The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 43

The picture is too scary.

Yang Chulu had imagined many scenarios, but not this one.

A thick iron chain was tied around the child's neck, one leg was twisted and deformed, and the other leg was missing below the knee.

The two arms are like thin bamboo sticks that can be broken with a little force.

Seeing Yang Chulu, the child raised his right hand and waved it, making a "woo woo woo" sound, as if calling for help.

Yang Chulu looked around cautiously, and slowly moved to the child: "Are you dumb?"

The child opened his mouth, only a small half of his tongue remained.

A chill spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, and Yang Chulu felt sick all over.

This kind of scene that would only appear in TV dramas appeared in front of her alive, not just horror.

Child writes on ground with tiny fingers: Please, kill me.

"Did you wear it here?"

The kid nodded desperately.

"Who made you like this?"

The child's face was distorted, and he wrote the word "Zhang San" tremblingly.

Yang Chulu gasped, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Zhang San?

I can't believe it.

Zhang San is so powerful, but so vicious to a child?
The child made two "woo hoo", and frantically tapped the words "Kill me" on the ground with shaking fingers.

Yang Chulu took another step back: "You and I. I haven't killed anyone before."

"Woooooo!"

The child looked behind Yang Chulu in horror, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Yang Chulu was stiff all over.

You don't even need to guess, who else can make a child afraid like this, except Zhang San?

Yang Chulu stepped hard, and was about to flee forward, but someone pinched her neck.

Delicate fingers, with a faint fragrance, accompanied by Zhang San's usual coquettish laughter: "Look, I delivered it to my door, so I don't need to go find you."

Yang Chulu didn't panic at all.

She has a rebound skill, so there's no need to panic.

Zhang San picked her up: "Do you think I can't kill you?"

Before Yang Chulu could answer, Zhang San tightened his grip on her neck.

The sudden feeling of suffocation made Yang Chulu confused.

what happened?

Isn’t it true that no one can kill me?

His vision became more and more blurred, and his lungs hurt like fire.

Yang Chulu wanted to struggle, but felt that struggling was futile.

Just as she was closing her eyes and waiting to die, Zhang San threw her to the ground forcefully: "Want to die? It's not that easy."

Yang Chulu was imprisoned.

Became neighbors with that kid.

When she was tied to the iron chain, she realized that she had lost all her strength. Not to mention breaking the iron chain and escaping, even committing suicide would be difficult.

One day, two days, three days, Yang Chulu has been hungry for three days.

She curled up by the wall, staring at a certain place with dull eyes, falling into deep remorse.

Remembering to eat but not to fight, I am really stupid.

The sound of footsteps came, and a wooden basin was thrown on the ground, which contained rice soup that could reflect the figure.

The child jumped over and buried his head, snoring and began to eat.

Yang Chulu moved his eyes, turned his gaze to Zhang San's face, wanted to ask her about An Tianxia's situation, but couldn't make a sound.

Zhang San walked up to her and kicked her little cheek: "If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

Yang Chulu closed her eyes.

Want to cry without tears.

Zhang San kicked her hard, hitting her head against the wall and bouncing back.

Yang Chulu couldn't help moaning, it hurt too much.

Hearing the sound, Zhang San smiled with satisfaction: "Call me twice more to hear it."

Yang Chulu ignored her, she was a lunatic, perverted, and insane.

Bai has a pretty face, but his heart is so vicious.

"It's not called, is it?"

Yang Chulu felt something spilled, she opened her eyes, and saw Zhang San was holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, with powder floating down profusely inside.

Itching, itching in the cracks of the bones.

I want to scratch, but I can't reach it.

Yang Chulu closed her eyes again, bit her lips tightly, and refused to let out a sound.

Zhang San squatted down and said, "You have some backbone. Do you want to know about him?"

Of course Yang Chulu wanted to know, but she didn't say anything.

No one can guess what the pervert is thinking, so why give her fun?
"It seems that you don't want to know." Zhang San stood up and kicked her again: "He will be sad if he is ungrateful."

ungrateful?

Yang Chulu firmly refused to admit it.

A servant girl's voice came from outside: "Master, Master An is awake and wants to see you."

Zhang San turned around and left.

Yang Chulu opened her eyes, looked at Zhang San's back, and wondered what the maid's words meant?
An Tianxia woke up?
Did he wake up from sleep, or did he wake up after a coma?
It seems that he is fine for the time being.

That's good.

It's fine.

No one was staring at her, so Yang Chulu didn't have to bear it anymore, she scratched her body desperately, and it took a while for the itching to stop.

The time was shorter than expected, it seems that Zhang San didn't want her life.

Yang Chulu moved her eyes to the child, whose face was still buried in the wooden basin.

In three days, the child wrote a lot of words, enough for Yang Chulu to understand his situation.

On the premise that what he said was the truth, he was miserable, even worse than Yang Chulu.

By accident, he came here on his first mission and met Zhang San.

I was tied up for more than two years in a daze.

Moreover, he is a real kid, only in the fifth grade of elementary school.

When she first found out, the sadness, fear, nausea, and pain in Yang Chulu's heart made her hate Zhang San even deeper.

She has always felt that there is a bottom line in being a human being.

As an adult, how can you be cruel to a child?
Zhang San, a complete villain, a scumbag, and an old pervert.

The child ate half of it, and slowly pushed the wooden basin in front of Yang Chulu, making a "woo-woo" sound from his mouth.

Yang Chulu shook her head: "Eat, I'm not hungry."

The child wrote on the ground: You haven't eaten for three days, today's rice will be given to you.

Yang Chulu looked at the wooden basin and found that the rice was still there, but half of the thin soup had been drunk.

It is false not to be moved.

In such an environment, the child can still maintain a kind heart, what a good child.

Yang Chulu twitched the corners of her mouth and showed an ugly smile: "Hey, my sister is really not hungry, you can eat."

The child shook his head desperately, pushed the wooden basin in front of Yang Chulu, and wrote on the ground: I'm full.

Yang Chulu looked into his eyes and saw that he had no intention of lying at all, and couldn't help but feel sore in her eyes.

The child pushed the wooden basin again, the meaning was obvious.

Yang Chulu supported the ground and tried to sit up, but failed.

After thinking about it, she followed the example of a child, laying down on the ground and burying her head in the tub.

It's just thin rice soup, cold enough, with some earthy taste.

Yang Chulu only took a few sips to make her throat less uncomfortable and stopped.

"I have a small appetite, I can't eat so much, I'll give you the rest."

The child looked at her suspiciously.

"Really, my body is only over three years old, and I can only eat a little for a meal."

The child wrote on the ground: I really ate it?
"Eat it, I have a foundation in martial arts, and I can carry it better than you."

The child then drank up the remaining rice soup.

As night fell, Yang Chulu and the child cuddled together, using each other's body heat to keep warm.

Zhang San is too ruthless, it's cold, and there is nothing to cover the two of them at all.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden noise all around.

Yang Chulu opened her eyes and saw blazing fire coming from a yard in front of her on the left, as well as the sound of running and shouting.

on fire.

Did An Tianxia do it?
(End of this chapter)