I put my wife together [Unlimited Stream]

Xu Yang knew that this place would be very dangerous, and he also knew where the danger might come from, but when it all started, she was still a little bit crazy because of such messy emotions as discomfort.

Obviously in the last dungeon, Xu Yang was still a little mermaid ptsd, there was no way, the first mermaid she met was something like that.

But in this dungeon, Xu Yang couldn't wait to hope that he could have the ability to transform into a mermaid.

But she is gone.

The first abnormal thing was the surrounding mirrors. The blood-colored liquid hung on the mirrors like dewdrops, and then became bigger and bigger, like a small wound on the body, as long as you squeeze it a little, it will heal It was as if a blood bead had been squeezed out.

It's just that there are too many 'wounds' on the mirror, densely packed, so soon the dew-like liquid is connected into one piece, and the rolling speed is getting faster and faster.

flowed to the ground.

Xu Yang was full of thoughts when he thought that this blood-like liquid might accumulate to the state of the last dungeon in the room, where people could only swim in it, and she would lose the ability to transform into the Little Mermaid. The desire to complain.

All she could do was to hold the hammer in her hand tightly, and then consider for a while if the buoyancy was not enough, would she have to go up to fight with the dagger again.

To be honest, hand-to-hand combat with a short knife really doesn't make people feel a little safer than holding a hammer.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang wanted to complain even more.

Fortunately, things didn't develop in the direction that Xu Yang hated. A thin layer of blood accumulated under his feet, and the mirror surface was completely covered with blood-like liquid on all sides.

Xu Yang's whole body was shrouded in a cage that seemed to be made of blood.

She waited quietly for a long time, and the blood on the mirror facing her suddenly receded to both sides like Moses divided the sea, as if a door had been opened, and behind the door was a black hole where nothing could be seen clearly. a space.

Xu Yang stood in front of the mirror for a few seconds, and could vaguely hear a soft voice saying to her, "Come on... come in..."

If it was a normal day, when he heard such a voice, Xu Yang would be absolutely indifferent and even pooh, but... the voice of this guy who is speaking is Jian Mo's voice.

Xu Yang was furious on the spot, picked up the guy and was ready to tear the thing that dared to use her girlfriend's voice to trick her into pieces.

So Xu Yang rushed in with a hammer in his hand, showing some ferocity and cruelty.

If Liu Yangyang were here, he might have crossed himself on his chest and shouted kindly: Amen.

The moment she rushed through the door, Xu Yang felt as if she had gotten into a ball of cotton. She could still move her hands and feet, but they were so light that she couldn't control herself.

A very noisy sound came faintly from outside, as if two people were arguing, a man and a woman, their voices were full of rage, accompanied by the sound of beating and beating.

Xu Yang felt that such a scene was somewhat familiar, and after a few seconds, she turned her gaze to the corner.

In the corner, there was a small group hugging itself tightly, sitting there quietly...you could even say it was dull.

Her appearance is very cute, the kind that elders would like very much, but her eyes are a little dull, so she looks like a doll, not a living person.

That's Jian Mo.

It's not Jian Mo.

Because in Xu Yang's impression, Jian Mo still laughs, and the smile is very sweet, even if something bad happens, he will just hold her hand aggrievedly, and say to her: "Yangyang, you have to hurry up!" Grow up a bit so that you can protect me."

"Okay, I will protect Momo, and I won't let anyone bully you, and I won't let you cry anymore." Little Xu Yang said this.

Xu Yang did remember this scene. It was one summer, when Jian Mo's parents had a large-scale quarrel. They cursed each other with the most vicious words, and even fought. No one remembered that their young daughter was still there. In the room, no one remembered that Jian Mo hadn't eaten all day.

They will only use Jian Mo as a weapon to attack each other, drag the little child over, press them between them, and force her to make a choice.

"Are you going with mom or dad?"

The young Jian Mo could only cry, but couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Their patience quickly disappeared, and they ruthlessly pushed her aside and continued their quarrel.

Even if that small body hit the ground and was wounded by broken glass, no one saw it, no one cared.

Xu Yang remembered that when she passed by, she heard a voice, and after knocking on the door and no one answered, she sneaked to the window, knocked on the window, opened the window with Jian Moli, and left the room, leading the to his home.

