Volume 1 Aquaman's Sigh Chapter 59 Nightmare (Extra Part I)
Angela still stood there weakly, she had no extra strength to escape, she would not choose to turn her back on her two unconscious companions and steal her life alone, she looked at the huge monster that was constantly destroying and approaching, the blood churning in her chest, the blood gushing from the corners of her mouth and nostrils, this monster was already extremely difficult to face it so closely.
Angela's right leg went limp, and she finally couldn't support this body anymore, and she half-knelt on the ground, slowly closing her eyes.
- Finally ...... It's over, so let me protect you one last time!
- Although...... Nothing will change......
The monster's hammer-like fist blasted a huge hole in the stone wall on one side, and countless pieces of rubble and dust filled Angela's surroundings, even if the rubble kept falling on her face, hands and body, she was unaware of it, she was quiet like a statue, waiting for the statue of fate.
A pair of large metal feet, large enough to crush everything, had been lifted in the air, and in the shadow falling was the girl kneeling on one knee, her eyebrows unusually delicate, even if they were attached to the dust, it was difficult to hide her finely carved features. It's just that in the next moment, this stunning beauty will turn into a pile of blood and mud under those dirty feet......
Time passed minute by minute, and there seemed to be no regret or reluctance......
The metal-covered feet fell mercilessly, with a colossal cold aura......
"Hey, it's all this time, what are you still rubbing around here?" a loud shout woke Angela up.
Angela slowly opened her eyes, and the blinding light burst into her eyes.
It was a very simple room, which seemed to be built haphazardly from the worst wood, and the houses that had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years, and the rain and snow had a lingering musty smell, and there were no superfluous furnishings in the room, only a few beds side by side, and the most rudimentary wooden beds, which were only covered with layers of light and tattered blankets.
Angela was a short, ugly woman in front of her, but she was dressed in the finest silk robes, decorated with glittering gold and silver ornaments, and looked like a graceful and noble woman, but her temperament betrayed her, and even the most shining gold and silver, and the most high-end fabrics, could not hide her vulgar aura.
Angela looked at the hateful woman in front of her with some astonishment, her small eyes were uncontrollable anger, she clenched the black leather whip in her hand tightly, and the next second she threw the leather whip out violently, a strong wind rushed to the side, Angela instinctively flashed to the side, the leather whip was heavily pumped on the thin quilt, stirring up a faint layer of dust mixed with a little cotton wool.
"Eh?!, the little girl still dares to run, is she guts, and she won't let the old lady work......" The ugly woman shouted at a few strong men behind her, "Come on, carry her out for me, if you don't work hard, you will serve with a whip!"
Intermittent memories began to come flooding back, and Angela recognized the dilapidated wooden house, the annoying ugly woman, and the extravagantly decorated restaurant she was in...... In the crowd of people who came and went, there were either flattering and bewitching women, or obscene lewd men, and those little girls who looked like they were five or six years old at most shuttling through the flow of people, carrying heavy silver trays with fine food or clear wine bottles, compared to the men and women who were all dressed in coarse linen clothes, and occasionally there were shocking wounds on their delicate arms, such as those left by whips or blunt objects, and the bruises at the corners of their mouths had not yet dried up, but they still struggled to carry the heavy utensils in their hands, and staggered through the flow of people。
"Why are you stunned, stupid?" a sharp tingling sensation pulled Angela back from her long thoughts again, her entire thin body was curled up on the ground, a bloody whip mark burned on her bare calf, she struggled to get up from the ground, she wanted to clench her fist to fight back, but unexpectedly found that her fist could not be clenched tightly, no matter how you look at it, the tiny five fingers only belong to a five or six-year-old child, and the white arm is already covered with bruises of all sizes," Send this bottle of wine to the first box on the third floor, don't mess it up again, I have patience, the proprietress won't have it, maybe next time I will take you out to feed the dogs, here, if you want to live, just work honestly and carefully!
Angela silently took the silver tray handed over by the man, and the tingling sensation on her calf was still so clear, so real......
But such a scene, she seems to be familiar with it......
In the deepest part of her memory, there seemed to be such a familiar scene in those images that had almost been shattered.
Equally familiar was the boy who smiled like the sun......
His voice is like the most beautiful rhythm in the world, he said......
If you live, you will always see hope......
Angela gently pushed open the delicately carved door, and an erosive aura came to her face, and a dozen pairs of disheveled men and women were entangled in the huge room, and the strong alcohol mixed with the intense smell of perfume made people feel sick.
Directly opposite the sofa is a valuable Nanmu guqin, the girl in white sits behind the guqin, her slender and flexible fingers dance on the strings, plucking a melodious and long tune, but her expression is full of fear and despair.
A pair of large rough hands were wrapping around her back and swimming into her loose white clothes, and the man's exposed half of his face had a frivolous and indulgent expression, and he brought his greasy and dirty face close to the woman in white, wantonly inhaling the clear and fragrant smell emanating from her body, like a snow plum in the early morning. He seemed to be enjoying the mood of the moment, and seemed not to be satisfied with it, his breathing continued to increase, and he gasped and breathed a rough breath mixed with alcohol and smoke onto the girl's delicate face.