Infinite Sims

Chapter 276
Snapped!
Crisp applause.

An eight-year-old girl with fair skin, wearing a bear schoolbag, combing twin ponytails, fell to the ground covering her face.

Several boys and girls of the same age stepped forward with a sneer and looked at her condescendingly.

"Just touched you a few times, and you asked your mother to come to the school to complain. Are you a princess in the Middle Ages? You won't even be allowed to touch you?"

"Princess wearing random clothes, don't make fun of me."

"I heard that some countries like to call women who sell their bodies princesses, do you think she looks like that kind of princess?"

"It's really a bit like it. It smells like a stinky smell."

"Princess, princess, call her princess from now on, Princess Anne!"

"Princess Anne, hahaha..."

……

"What's wrong with pulling your hair?"

"Aren't your ponytails just for people to pull? How dare you resist?"

"Princess Anne? Calling you a princess, I really thought I was a princess."

"A bitch, how dare you have an opinion?"

"If you dare to resist next time, it will not be a matter of kicking you. Let us remember it well."

"Touching her, I think my hands are dirty, how about you?"

"Like you, I'm going to wash my hands..."

……

"You look unhappy, what's wrong?"

"It's not that Princess Anne's mother, that old slut, if she hadn't sued the school, my pocket money next month wouldn't have been halved."

"Speaking of which, her mother is quite beautiful. Do you think she is in the skin business?"

"Very likely."

"It's not possible, it's certain. Otherwise, how can a woman living in a 'slum area' afford to raise a child?"

"Keep your voice down, Princess Anne can hear you."

"I heard it when I heard it, what dare she do?"

"My mother is a princess, and my daughter is also a princess. Tell me, should we help her promote it?"

"That's good, I'll do it in the next class..."

……

"I carry a little bear schoolbag every day, and I don't know what invisible things are hidden in it, show me!"

"Let go, I won't let go and hit you again!"

"Bitch, bastard!"

"Let's fight together, this bitch won't let go."

"Telling you to let go of your hand or not, it's a lack of clean-up."

"What's numb, it's just a pile of garbage, and the little bear still has traces of sewing. Is this picked up from the garbage dump?"

"It doesn't have to be picked up from the trash, maybe it was given by his mother's guest?"

"Princess Anne, ask your mother's guest to give you a better schoolbag next time."

"Hahahahaha..."

……

"Quickly lock the toilet door!"

"It's blocked, splash water."

"Are you happy, Princess Anne, this is a gift we specially prepared for you, please be happy."

"Please, please, we'll open the door for you."

"Who can hear such a small voice, speak up."

"Oh, no, it's class time, we'll open the door for you in the next class."

"Don't worry, we will definitely come to the next class..."

……

"I didn't remember to come to the classroom until halfway through the class, and even got my clothes so wet, do you have any respect for me as a teacher?"

"What is blocking the door and splashing water in the toilet? You are just making excuses for yourself!"

"Keep your eyes open and see why so many people are fine, but you are the only one who has an accident?"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Stand back for me. Having a student like you is the greatest shame in my life as a teacher. From now on, you will stand and listen to my class!"

……

"Did you really find someone to clean up Princess Anne's mother?"

"I have already called at noon, and it cost me a lot of pocket money. I should have done it by now."

"But, wouldn't it be a little bad to do so?"

"What's wrong? Look at her now, do you still want her mother to complain to the school again?"

"Then what if her mother still complains tomorrow?"

"Then it won't be so simple next time, don't talk about it, and help me stop her after school."

"no problem……"

……

"Don't go, I have something to do with you."

"My father often taught me that if someone slaps you, you should slap him back twice. Since your mother dares to complain to the school, she must prepare for the consequences of being retaliated by us."

"Begging for mercy? Is it useful to beg for mercy now? Will you pay for the pocket money I was deducted?"

"Who wants your broken money, it's less than one day in a year, and the money is still so dirty."

"Look at her, does she look like a dog?"

"I don't think your description is appropriate. This is clearly a bitch."

"Go back and have a look, that's the consequence of your complaint..."

……

Annie rushed out of the school gate with her bear schoolbag on her back, and ran towards home quickly.

Drenched hair and a dress, the clothes are covered with footprints and dust, and the skin is bruised and purple.

A few solidified bloodstains can be seen faintly on the head, which is the trace left by the hair being pulled off.

These are what she looks like now.

puff!
Anne tripped over a raised stone on the ground because she was so impatient that she didn't look at the road very much.

The knee rubbed against the hard ground, making two bloodstains, and the oozing blood was still stained with sand.

But Annie didn't seem to notice it at all, she got up and continued to run, praying to all the gods she knew in her heart, hoping that nothing would happen to her mother.

