Chapter 244 101. Secret Call

The aunt was pregnant at the time and was dragged out of the water tank by Tianhuanren. Tianhuanren used a samurai knife to open her belly and was brutally killed with the fetus. They cheered and sang happy songs.

It seems like something amazing has been done.

Yawen held Dai Sijia's head tightly and covered her mouth. They hugged in the wall and buried themselves with bricks. Tianhuanren was rampant at home for five or six days before leaving. At that time, the two of them were

I was so hungry that I was dying. When I crawled out, I saw only the ruins burned by the flames.

However, even so, the Tianhuan people refused to give up. They used half of the living room as a battlefield to fight against the Rose Army's guerrillas. Bullets rushed past their heads, and they crawled forward in the mud and smoke, and they didn't care about anything.

On it, just green eyes, stuffing everything that smells edible into your mouth.

Leather shoes, bones, charcoal, grass ash, ants, rats, crows, maggots - if gunpowder was not poisonous, they almost ate Oktokin, and even so, they were still hungry.

Finally, Dai Sijia fell down first.

"Sister, Dad is here, I see Mom... Alkali water surface, white rice porridge, pork strips... I really want to eat it."

Her petite body fell into the mud and gradually stopped trembling. At the end, her voice suddenly became clear:

"Sister, I don't have to eat anymore. It's time for you to eat."

What reflected in her eyes was not the eyes of humans, but the eyes of wild beasts.

Hunger, greed, bloodthirsty.

——No, that's not the eyes of some beast.

Yawen raised her hand and covered her left eye.

"That's my eyes..."

It was me who killed my sister.

That sinful memory surged into my heart, reality and memories intertwined, and the familiar cold and hunger blurred the time and space. Yawen couldn't tell whether she was outside or the battlefield she was in the outside world.

“…Jia Jia.”

But the only thing that is certain is that she lost Sijia at that time and now.

Suddenly, Yawen stopped and a trace of enlightenment flashed through her dim golden green eyes.

"Yes...why do I have to survive?"

12 years ago, I had to kill Dai Sijia and survived for myself. However, Dai Sijia became a ghost and began to protect herself after her death.

Twelve years later, I set foot on other people's land and was about to point the gun at the innocent Gulans, just to make myself survive.

"I shouldn't have lived any longer."

She stood in the wind and snow outside, murmured:

"Dad, I'm sorry, I killed my sister. Sorry, Dad... I can't save you, nor can I save Frost. I'm not qualified to do this."

Only people like me are not qualified to survive.

Yawen took off her cloak, and the red and black Esha spread from her right eye to the entire side face. The rolled red and black flesh threads were like thousands of tentacles, which were constantly wrapped around and curled like self-awareness.

"I should have ended this sinful life long ago."

She opened her arms and lay straight on the ground, staring at the red and black sky with her eyes blankly, giving up all the thoughts of struggle, allowing Cold and Esha to constantly weaken her life.

There is no light spot in the dark world, and even the hypocritical sun cannot be seen. She died here, no one cares about it, no one cares about it, is forgotten by the whole world, and no one misses her.

Yawen thought: That's it.

At least, I will not hurt any innocent people anymore.

The body temperature kept passing, but she showed no sign of death. At this time, she could still feel the body temperature was rising. The cold turned into a very hot feeling, but her ability to tremble was gone, and the high fever made her

She was confused and could not tell anything in her mind. She just collapsed on the ground and remained motionless.

"...What a pity."

In the dark, she seemed to hear a whisper:

"You have just entered the realm of evolution and are about to cut off this gift, which is a pity."

[Who? Who is there?]

Yawen just spoke, but suddenly realized that she was not using her vocal cords to make her voice, but using her soul to directly resonate with the existence that was far away.

"You have talent, meet quality, and pay the price - it's a sin without you."

[Who are you?!]

What's strange is that she never knew this technique, but in the moment, she learned its principles and essence without any knowledge.

"You don't have to know my existence. My existence is secret, and the truth is meaningless to you."

The ethereal voice could not tell any characteristics, but Yawen instinctively felt that the owner of the voice must be a woman, and a kind and kind mother.

[You are binding my soul with some kind of power...What is this? Why do I feel so close to you who are completely unfamiliar and have never met before?]

In response to Yawen's question, there was only one sentence that was unknown:

"I have three speakers, thirteen members, seventy-two juries, and six hundred and sixty-six citizens."

Speaker? Member? Jury? Citizen?

What's this?

Yawen asked blankly:

[What do you mean?]

The vague and secret existence, just as it declared the truth, said to her:

"Now, you'll be a member of the parliament."

Before Yawen could react, the next moment, a strange word appeared in her mind for no reason:

"【tailor】."

She said.

Then, Yawen showed a strange and blank look. She raised her hand, as if she felt something in her body had been permanently changed.

She felt something was wrong in her heart, so she quickly stood up again. The red and black in her eyes suddenly began to expand rapidly. The severe pain made Yawen kneel to the ground, and her skin turned pale. She gritted her teeth and the red and black on her forehead

The evil spirits proliferate rapidly like flesh and blood, and gradually generate sharp tentacles.

"Esha...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She raised her hand, split her fingertips into two, and a spiral nerve tentacle popped out in the middle.

Ersha, the infection is beginning to accelerate and turn her into a monster.

"The curse is coming."

For more than ten years, the sin that has been buried deep in my heart has been exposed. Under the skin of a good girl, there is a monster that has eaten his sister.

The forbidden curse, like my sister's nightmare, has been entangling myself.

I am not qualified to live at all, I am not qualified, I am not qualified, I am not qualified...

A deep scar was cracked on Yawen's neck, and her eyes were filled with eyes, and her hair gradually withered. She lay on the ground, and her mouth kept oozing blue mist, and her own memories kept in this form.

Escape and loss outward.

"Yawen, as agreed, you will share your surname with your mother, and you must inherit your mother's gentleness and strength."

The back of his father David Lin is gradually drifting away.

——But you did nothing.

"We Xiao Yawen is also going to be sisters. This is your sister, Jiajia. You have to protect her well."

My mother turned her head and refused to look at her with disgust.

——You ate her instead.

"Sorry, Yawen, if my elder brother is a girl, he can work in the company and support his family. It's up to you."

The big brother who smiled bitterly passed by her, like a passerby.

——You did not revitalize our family at all.

"Okay, okay, you're here to be my company. Good sister, how good I feel?"

Dai Sijia grabbed her neck with a grim smile, but she could no longer see her face.

——She still refuses to forgive you, ah, yes, how can she forgive you!

Many close and important people left her. However, unexpectedly, she saw a figure she had never thought about.

"On this planet, you are a unique existence to me, and once you lose it, it will never be found again."

The face of the handsome man with black hair and gray eyes was close at hand. His powerful charm was firmly imprinted in his heart and could never be forgotten. He said to himself seriously:

"Life."

Li Aozi said this.
To be continued...