triple world

The child was small, the same size as the phantom they saw that day, about four or five years old, and she was as thin as a monkey in her arms. She was wearing a red jacket, but now Already soaked in water.

Shadow Fu Yan's upper body was naked, and his jacket covered the child's upper body, with a rare look of anger on his face.

Fu Yan had never seen him like this, and he became a little serious at the moment. He didn't know what was wrong with this little girl that caused him to be like this.

The village chief, who was lying on the ground, fell into panic when he saw the little girl being carried out of the water, and hurriedly crawled into the corner, as if he saw something terrible.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan looked at his shadow, and the others couldn't help but focus on the little girl in his arms.

The exposed thin and weak arms were wet and abnormally blue-gray, but like the two children in the river and the lotus pond, she was still alive, her thin chest was still heaving, but the heaving was extremely small, It seems that even the vitality is insignificant.

The shadow Fu Yan stood still in front of them, frowned and looked at the fearful villagers of Sanlong Village and the village chief who had crawled behind Fu Yan and the others, and slowly lifted the clothes covering the little girl.

The next moment, the group gasped.

Even if the child is thin and only has one breath left, she is still a living life, she has feelings, heartbeat, and temperature, but it is such a fragile life, someone has driven a nail in the middle of her forehead.

The nails were rusted and corroded underwater, and the red rust stained the hideous wound. One end was deeply embedded in the bone, and the other end poked out from the back of the head with a length of thirty to forty centimeters. It was previously blocked by the shadow Fu Yan. So everyone didn't find out.

It was an iron nail more than half a meter long, which was cruelly nailed to the head of a three or four-year-old child.

"How could this happen!" Wang Xiaona covered her mouth and was almost speechless. She was frightened by the scene in front of her, and then realized what kind of method the village chief said was "nailed under the water".

Just by looking at the wound, one could tell how ruthless the person who did it was. There were several cracks near the wound, which were forcibly cracked by the iron nails when they were knocked in.

Shadow Fu Yan paused, and spoke with some difficulty: "She can move."

"When I went down, I vaguely saw something moving. In the past, I saw her struggling. Her hands and feet floated up a little bit, but she couldn't lift her head at all. She was firmly fixed on the bottom of the water. I don't know why it appeared. Once the water is out, it won't move..."

Fu Yan felt a little disgusted at the bottom of his heart. Don't these people feel a little guilty in their conscience for treating a child he knew so cruelly?

Snatched from the warm embrace of grandma, nailed to the bottom of the water for more than ten years, struggling desperately, pain, fear and grievances filled the head of a still ignorant child, listening to those people talking by the water, but seeing the light of day ...

No matter what the reason is, a person who can do something like this to a child has long since lost his human emotions, and the people who are still alive in the entire Sanlong Village are a group of cold-blooded monsters.

Wu Bin retched twice, this scene really irritated his eyes.

Gu Wensheng frowned and looked at the village chief who was hiding next to him. There was no guilt on his face, only fear and regret. He was afraid of the child who appeared in front of him, and regretted not solving the troubles of Fu Yan and the others in the first place.

"Throw her back!" he roared hysterically, "Sanlong Village will suffer, I can't die, my grandson has just been born! I can't die!"

Song Yu kicked him against the wall: "Your grandson is a human being, so this child is not a human being? People like you deserve to go to hell!"

"It's their family's fault! If they hadn't harmed us first, we would have been forced to do so!" The village chief vomited blood, but he was still muttering vaguely, not realizing that the crimes they committed had something to do with it. How deep.

"She is breathing faster and faster." Shadow Fu Yan said anxiously holding the child.

The little girl's face was blue and gray, and her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she would die in the next moment.

Fu Yan didn't care that this was just an NPC in the game world, and reached out to catch her hand, feeling cold and flustered.

At this time, Gu Wensheng said: "She has something in her mouth, take it out first."

The little girl Huanhuan's lips were slightly opened, revealing the dark red thing inside. When Fu Yan and the others got it out, they found that it was a red stone with blood-like liquid flowing inside. It hurt Fu Yan's hand, and he fell to the ground without holding on.

The stone was not broken, but it caused the villagers of Sanlong Village to start crying in panic. They seemed to know that there was no hope of turning things around, and only crying could relieve their panic a little.

The pads of Fu Yan's fingers that had just pinched the stone were all red, and when Gu Wensheng grabbed his hand, he could hardly feel the temperature there.

After taking out the stone from the little girl's mouth, she took a big breath as if she had escaped from suffocation, and began to cough.

At the same time, her body was not as cold as before, but the blue-gray color on her body faded in a few minutes. I am afraid that this situation has something to do with the stone on the ground.

"It hurts." The little girl kept whining in a low voice without opening her eyes.

Fu Yan and the others knew that this little girl was no longer an ordinary human like her older brothers and sisters, otherwise she would not be able to survive in the water for so long. The situation is still alive.

It's just that the nail on her head seemed to have brought her endless pain, her face was almost distorted, and she kept trying to reach out to grab the wound on her forehead.

Fu Yan touched her cheek. He used to have such a lovely brother, so naturally he was not willing to suffer such pain for such a young child.

