Chapter Eighty-Three: Servile Heart
Over here...... Surprisingly quiet......
There was even a slight cry......
Whine......
I never understood why this was happening...... What's going on...... She woke up and looked horrified at everything here......
Desolate everything......
Why......
It's not what I thought......
I was caught...... He was also put in a prison uniform...... Such a big dead word dress sticks to my body, I really want to ......
Gong Xinlin touched his stomach, his hungry head was about to faint, and that kind of hunger couldn't make people sleep at all.
How can you sleep in such an environment now......
The damp prison had a deep dampness, the earth and the damp hay sticking together, and even the slight smell of the dung, I don't know what it was, but it must have been terrible, dirty dust, dirty dust, filthy everything...... I can't believe there's a place for redress here......
Doesn't it mean that the ancients could cry out for injustice in judgment...... It's useless, but tell me why I'm on death row......
It was almost dark, with only a glimmer of light shining through the windows. She didn't want to be unkempt, and by now, she didn't want to take care of herself, she was dirty and uncomfortable, and she couldn't take care of these superficial things.
The stomach growls with hunger, which deepens the loneliness of this cell.
There were people here, and, of course, death row inmates, all of whom, like themselves, were either shackled or squatted on those disgusting haystacks...... Waiting for death......
Their eyes were not as bright as their own, those lifeless eyes, and those purulent wounds that had been whipped, those dense scars, made their hearts tremble......
They're all women...... The oldest is not more than 30 years old...... But they were hurt...... Hiss - it makes people gasp.
Speaking of wounds, I also have them...... The strangulation marks on the neck are like a long scar that cannot be dissolved, and it is also purple and red...... The light shone on her neck, with a faint blue glow.
It was moonlight, and when I woke up, it was dark, and the moon looked blue in the white dust. The moonlight shines so brightly......
"Moon...... Moon...... Tell me...... What should I do now......" She looked at the window high above, and in a trance the moon appeared in the window, as big as the moon on the upper floor of her house...... Soon, she laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Haha...... Why...... Crossing over is a prisoner under the stairs......"
"You...... Be...... Where are the people? โ
A voice came very timidly, very much like a sigh......
"Huh? Who's talking? โ
Gong Xinlin glanced at the shadow where the sound came from, wasn't there just a rotting haystack, this voice was very soft, even, the voice of a weak little girl......
"I'm ......" the voice seemed to choke suddenly......
Gong Xinlin could only see a piece of darkness......
She looked over and saw that there was indeed a man sitting there.
Her diminutive ...... You can't even see where at all......
Her pointy ears ...... If it weren't for that terrible scar on my body......
It's going to be cute......
But......
It's true...... Forgive me......
Gong Xinlin couldn't bear to look at it, but she endured the numbness in her heart, the feeling of goosebumps buzzing, and walked in front of the little girl.
"Oh my God...... The ...... "The big dead word was like a needle stuck in the little girl's tattered clothes......
It's so dark here......
The little girl's eyes seemed to pity Gong Xinlin......
And Gong Xinlin seems to see his future......
The little one who couldn't bear it opened his mouth and looked at the little girl's scars......
"Don't be in this place anymore, you know? The wound has ...... Let's go to a dry place and go...... It's only going to get worse here......"
"Sooner or later, I'm going to die...... Why are you in a hurry......"
There was a voice, so disgusted, everything here......
Gong Xinlin opened her mouth and clenched her teeth, wanting to pull the little girl's hand.
Her hands were also shocking...... With terrible hurt, with the stench of meat......
Gong Xinlin was shocked, angry, and even terribly angry!
"Hey!"
She got up like crazy, rushed to the guard standing outside the cell, and shouted through the horrible prison meal wrapped in chains, as if to eat the guard clean!
"Such a small child! Sick with such a serious illness!? You don't care! Feed! I'll talk to you! Look at me! !! Look at me! โ
The guard didn't move, instead spat at her with disdain.