Jian Mo, who was still very young at that time, said to Xu Yang shyly, "You are like the prince in the story."

Very powerful, very handsome, saved the princess from the sky.

She obviously said so at that time.

"biubiu! It's like Spider-Man! Spider-Man!"

Thinking about it now, it was indeed a miracle that Jian Mo could fall in love with her.

Thinking of Xu Yang here, she even smiled a little sweetly. She seems to be in the same state as her soul and can't interfere with reality, so even if she really wants to rush to save her girlfriend, she can only watch quietly.

So she simply sat beside Jian Mo, waiting for another hero to save the beauty.

Although I don't know why after passing through that door, I returned to the past memory, but seeing Jian Mo, Xu Yang's heart will be much more stable.

However... she soon couldn't continue to settle down.

Because 'Xu Yang' did not appear.

There is no such thing as a prince who fell from the sky, or rather Spider-Man, saving her little princess.

The little princess she loves on the tip of her heart, like a puppet without a soul, sat quietly in the corner until dawn, and finally fell into a coma because of fear, hunger, and maybe more other things.

Xu Yang became anxious for a moment. She was already tired from the noise on the runway. In front of the parents who each occupied a room to rest, she frantically tried to get their attention: "Jian Mo fainted! Can you go and see her! Jane Mo fainted!"

She knew that there might be hallucinations, dreams, and all unreal places here, but at the moment when Jian Mo fell down quietly, Xu Yang's heart almost stopped because of the great panic.

However... No one could see Xu Yang.

She also couldn't touch anything.

So after Xu Yang made various attempts, he returned to Jian Mo's room in silence.

She couldn't do anything except look at it. If this was the punishment of the small black room, it would be a cruel thing indeed.

Xu Yang could only bear with it, and watched with his eyes wide open. The development of the matter was indeed completely different from what he remembered. In this 'Jian Mo''s life, there was no way in this 'Jian Mo''s life that he could get her out of that hateful family when she was suffering. Bring out the 'Xu Yang'.

So no one will comfort her: Do you want to be my mother's daughter?Parents can abandon their children, so children can also abandon their parents!

Mo Mo, it would be nice to grow up a little longer, and you can leave them, even leave this city, go wherever you want and do whatever you want.

No one would fight with those shameless boys and girls when Jian Mo was being bullied by her peers, beat them all over the ground and even attack them personally: it is because Mo Mo is cute that they bully her!You ugly things!

No one will hold Jian Mo in his arms when she is about to collapse because of the pain: Mo Mo, you can grow up slowly, because I will grow up soon, and I will take you out of here when the time comes , that day will come soon, and every day it gets closer, so don't be afraid, just wait for me.

Without Xu Yang, Jian Mo slowly grew in the mud, in the swamp of pain, and in the darkness where no daylight could be seen.

All she felt was pain, only despair, not even a ray of sunshine.

There was no light in her eyes, no joy, no desire.

Even if Xu Yang was right next to her ear, he said to her loudly: I am here!I'm here, Momo!

She can't hear, can't see.

This kind of Jian Mo grew up little by little in front of Xu Yang, and the more she grew up, the more beautiful she became, but she was different from the Jian Mo that Xu Yang knew. A flower with a strange breath.

Then, on a rainy night, those two people were arguing and wrestling, and Jian Mo, who was wearing a white dress, stood in the corner and picked up a knife.

The white skirt didn't have any decorations, as if it was cut from the snow, and after simple cutting, it was decorated on her body.

The girl was holding the knife, and someone was holding her hand where she could not see.

Momo, no.

Otherwise, your whole life will be immersed in shadows and in pain.

Life can not go to the sun, the bottom of the white clouds.

Xu Yang was panting violently, her eyes were red from the pain, she tried to grab Jian Mo's hand and pull her out of the mud.

Even if this is in a fantasy, it is a story that does not exist.

But it was too real, that person was too real, her pain was too real.

She struggled so little, so pitifully.

She also tried to fight against her own destiny, even if only for a moment.

Xu Yang remembered that a long time ago, Jian Mo and her hid under the covers and secretly watched a horror movie. There was a murderous monster in it. She killed her husband, children, friends, and parents.

Jian Mo's voice was small and soft, she said: "She is so scary, but... I feel a little pitiful for her."

Gorgeous flowers bloomed on the snow.

So red, so red.