The little girl Huanhuan was still screaming in pain, Song Yu looked at her wrinkled face a little bit unbearably, and said: "Why don't you give her this nail, her current situation should not be worse because of this. "

Because of the changes in her body, Fu Yan and Gu Wensheng also believed that Song Yu's suggestion was not a problem.

But just when they were about to make a move, the village head who was pretending to be dead and the villagers of Sanlong Village suddenly rushed towards them: "It can't be pulled out, something big will happen! No!"

Since they were so afraid that the nail might be harmful to the little girl, they agreed to remove the nail even more.

These people who were trying to struggle were kicked away by Song Yu and Wu Bin again, this time they were also merciless, there is no need to show mercy to this kind of people who don't even have basic emotions.

The shadow Fu Yan nodded, stretched out his hand to caress the back of the little girl's head, the nail that was poked out broke off and fell to the ground, and then carefully pulled out the remaining nail on her forehead.

None of Fu Yan and the others could empathize with the feeling of a finger-wide iron nail being pulled out of their head, but they could also feel it from the distorted expression of the little girl. people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

The little girl screamed intermittently.

After a while, the shadow Fu Yan finally removed the nail, and some red and white turbid liquid flowed out from the wound.

And the little girl finally opened her eyes, and the complex emotions in those eyes were engraved in the heart of Fu Yan, the shadow she was watching in an instant. Panic, fear, fear, full of negative emotions, almost came from her body. to leak out.

"Grandma, Huanhuan hurts!" The little girl looked around, as if she hadn't realized what happened, she opened her mouth and began to cry, the grievance in her voice made the heart ache, "It hurts! Grandma, where are you?" , don't leave Huanhuan alone!"

At the same time, footsteps came from behind Fu Yan and the others.

As the little girl's crying became louder, the footsteps got closer.

In the unlit lobby, a dark figure approached slowly. It was the old lady that Fu Yan and the others had seen before, the grandma Huanhuan was talking about.

Huanhuan seemed to have sensed something, his eyes were blurred with blood, but he stretched out his arms in the direction of that figure, with an extremely longing look on his face.

Gu Wensheng subconsciously led Fu Yan to move a few steps away, and Song Yu and Wang Xiaona who were beside him also moved out of the way, and even the shadow of Gong Ming, who had been silent for a long time, took his editor to the side.

The aura of this old lady was terrifying to the naked eye, her eyes were so dark that there was no white in them, and the bone-cutting knife in her hand was shining with cold light, anyone who looked at it would be terrified.

"Ghost! Ghost!" Some villagers crawled out frantically when they saw this scene, as if this would make them feel more at ease.

"Grandma, Huanhuan is afraid." Shadow Fu Yan stood still, and the old lady took her precious granddaughter from his arms.

"Grandma hugs you, don't be afraid!" The old lady leaned her head against her cheek and comforted her. It was exactly the same as the gentle voice Fu Yan heard that night, but only those who stood aside could see the old lady The murderous intent in his eyes.

She hugged her little granddaughter in one hand, and held a knife in the other. Under the gaze of Fu Yan and the others, she walked up to the village head who was lying in the corner, and sliced ​​into the neck of the old man who was frightened into incontinence as if seeing a ghost.

All the villagers who wanted to escape were terrified but couldn't move. They could only see the blood-stained butcher knife slowly approaching them, their eyes tearing apart but they had no strength to resist.

All the villagers gathered here, no matter men, women or children, were all killed.

Fu Yan and his party did not hesitate at all. If someone they cared about was treated like this, they might not be much better off.

The screams of men and women echoed in the sky, and the blood on the ground flowed wantonly, dyeing the small lake red, like a slaughterhouse.

After everything was over, the old lady stood in front of Shadow Fu Yan holding her little granddaughter who could not see anything in her arms, and said "thank you" softly.

She is thanking, thanking Shadow Fu Yan for rescuing her granddaughter from such a painful environment.

At this moment, Fu Yan and the others knew who the woman in the reminder given by the mirror was, and why her appearance made the people of Sanlong Village fall into silence, because when that moment came, Sanlong Village would not re-exist.

The old lady returned to the old house with the child in her arms, walking very slowly step by step, and finally disappeared from Fu Yan's sight.

There is almost no place to stay around, all of which are human body remains. This is the first time Fu Yan has seen such an almost wiped out ending. It has nothing to do with the editor, but the ending of the aborigines in the game world.

"Then what shall we do next?" Song Yu broke the silence. Even if the old lady thanked them, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't hurt them later.

But Gu Wensheng glanced at the house behind him, and led the crowd forward.

The old house looked the same as usual, except for some strange crackling noises. Soon, a bunch of flames burst out from the gap of the house on the west side. It didn't take long for the whole house to burn red.

The straw piled up in the house became an excellent combustion aid, instantly sending the fire to a new height.

Two shrill shouts came from the east and north of the village respectively. The voices were full of complex and intense emotions, and the flames shot up into the sky from the source of the voices.

Fu Yan was stunned when he heard the voice, and stretched out his hand to wipe his cheeks, and actually shed tears in the voice.

In a trance, he heard someone talking in his ear again.

"Huanhuan, does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, grandma."