needed help, had an urgent matter. Carrie's words were a little incoherent.
Her mother took two steps closer to her: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, except for school and home, remember?" Although it is a question sentence, it is full of affirmation.
"He needs help, and he's downstairs, just a little bit ......"
The mother's head was raised, and she looked at the snow-white wall, and whispered like a dream, "Oh my God...... He's a man?"
Carrie's mouth was half open in annoyance, trying to make amends: "It's just a little boy, he's only 10 years old, and his sister is also outside, it's safe......"
"No, I can't. The mother suddenly lowered her head and stared into her daughter's eyes, and said categorically.
"The other classmates... The others, they all thought I was weird, but only Roger's family was willing to accept me, while it was still too late...... I don't want to lose friends. ”
When the mother heard these words, her hands touched her daughter's cheeks, and a smile squeezed out of her tense face, and her tone was affirmative: "He will hurt you." ”
Carrie shook her head and flicked her mother's hands, eagerly helping Roger to justify: "No, Mom, although there are many bad people in the world, Roger is not, he is very good, you will like him, he is a very good boy." ”
"Boy...... After the boy there was blood, and then people would smell it, like dogs. Carrie's mother was still speaking vicious words in a flat tone.
"Say no more, Mom. Carrie walked quickly downstairs with an uncomfortable face.
"When he smells your blood, he'll pounce on you, he'll grab you, Carrie, and take you out into the countryside, cold roads, with hotels on both sides, and whiskey. But her mother had no intention of letting her go, and followed her and chattered.
As her mother's speech increased, so did Carrie, as if trying to avoid the disgusting words.
The girl, who couldn't listen anymore, finally turned around and interrupted her mother's words: "Don't say it so scary, he is only 10 years old." ”
But the mother said to herself: "We have to move out of here, we can't help but go..."
"No, Mommy......"
"You go to your little room, go in and pray, pray for forgiveness. ”
Hearing this, Carrie stood still and shouted in a broken tone, "No!
With the girl's excited tone, all the furniture in the living room on the first floor flew upward.
"Ah!!h
There were several loud bangs, and the furniture fell to the ground again.
Carrie was also frightened, she looked at the furniture in a bewildered manner, these were not deliberately controlled by her to fly.
The mother fell to her knees, trembling with her hands crossed, her eyes wandering between her loose hair at the empty roof, and at last she began to murmur silently, as if she were praying to God for the supernatural phenomenon that had just appeared, that he would calm his anger.
The girl looked at her mother kneeling in front of her, opened her mouth, and finally could only say: "Mom, stand up ......"
Because it's just a little bit of loss of control caused by her emotional instability.
But my mother turned a deaf ear and still sincerely wanted God's forgiveness.
Carrie trembled slightly, not wanting to see her mother's appearance, her arm trembled slightly, and finally stretched out violently.
The mother's kneeling posture instantly seemed to be lifted by an invisible big hand, and she hung straight in the air.