"Someone is going to die! Rotten life! Bah! โ
"Ahh!!!hh Gong Xinlin's body hit the iron railing, and he made a terrifying clang: "You are still human!" Such a small child! Hurt like this! โ
"Ahh
Like madmen, all the women who were squatting on the ground raised their dying eyes, and then, returning to calm, gave up struggling......
The clangling iron gate...... No more response from the guard...... Even if it's saliva......
"Sister...... Sister ......" The girl stood there in the moonlight, standing there very happily, smiling at the crazy Gong Xinlin: "I...... I'm standing up...... Don't ...... for me ...... do this kind of thing."
Stood on the ...... Dry place......
Her frail ...... It's going to be dumped......
Gong Xinlin looked at her and suddenly realized ...... This girl...... Listen to yourself...... A sour feeling that moistened her eyes made her rush over and hold the little girl......
"Are you alright...... Still...... Does it hurt? Gong Xinlin lost her ability to speak almost for a while, and could only hug her tightly.
Knowingly asked, let her heart tug......
Such a small girl...... Suffering so much...... How distressed her parents should be......
Oh, my God......
Oh, my God......
Oh, my God......
"Sister...... Sister...... It hurts ......," she called out to her sister in her petite voice......
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Gong Xinlin immediately let go, but this time he let go, and saw such a weak smiling face under those wounds......
"Sister...... I'm going to die...... Thank you...... Care about me......"
She spoke, letting Gong Xinlin's tears condense into beads, swirling in her eyes, sliding down little by little......
She looked at her, and for a while she could only choke up and say, "Child...... I ......"
Does such a young child know what it means to die?
Isn't there a daily death here......
will make children so indifferent to death...... Even a smile......
Gong Xinlin suddenly thought of the word "return to light...... She couldn't see the child...... But when she saw it suddenly, it must have been this little child who made her see it...... Or maybe he returned to the light and sensed his own death......
"My hometown...... In Water Moon Bay, I would love to go back...... But I knew I couldn't go back......"
The little girl's voice became clear, even bright and pleasant......
"Hmmm......"
I don't know where it is...... But she could only say yes......
"I think my sister is a good person...... Can you do me a favor? โ
"You can survive...... Didn't say such a thing earlier...... All right? You're going to live well......" Gong Xinlin suddenly realized that he should say this...... Although she has lost her ability to judge......
"No, the death of our elves is predictable, and I have finally waited for this day......"
As the little girl spoke, she began to weaken again...... fell into Gong Xinlin's arms like a baby......
Her hand began to slowly disappear, turning into a bits of golden brilliance......
"Hey...... You're disappearing...... Don't think about it......"
She once heard Yue Wen analyze that the peculiarity of the elf race lies in the control of natural phenomena...... They are friends with heaven and earth...... I love nature and ...... Nature is full of life......
"I know...... Sister...... Please ...... Can you help me go back and have a look? My mom is still there...... You must live...... Coming to my hometown......"
The little girl gently leaned into Gong Xinlin's ear and said something very strange......
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After that......
It was as if everything had not been explained, and the whole body turned into golden light...... disappeared into Gong Xinlin's arms......
It's like......
This little girl has never lived the same...... There was still a slight residual smell on her body...... In this stinking cell...... It's so fragrant......
"No...... Don't......" Gong Xinlin grabbed those points of light in fear......
The Demise of the Elves......
It's like the death of the sun and the moon......
Silent when you come, unintentional when you go......
Even if it's just getting to know each other......
She's dead......
Oh, my God......
Such a miserable child......
He's dead.
"Don't......" Gong Xinlin cried and lay down with tears, but there was no way to stop......
What the hell is this...... Why is that......
I saw the long-feathered maple...... The protagonist who shuttles through the spiritual world, why ...... Is this and the world he is in really the same world? Isn't this the spirit world? Why is it so cruel, and why is it being held indiscriminately?
Why no one has come to explain!
