Chapter 12: Anna

It was a little girl.

He looked to be more than ten years old, wearing a shabby coarse cloth clothes, a thin and small body, with yellow hair, blank eyes, and a vegetable face, looking malnourished.

The girl was holding a thin wooden stick in her hand, and with each step forward, the stick tapped the ground with a clattering sound.

The Báb did not speak, but silently watched as the little girl groped her way towards her.

The little girl was not only finding her way with a wooden pole, but she was sniffing like a puppy, sniffing left and right, and following the scent until she reached Báb. Sniffing closely, the girl suddenly showed an extremely frightened expression, took a few steps back, but immediately showed a little doubt, sniffed a few times, and then came closer, clinging to Babu's body, sniffing a few more times, and then carefully stretched out her hand and put it on Babu's arm.

He followed his arms all the way up to Babu's face, and after a crackling and slapping, the godless eyes completed the crescent, and his arms wrapped around Babu's neck, and his face was buried in his chest.

The small body and the warm touch made Babu's heart feel soft, and he couldn't help but use the lightest force to hold the little guy in his arms.

This is Anna.

The memories of his body overlapped with what he saw in front of him, and Babu looked silently at the stranger he knew best.

Little Anna, she can't see, she can't hear, she can't speak, the world is only a silent darkness, she has lived in this kind of world for more than ten years, for her, the only thing in the whole world is Babu alone.

A protective desire rose in his heart, Babu gently stroked the little guy's withered yellow hair, that guy didn't know anything before, he could only let you live a hard life with him, but now it's different, now it's ......

Thinking about it, Babu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The ears were pinched.

The little claws grabbed Babu's ears, and the little fists swung angrily in the air, with a very vicious expression on his face.

Well, very vicious.

The little mouth was open, but no sound came out, and the little guy just waved his fist silently, occasionally striking Babu on the forehead a few times to express his anger.

Babu looked at the little thing that suddenly lost his temper with a blank face, and he couldn't understand that something was suddenly wrong with this guy.

After a little lesson, the little one finally remembered, grabbed Babu's hand, and traced his slender fingers quickly in Babu's palm.

"Last night, no, come back, why."

This...... Babu found that he actually understood, and could only sigh that the residual memories in his body were too powerful. But just because he understood, he almost broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, hell, how can this be explained? Your brother went crazy with someone else last night and went to the edge, and then almost left his life inside? Babu felt that if he dared to say it, he would definitely usher in a nightmare end.

The good news is that for little girls, that's not the point, and the bad news is that it's not the point.

"Body, smelly, woman, perfume."

Well? Babu's muscles were tense, what happened, I've already taken a shower, and I can still smell the stench? And this is not a skill that every woman is born with, although Monica wears light makeup, but there is no perfume, I don't smell it. You're still a teenager, don't be so sensitive.

The helpless Babu was trying to make up a reason in his heart, and the little guy Anna did not wait for him to explain, and continued to arch around him like a puppy, and soon, a small black dagger appeared from under his clothes, and the little one's hand was just about to reach over, but Babu grabbed it first, and took the little hand around the blade of the dagger and grasped the handle.

Perhaps because of Babu's actions, little Anna quickly lost interest in the dagger, and after throwing it aside, she finally didn't smell anything else, so she took Babu's hand and continued to write: "Clothes, pants, all changed, what to do." ”

yes, what am I going to do with my pants when I have nothing to do? I want to think about how to make it up, I want to think about it.

However, before he could make up a reason, the little girl had already let go of his hand, threw herself into her arms around his neck, sniffed his smell greedily, rubbed it hard, and left her own smell, and then picked up Babu's hand again: "Come back, it's fine." ”、

The little body was trembling slightly, and Babu knew that this was the fear of fear, and the little guy curled up in Babu's arms after writing, holding Babu's arm and refusing to let go.

Babu suddenly understood something, smiled self-deprecatingly, and secretly scolded himself for how he had become as stupid as the original consciousness of this body, he smiled wryly and sighed, took Anna's small hand, and wrote expertly in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sorry. I'm back. ”

Little Anna didn't say anything, but her body was more relaxed, she took Babu's hand, put it on her thin face, and gently rubbed it with a gentle smile, her movements became slower and slower, her breathing became more and more gentle, and soon, the movements stopped, and the little guy who had been holding on all night finally fell into a deep sleep.

