Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

"Really? Since you are begging me so much, grandpa, I will help you again today."

The adjutant of the invading army held Yi You's arm, handed the needle and thread to Yi You's hand, and held his hand himself.

Stitch by stitch, he sewed up his mother's body.

At this time, Yi You was played by the adjutant of the invading army in the palm of his hand like a marionette without feeling or emotion.

The blood in his heart has been frozen by despair, the abyss traps him, and he cannot escape.

Tears flowed unstoppably in his eyes, the eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and the tears were still flowing.

He felt like his body was being controlled, and he could only cry, until he lost his voice, and then turned into a long howl.

Can only howl in this endless night and cage surrounded by corpses.

His heart is about to die, and he only reads the name of "little brother" in his heart, hoping that he can tell me that this is fake.

Space and time flowed around him continuously, and it was already unknown how long it had passed.

Finally, the hands controlling Yi You stopped, he let go, and Yi You also collapsed on the ground like a marionette that lost its gravity control.

I couldn't move anymore, couldn't make a sound, and my mother's body was next to me, and he held her hand with great effort.

"Okay, little beauty, today's game is over here. There are more important things for you to do next."

"What will happen later will make you feel more excited and memorable." The adjutant of the invading army showed a wretched smile with malicious intentions.

He shouted at the soldiers over there: "Come here and take me to this little bastard's hoof and give it to the old lady to clean it up, and send me to the commander's bed later.

"You both pay attention to me, don't hurt me, when the commander comes to blame, what I want is your heads."

"Yes, Deputy Chief."

Just thinking about it, Yi You was being carried left and right by two foreign invaders, with iron chains binding his hands and feet.

The emptiness in his mind has prevented Yi You from noticing what they are talking about, he can't move or cry.

He could only feel a sense of weightlessness, suspending him in the air.

He was carried away abruptly, and he didn't even have the strength to look at his mother's body again.

Where will he be sent?What is waiting for him next?He doesn't know, and he can't think about it?

He couldn't think of anything more desperate and disgusting than his mother's death and sewing up his mother's body by himself.

When he regained his senses again, he was thrown away by two soldiers and thrown into a bathtub.

buckets of cold water poured down his head

The blood on his clothes and skin quickly stained the water red, and the blood spread around him.

"It stinks, I drenched myself clean, we don't have time to take care of you." The foreign barbarian covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust, and then threw a clean robe on the floor of the bathtub .

He picked up the red towel and wiped his face.

His mother's blood still remained on his hands, and the cold touch hadn't dissipated.

He wanted to wipe it off vigorously, the blood made her feel sick.

He didn't believe in the fact that his mother was dead, as long as he closed his eyes, he couldn't see or smell her.

Muttering to himself.The mouth opened and closed, no one knew what he was talking about, and no one could see clearly whether he was laughing or crying.

He could no longer see anything, the scarlet blood drowned him, and he sank slowly, sinking.

The moment the blood flooded his mouth and nose, he felt a sudden suffocation, tightly strangling his throat.

"Xiaoyou—Xiaoyou—"

elder brother!I have a brother!I can't die!

He can't die!Can't die!

He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out from the bottom of the water, and splashed water all over the ground with his huge movement.

He has never been so hungry for air and valued life so much as he is at this moment.

Sometimes we are only one step away from the abyss, and no one can control it for a moment.

He raised his hand from the blood-stained water, aiming high at the moon outside the window.

The fifteenth day of the month, the night of the full moon, the day of reunion.

Today was the day he was waiting for his little brother to return, Yi You opened and closed his index finger and middle finger slightly to reveal a gap, wanting to take a look at the full moon.

But the moon tonight was so bright and dazzling, the bright moonlight penetrated his eyes, the light was so clear and translucent that he couldn't look directly at it.

"Brother, where are you? Are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I broke my promise, Auntie left, I didn't protect her well, I didn't, I didn't."

As he spoke, tears flowed down again uncontrollably, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he looked at the word [candle] in his hand.

It was a light, and he was still on. He believed that the little brother was waiting for him to go home not far away.

Yes, he wants to live, he can't die, he can't die, he has a brother.

Yi You dragged himself up from the bathtub, the sound of blood overflowing could be heard all over the floor.

He changed his clothes, now is not the time to be downcast, he has to be strong, he has to find a way, he has to escape.

The protective talisman left by his brother is still there, and the smile left by his mother is still imprinted in his mind.

He looked around and walked out of the door carefully. The officers and soldiers guarding the door were sitting in front of the door, sleeping soundly.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, tonight's wine is extraordinarily strong, and people sleep extraordinarily soundly tonight.

The dream night of the Gentile Barbarian, the night of Yi You's nightmare.

Relying on his nimble and thin body to intersperse among them, he gently pulled a short knife from the waist of a foreign barbarian.

Tuck it away in the sleeve, and the long sleeves cover it up.

He promised the little brother to protect himself, to protect A Niang, A Niang, A Niang is gone, if he can't protect himself, the last promise he made to the little brother will not be able to keep.

"Ah timid," a fly got into the guard's nose, and a sneeze woke him up.

When he woke up, he saw Yi You obediently standing beside him.

He looked it over, licked his lips, his eyes were explicit and wretched.

Picking up Yiyou's chin, he pulled him in:

"Hey, boy, I didn't expect that the white appearance after washing is really pitiful. No wonder the adjutant is so picky and praises you."

"Oh, what a pity for that oily old man who is so cheap."

The words came out of his mouth, and he didn't think too much, another guard officer next to him immediately reminded him:

"Brother Wang, you'd better be careful what you say, and don't touch this kid. When the commander really blames him, our heads will definitely be gone. It's not like you don't know the commander's temper."

Wang Er ignored him, pierced his ears, and looked disdainful.

Instead, he hugged Yi You even tighter: "Old Zhang, what does it matter, I'll play for a while first, it's not a mother cub, it's a doll, does the commander still know?"