Raiders of villains, I am always attacked by villains

Chapter 302 The Mermaid and the Harp 16
The little girl looked down at the cute rabbit doll in her arms, but she couldn't even remember where this little guy came from.

When she became conscious, it was always by her side.

She reached out and touched the rabbit's ears, got up and walked into the shadows further away from the crowd.

No matter who it is, no matter how long it takes to wait, please come and take her away.

The dream ended here, and the curtain fell gently.

When Bai Wanwan opened her eyes, that strange memory seemed to be still vivid in her mind.She naturally recognized that it was herself when she was a child, but she had no memory of it at all.

In her own realistic memory, she has long been unable to remember when she went to the orphanage. She only knows that there was a fire in the orphanage later, and her memory became clear after reconstruction.

And the memory before the fire... Thinking about it carefully, I can't remember it at all.

For the first time in her life, she began to doubt her own life. Does she really have parents?Why did my childhood self stay with 001?

What did 001 hide, and what did he want?
She got up from the shell bed, brushing the hair that fell on her forehead behind her ears.I don't know when I fell asleep, but the sound of the piano seemed to never stop in my dream.

Although Lan's harp was a little strange and even magical, Bai Wanwan, who could recall something every time, didn't mind anymore.

"orchid?"

The first thing I did when I woke up was to look for him with concern, but I didn't get any response. In the blue silence, there was no sound from the glass cage.

She swam up and tried to cling to the glass, but only saw him lying quietly inside with stretched brows and eyes.

"orchid?!"

Even if the volume is turned up, the people inside seem to have heard nothing, not even their eyelashes trembling.The harp lay beside the bed, accompanying its owner.

There was a sudden chill in her heart, and all the uneasy emotions came to her heart at this moment, and she even felt unprecedented fear.

Fear, nervousness, despair, I can't tell which of these emotions is stronger.She almost lost her mind, picked up the sword and slashed at the glass.

Unlike the cautious temptation before, she now seems to want to smash it directly.

But the traces of one after another are superimposed, and it is far from enough to be broken.

Her wrist was so sore from the shock, she took two steps back, looked at the sleeping person inside, but without any hesitation, she raised her sword and slashed forward.

"orchid……"

Her own strength alone is almost negligibly weak. How can she save her? She doesn't even know where she came from and where she is going.

But even a small effort...

The sea water surged along with the sword energy, her eyes were calm, almost nothing could be refracted in her eyes.

As long as it is smashed, as long as Lan is rescued, she can bring him back to the world and he can be free.

Maybe he will meet the girl he likes in that world, and he will smile gently at that person and play the piano for her... He can still reach out to hug her and kiss her instead of through the glass.

Just thinking about it makes her jealous.However, she was even more unwilling to see him locked up here.

Tears that fell unconsciously in her wide-open eyes actually fell like pearls into the mud at the bottom of the sea.She held the sword in a daze, looking at the blood-stained hand.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart constantly paralyzing her and hinting to her, just give up, that's it...as long as he is locked inside forever, he will always be just you, always with you, even with... a dead body Shape.

But if the time freezes at this moment, he only belongs to you.Don't worry about those tasks, don't think about the cause and effect, in this deep sea...just the two of you.

She wanted to be with him even in her dreams, but...the sword she swung never hesitated.

If the condition of being together is to restrict him, imprison him, and bind the high gods and mortals together, she is not willing.

It doesn't matter if you look up at him, if it's as far away as the moon, or if you stand on tiptoe and can't reach him...

We liked each other briefly, as far as I can remember.

The blood was diluted in the sea water, staining her eye sockets red.The movements of the hands are numb, the eyes cannot see clearly, and the brain cannot remember anything.She just raised the sword as hard as she could, to break open the cage, and save her sweetheart.

The cracks on the glass split inch by inch, like a spider web of shattered ice, and the fragmented glass sliced ​​across the side of her face like a sharp blade, leaving a trail of blood.

She frowned, holding back cowardly tears, and pried the sword edge in along the gap like crazy.

Those sharp broken glass pierced from the wrist, cut the bloody opening, and the cold blood dripped into it along the gap, and stained the snow-white harp bright red.

Faster, faster... She kept urging herself, her tightly pressed lips even raised a morbid smile.

Quicker, he could be rescued.

You see, I am also valuable, useful, and able to help you.

So in your heart, am I different from other mortals?Am I special?

The tense strings in her mind broke, and at the moment when the glass was completely shattered and the sea water poured in, she remembered the memory of this body.

What is an unquestionable treasure?Perhaps the scales of the mermaids at the bottom of the sea can be in the forefront.

Those gods have been pursuing sharp weapons since they were born, so the blood soaked the bottom of the sea, and the clansmen were killed one by one and salvaged, and became the swords in their hands, and became the tough glass that trapped the fallen angels...

In the end, she was the only one left on the cold bottom of the sea, and she was also hiding in the coral grass, watching her brother being fished up by the sharp hook, bleeding.

In this sea, for thousands of years, there is only the last lingering mermaid left.

Bai Wanwan stretched out her hand to touch Lan, and the strength she had been holding on to collapsed at that moment, and tears flowed from her eyes as if she couldn't stop it. She opened her red eyes and tightly clutched his collar with both hands.

Can you touch it?

Can I get closer to you?
She hugged his waist, and her bloody hands stained his clothes dark red, as if she didn't want to be seen crying, she buried her head in his arms and wept silently.

It's okay if you can't hug me.

I come to hug you.

She exerted great force, almost as if she wanted to lean her whole body into his arms, in the cold sea, in the endless darkness, this was the only warmth she could absorb.

If he can go out, go to the free world, and meet someone he likes.

Then she herself would be an insignificant story that he remembered when he played the harp for others.

"string together?"

She heard him calling her so softly, and her body was hugged tightly by the person who woke up.

She raised her head, bent her eyes and wiped away her tears, and responded, "Yes, I'll take you out."

(End of this chapter)