You're really good at choosing a bed.

Babu smiled wryly and helped her change to a more comfortable position, looking at her stable sleeping position, her mood was extremely complicated, looking at it, the fatigue of the night finally came up, and Babu slowly closed her eyes.

Forget it, just sleep like this.

So, the sleeping Báb had a dream, a nightmare.

It was a dream that was hard to describe, because he didn't understand what he was seeing.

The sky was littered with ashes, the world was covered in blood-colored mist, and there were broken walls and scorched earth ruins everywhere, and there was only one piece of ruin between heaven and earth.

People are extinct, birds and beasts are gone.

The corpses of humans and beasts were all over the ground, the smell of decay wafted through the air, and the ruins and rotting corpses were full of hideous and barbed sarcomas, and the sticky sound of sarcomas bursting became the only melody left in the world.

In such a dilapidated environment, it was as if Babu had entered a dark and deep cavern, the lightless cavern was still covered with a crimson mist, and in the depths of the mist, a huge dark mass of objects filled almost every gap around it. The huge object trembled, trembled, and with each breath it swelled, expanding outwards in a circle, never stopping, never stopping. With each expansion, the surface of the giant would crack deep furrows, and all kinds of twisted and ugly flesh and blood tissues would emerge from the cracks, winding outward, slowly but surely devouring everything that was not occupied.

The dream flickered, and Babu was suspended in the air, and through the mist, beneath his feet was a vast ocean, and in the ocean there seemed to be shaking trees. But if you look closely, it's not an ocean at all, but a huge, boundless black shadow, the soft muddy body slowly undulating, like wave after wave, and the swaying woods are tentacles that grow out of the endlessly twisted and deformed body, and the tentacles wave aimlessly in all directions, once it gets around any object, even another tentacle, it will pull it into the soft mud body. With each wave of the "ocean", small black shadows will be born in it, small compared to the ocean, but each is much larger than a human body, these black shadows will move quickly outside the "ocean" when they have appeared, most of them will be dragged back and swallowed by unconscious tentacles, and those survivors who reach the border will make the scope of the "ocean" even larger.

The dream turned again, and Babu saw a field of untold spherical objects gathered together, and the spheres floated in mid-air, entangled with each other, coiled around each other, and circulated without hesitation, so that all the spheres together formed a moving whole. The orb emitted an ominous red light, the light was dazzling, and mucus and pus were constantly dripping from the surface of the orb, converging in the wilderness, like a lake of slime, and new orbs were born from the lake, and so on.

The sky is spinning, the light and shadow are changing, and the scenery in the dream is constantly changing.

Babu saw a dark green pillar of flame erupting from the ground, but the pillar formed by the flame twisted and rolled around like a living thing, sweeping away all the surrounding existence, and Babu saw a huge cloud that was constantly churning, and the clouds and mist did not converge together, forming all kinds of twisted and grotesque images, and slime like mud dripped from the cloud, and finally turned into black trees on the ground.

All sorts of bizarre beings kept appearing in Babu's dreams, and everything was so real, as if you were really around these strange things. Everything in the dream is filled with ugly, disgusting, distorted and strange atmosphere, and everything is far beyond the comprehension of normal human beings, so that those who see it instinctively give birth to a deepest fear, the fear of the unknown.

But this is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is that the Babu in the dream finds that he has no fear at all.

Walking between the unknown and the terrifying, what he saw in his eyes, what he heard in his nose, and what he heard in his ears were all things beyond the limits of ordinary people's patience, but Babu had no fear at all, as if he was accustomed to everything.

"Whew." The Báb was frightened and woke up from his dream.

I was not awakened by the horror of what I saw and heard, but I was not afraid that this incident would scare Babu out of a cold sweat, and he woke up from his dream with a heavy breath, and finally left the strange dream world that was always full of blood mist.

With a long breath to calm his pounding heartbeat, Babu slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, the cold sweat on his forehead increased.

He was still at home, and Anna, the little one, was still sleeping on his lap, and everything was the same as before he fell asleep.

However, the sky outside the window was covered with ashes again, the blood-colored mist once again obscured the eyes, and the malice and terror full of evil thoughts were used again and again from all directions, as if endless, endless.

The home, the street, the town...... This time it's not in a dream, it's not on the edge, it's in reality.