Yunhua felt that her life was over, and in the years she had lived in that dark cellar, her life had completely withered and turned into a walking corpse. Even when she was gone, she could always remember the dirty memories, the rotten and sour smell, which could only be diluted by pain and blood.

It's just that the moment she was discovered by Song Ye, she felt that she was wrong.

She wasted the opportunity to escape in the rain of bullets, it was too undeserved, but it was too painful to live.

Since she woke up, she has been thinking about where she should go...... It wasn't until there was the sound of footsteps outside the door that someone opened the door and came to her with a cold air all night.

“…… Song Ye ......" She opened her mouth, and the hoarse name came out of her cracked lips that had not eaten for a long time.

"Get up and come with me." Song Ye didn't look at her weak face, dragged her wrist off the bed, and strode out of the room.

There were no customers in the morning, only the waiter was cleaning in the store, just heard the movement upstairs, raised his eyes, and saw Song Ye with a cold face, dragging the cloaked Yunhua downstairs, regardless of the other party was still barefoot, dragged to the side of the car and got people into the car.

Watching the car speed away, Zhao Zhen on the side frowned, and waved at the curious waiter in the store, "Give Yunhua a day off today, let's go to work." He was actually very worried in his heart, Yun Hua's mental state obviously couldn't be stimulated anymore, and Song Ye was domineering, and he was fifteen years old and impulsive, so it would be bad if something happened. But Song Ye has a strong temper, no one can pull it, and he can't do anything.

The car drove all the way from the city center to the outlying suburbs, and finally stopped in front of an old abandoned warehouse, which looked particularly desolate and dilapidated.

"Here we are." Song Ye took the lead in opening the car door, and the figure wrapped in a black windbreaker walked towards the warehouse.

Yunhua looked at the open black door, looked at the gradually disappearing figure, as if she had returned to the deep cellar, she was afraid that she would be left behind by Song Ye, so she opened the car door with trembling hands and feet, and stumbled after her.

It wasn't until the slender back came into view that she breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile was torn off her face, and a word behind "Song ......" hadn't been spoken, and all the voices were blocked in her throat.

She crossed Song Ye and saw the woman kneeling there.

The woman was wearing coarse linen clothes, her appearance was simple and down-to-earth, and she knew at a glance that she was an authentic mountain person, but that face made Yunhua unforgettable for the rest of her life.

The woman's name is Wang Feng, and she is the first human trafficker who sold her at the beginning, and she recognizes her when she is burned to ashes.

"But isn't she in jail?" Yunhua remembered that the last time there was a news report that the whole village was arrested.

"Yes." Song Ye responded, his mood was cold without a trace of ups and downs, and in the next second, he took out a black guy from his pocket and threw it in front of Yun Hua, "Now, you can do what you want." ”

As soon as Yunhua lowered his eyes, as soon as he saw the thing lying at his feet, he was so frightened that he took two steps back, and his voice trembled, "Gun ......"

She had never seen this thing in the mountains, but she had never touched it with her own hands, and the deepest memory was of a girl who snatched a gun and fired it at her head, and the picture of blood and brains bursting out is disgusting to think about now.

Now, Song Ye wants her to take a gun and kill someone?

Yunhua's hurried eyes fell on the girl's calm face, and she suddenly shook her head frantically, "No, no, I can't ......" She couldn't even kill a fish before, how could she kill someone.

But when she wanted to retreat again, Song Ye stretched out her hand and dragged her to the ground, and before she could exhale in pain, Song Ye's cold voice came from the top of her head, "Yunhua, didn't you say that you regretted not cutting the enemy with your own hands?" ”

Yun Hua's body trembled, obviously remembering what he said when he hurt himself, "But ......"

She didn't finish her words, she only felt a pain in her scalp, and she was forced to raise her head and look at the woman kneeling in front of her, "I see clearly, who this person is." Who tricked you into the mountains in the first place, how dirty and smelly the cellar you lived in was in the first place, these things, if you remember, you should know who the person in front of you is. ”

With the cold words, all the nightmares hidden in the bottom of the heart were turned out, and cruelly played out over and over again in the mind, those pains seemed to be carved into the bones, and the woman on the ground let out a heart-rending cry, "Ah......"

The cry seemed to come from the abyss, on the verge of death, and the tears poured down like a river that had burst its banks, wetting the pale and thin face.

But Song Ye still didn't stop, she didn't allow the life she had saved to die again, she forced Yunhua to face it and hate, "Your life was saved by me, your knife is not qualified to be directed at yourself, before self-punishment, what others put on you, you have to return it tenfold and hundredfold." ”

The person who should be killed should not be himself.

In the blur of tears, Yunhua stared at the woman in front of her, and the churning memory in her mind made her deeply remember the ugly face of this woman, once, she was tortured inhumanly, staying in the dark cellar, once upon a time she actually hated it, she couldn't wait to gnaw on the flesh and bones of these people, drink the blood of these people, and I can't wait to kill that demon cave with a fire, and let these people all go to hell!

That's right, all her misfortunes are caused by the woman in front of her!

If it weren't for her, how could she be like this!

Finally, her trembling fingers grabbed the gun, and the cold metal made her shiver fiercely, and when she saw the woman in front of her mouth gagged and burst into tears, her eyes suddenly became fierce.

Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Shot after shot, the shocking volume was accompanied by the muffled sound of piercing the bones and blood, and the woman who was tied hand and foot fell to the ground, her body that had stopped functioning would tremble slightly when it was hit by bullets, and her empty eyes looked at the sky with endless remorse and despair.

Until all the bullets were gone, Yunhua sat on the ground, staring blankly at the appearance of the woman in the pool of blood, for a while, the corners of her mouth slowly pulled apart, and a laugh overflowed from the corner of her lips, "Heh, hehehe......" The laughter changed from small to loud, and gradually turned into loud laughter, with tears in the laughter, as if a little bit of washing away the filth on her body.

Song Ye silently stepped forward, took her head into his arms, and gave her a trace of warmth.

She knew that after this death, Yunhua would become stronger.