Before long, he ran to the community where his home was located.

Compared with the high-rise buildings around the school, most of the buildings here are low and in disrepair.

On the streets, discarded needles and needles can be seen everywhere, and there are several men and women lying on the ground with parts of their bodies swollen and decayed, their arms covered with pinholes, laughing and crying at times.

"Don't have an accident, don't have an accident..."

"It's Annie's fault, everything is Annie's fault, if there is any punishment or revenge, it's on Annie..."

Annie chanted silently in her heart while running quickly across the path, and saw her home within a short distance.

A low, dilapidated bungalow.

The half-open door made her faintly feel uneasy.

"Mother……"

Annie bit her lip hard, speeded up again, and rushed to the door of the house.

The room was dark and cramped.

In addition to the living room used as a bedroom, there are only smaller toilets and kitchens left.

Annie looked at it and found that the items in the house that were neatly arranged were now scattered on the ground in a mess.

In the corner, a woman was lying on the ground.

On the old and tired face, one can vaguely see that the facial features are good, and she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

But this woman, things are bad right now.

A bloody dagger was stuck in his chest, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body twitched unconsciously.

"...Since your mother dares to complain to the school about us, she must prepare for the consequences of our revenge..."

"...Go back and have a look, that's the consequence of your complaint..."

In an instant, these two sentences flashed through Annie's mind.

While regretting herself in her heart, she rushed into the house quickly, knelt down beside the woman, cried for her mother, and stretched out her hand to cover the area around the dagger, trying to stop the blood that kept coming out.

however.

Shouting had no effect, the woman could no longer hear, her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Annie, who had her back to the door, did not see a man in a hooded sweater hidden behind the door. The man looked at her fiercely, as if he was thinking about whether to do something.

On the back of his bare left hand, a skull tattoo can be seen faintly.

After a few seconds.

He took out a homemade Molotov cocktail from the backpack behind him.

He walked out of the door lightly, and after confirming that there was no one outside, lit the fuse of the Molotov cocktail with a lighter, and then slammed the bottle into a pile of debris in the house closest to the door.

When the bottle broke, he quickly closed the door.

Hearing the sound of flames burning inside the door, the man pulled the hood on his head, put his hands in the pockets of the sweater, turned and walked away quickly.

Flames quickly spread through the house.

Immediately block the way to go out.

"Mom, don't leave me, don't leave Annie..."

Annie didn't seem to notice the flame, she kept calling for her mother, tears kept gushing from her eyes and dripping down on the woman's pale face.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Soon, most of the items in the house were ignited, and thick smoke billowed in the house.

Annie, who inhaled the thick smoke, also fell beside her mother, but her two little hands still tightly covered the wound on the woman's chest, and she kept calling for her mother, even though her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The woman's chest no longer rises and falls.

Annie knew that this was hopeless, but she still didn't want to give up.

She couldn't imagine what life would be like without her mother.

The only thing she knew was that it must be the cruelest thing in the world, and she would rather die than experience it.

"Mom, who will save my mother..."

"Please, anyone can do it, please save my mother..."

Anne's consciousness became more and more blurred, but even so, she still missed her mother.

"child."

An old voice sounded.

Annie, whose consciousness was drowsy, found that the surrounding flames and thick smoke had stagnated in an instant, and a person in a black robe appeared before her eyes at some point.

The shadow of the hood completely covered his face, and he could only be judged from the voice that he should be an old man.

"What are you willing to give to save her?"

The old voice sounded again, coming from under the hood.

Annie didn't understand why the flame stopped like a video, and she didn't understand how this mysterious old man appeared, but she subconsciously opened her mouth: "Everything."

She tried her best, but her voice was still very small.

It's so small that even if you put your ear close to her mouth, you may not be able to hear clearly.

But the mysterious old man heard it, and he asked again: "Even if you paid for your body and soul? And your freedom from now on?"

This old man is so strange, why do you have to ask the same question twice?
Although Annie was puzzled, she still replied: "I am willing."

As long as mother can live.

Even if I die now, there is no problem.

Without herself, she would surely be able to live a happy life.

Annie is actually very clear that many men have pursued her mother, but in order not to let herself be wronged, even if she meets someone she likes, she still chooses to refuse.

As long as she is free from the burden of herself, she can marry a good man, have a younger brother and sister, wear beautiful clothes, live in a bright house, don't have to work several jobs every day, and don't have to be as tired as before...

very nice.

Annie thought.

In a trance.

Annie noticed that the grandfather in front of her lifted her head, revealing the part under the nose, which was half of a wrinkled face. At this moment, she was showing a kind smile to herself: "As you wish!"

　Starting at 6k tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)