Chapter 292: Evan, New Year's Sacrifice

"It's time for the New Year's Festival again, Gray. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Evan leaned against the window and watched the lights outside.

Every New Year's Festival, Storm City is hung with a large number of magic-powered lights, similar to the neon lights on Earth, and due to the strong plasticity of magic, the lights are composed of all kinds of strange scenes.

Grayde smiled and said, "Yes, it's another New Year's Festival." After a pause, Gorred looked at Evan again, "We've known each other for almost thirty years, haven't we?"

"Twenty-eighth. ”

"Time flies, you were a kid back then. As if he had thought of something, he began to giggle.

Ivan's face flushed slightly, "If it weren't for you, I would have died in that ruin." ”

Twenty-eight years ago, it was supposed to be a happy day, but it was a nightmare for Evan, and fortunately, someone saved her from the nightmare.

Locke Town is a small village attached to Storm City, and is preparing for the annual festival in the evening.

Everyone is busy, including the teenage little Evan, but Evan is not her real name, she can't even forget her name, Evan is the name given to her by Gold.

Little Evan is very ugly, with a strange scar on the back of her neck, which is said to have been scratched by a monster when she was a child, and her parents also died under the claws of that monster.

Evan was lucky to be rescued by a passing adventurer, and for a long time Ivan thought it was his luck until he returned to Locketown.

"The ugly bastard who killed her parents is here again! Get rid of her! ”

"How long has it been since she's showered? ”

"I really don't know why Uncle Will took her in. ”

The words of the friends were like needles piercing Evan in his heart.

Will Locke takes Evan in, and that's the beginning of a nightmare.

Will is a madman, a pervert, ostensibly running a clothing store and living a withdrawn life, where everyone thinks he takes in Evan to support his retirement.

No one in Locke Town wants to marry Will, and he runs away with three wives and is finally diagnosed as infertile.

Evan gathered up his grief, and Will kindly buried her parents.

Evan thought he could live a normal life again, but it wasn't long before Will's evil face was finally revealed.

Venting, endless venting, Will vented all the anger of his three wives running away on Evan.

"Little slut, you're calling!" Will slapped Evan on the buttocks.

"Huh......" Evan snorted, the thick stuff stirring inside her body, Will's rough hand still rubbing Ivan around.

I don't know how many nights, from the screams caused by the tearing pain at the beginning, to the numbness of Evan in the back, Will, the pervert, has to vent on Evan every night.

At this time, Evan was only thirteen years old.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Ivan's indifference, Will grabbed her by the neck, "Don't forget who took you in, it's time for you to reciprocate!"

"Perverted!"

"Okay! I'm satisfied, go on, scold me, hit me, give me a reaction!" Will actually laughed, thrusting hard again, Ivan his expression contorted with pain.

Evan didn't dare to resist, she was afraid of death, and the tragic image of her parents dying at the hands of the monster on that cold night lingered in her mind.

It's good to be alive...... Evan began to cater to the man behind him.

There is no daylight in Ivan's life, and the verbal insults of his friends are even more uncomfortable than the fall of night.

It's another New Year's Festival, and every New Year's Festival is the busiest time, and it's also the time when Evan is most scared.

She was jealous.

Jealous of other people's looks, jealous that others can have a complete family, this jealousy fire is about to consume her.

The comings and goings of one family after another made Evan red-eyed, especially when some of the children made faces at her after they left.

Evan glanced at the scissors on the table, and she wanted to pick them up and kill these people who were prettier than her and had wonderful families.

She's going to strip those people of everything! Let them feel their pain!

With scissors in hand, just go......

Ivan had just picked up the scissors when the accident happened.

There were shouts from outside the shop, and then a burst of fire rose.

"Run! Monster Attack!"

Vaguely Evan also heard what was going on outside, and Will rushed out.

Ivan clutched the scissors tightly, silently hidden, and followed Will out the door.

Severed limbs and blood, a large number of ferocious demonic beasts have turned Locke Town into a slaughtering field.

The family who was still happily carrying new clothes just now has become a meal on the plate of Warcraft.

I don't know why, Ivan actually smiled, laughed so happily that even the fear of death disappeared.

Die, die, you all deserve to die, and so do I.

"Hahahaha, all dead! all dead!" Ivan sat on the ground laughing madly.

Will frowned and glanced at Ivan, "Crazy? ”

After saying that, Will turned around and was about to go back to the store to clean up and run, when Evan suddenly attacked quickly, and the scissors in his hand stabbed Will hard in the back, once, twice, three times......

I don't know how many times he was stabbed, Will turned around and wanted to kick Evan away, but the scissors were directly pierced into the heart, and after falling to the ground, Evan still held the scissors in both hands, riding on Will's body and stabbing down continuously.

"Are you crazy, why did you kill Uncle Will!"

"Oh my God!"

Ivan turned his head to look, his eyes were empty, and behind him were a few friends who usually mocked him.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ivan 's mouth, "You guys should die too!"

Jumping up from Will, Evan rushed to his buddy who was still in a daze with scissors.

Warcraft is killing, and Evan is also killing.

"Huh, what's going on in this village?" said young Gray, who entered Locketown, torn corpses strewn across the ruins.

Gorred took a deep breath, "What a wonderful breath. ”

As he walked to the middle of Locketown, he saw a strange scene.

A little girl sat on the ground with scissors and a circle of monsters around her.

The monsters looked at the little girl fiercely, as if they were a little jealous of the strong smell of blood on her body, but the saliva left behind still exposed these thoughts.

"Whew!"

The monsters finally couldn't help but attack the little girl.

"Get out!"

Gray's hands slapped on the ground, and the thorns pierced the beast one by one.

Ivan remained motionless until Gray had killed all the monsters.

"Can you make me as strong as you are?" Ivan finally spoke.

Gray paused for a moment, smiled and said, "Why?"

"Make me stronger, and I will always follow you. ”

Interestingly, it was the first time for Grayde to see such an interesting little girl, and after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Thank you, my master. Evan climbed up to Gray and kissed his boot.

"No, from now on, no one is your master, you fight for yourself. ”

Evan's empty eyes lit up, and he stood silently and stood on God's side.

Today is the New Year's Festival, a festival for people to pay tribute to their ancestors, and for me, it is to pay tribute to my former self, who has died.

Evan glanced at Locke Town and slammed the scissors into the ground, "From now on, I will be my own master." (To be continued.) )