Why doesn't anyone care if such a cute child lives or dies......
Why...... To be ......
Despair...... of the dead......
Her grief stirred the air so much......
Everyone watched as she clutched the golden air......
Oh, my God...... So small children...... Suddenly...... It's gone......
Gone......
That's demise...... That's death...... Is that...... All at once...... Burst silent......
"Huh...... You're going to die sooner or later...... You're not an elf, what do you feel sorry for them? Think about how you're going to die......"
The guard standing guard didn't seem to be able to stand it anymore, smiled contemptuously, glanced at Gong Xinlin, and spat again.
The smell of the place made him nauseous, and he spat from time to time, making it even more fishy and unpleasant.
He doesn't look good, and he's even ugly......
But he has a spear in his hand to guard this place, and this is his world...... That black cage was a yoke to everyone here, except him.
He crooked his mouth, showing an extremely ugly expression, that kind of disgust, like ...... Out of the bones...... Pouring like a torrent, the equality of this world......
Gong Xinlin looked at him viciously, but this time, she just looked at him, staring out those eyes, and the bloodshot eyeballs were furious.
"Look at what! Give me death! โ
The man spat again, grabbed the spear in his hand, and reached through the crack in the iron cage, like a bee sting, and pierced Gong Xinlin's thigh, blood gushing out as Gong Xinlin knelt on one leg.
"A dying man, still rampant here! Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't stab you! The man stuck on the other leg again, making Gong Xinlin kneel down violently, but always, Gong Xinlin has been staring at the man since just now, her pain, her horror, her nameless anger, or this person's ugly anger, all made his anger rush out and turn into an orange flame in the sky!
Burning, churning! Like a tiger staring at its prey!
Eagle Eye Burning!
Boil over!
Her clothes rose in horror!
Her kneeling made the dead word of the prison uniform burn!
"Yo! I'm not convinced...... I'll see if you can come out! The man seemed to be addicted, and he was crazy on Gong Xinlin's legs, like a hornet's nest-like thighs, and the flesh and blood were blurry and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
And Gong Xinlin just looked at him viciously, and didn't even squeak his pain, completely ignoring it......
Her hatred...... For no reason, devouring her whole brain......
No, this kind of hatred has to do with being innocently imprisoned, innocently on death row, innocently watching people die......
And no matter how hard it is!
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Her voice was low, and the orange mist rushed to her mouth and nose, filling out like smoke, which was the anger in the seven orifices, the shape and color......
"You what you! Still loading! Waste your legs! Stinky Elf! Dead Elves! Rotten Elves! The man, as if he had gone mad, licked his pointed lips with his pointed tongue.
"Yes!"
"Kill"
"Up"
"You!"
Gong Xinlin said word by word, and the resonance in his mouth exploded in a low voice.
The orange air passed through the man's body at once, and in an instant, the blood, like a swarming fish, splashed between the black iron cages, and the stumps and severed arms also swarmed up and smashed down the aisle.
The spear slammed into the ground with a thud, a pool of blood, and an orange shadow reflected in the air......
Those red eyes have lost the brilliance of human nature......
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Her sorrow...... It's like a terrifying monster scream......
She looked at the excited, frightened, trembling eyes curled up in despair......
Those helpless eyes seemed to have a light flickering......
She stood up, step by step, heavy, like a meteorite smashing into the ground, splattering scarlet sparks......
She was probably a beast in the first place......
Now, she's going to go......
Take all your anger out of it......
Perhaps, many people will die......
Just like here, dozens of elves are sent out every day that will never return......
The same......
Dead together......
[Ah......
Sheep......
Actually, I know where you've been,
You go to the people who are expecting you again,
They worship your power,
Wishing for your bounty,
But you are their king.
You shouldn't do that,
They are lowly Ziming......
You are God......
Not human......
You shouldn't have pity on them......
and even teach them,
Everything you have......
I'm not here to blame you for doing such a thing......
I'm talking about......
They don't deserve ......
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