[British and American Drama] Mental Correction

[Chapter 33]

[boom! ] There was another loud bang, and the ground seemed to tremble. The old butler appeared in Claire's room. This old guy, who had always been cold and lifeless like a machine, rarely showed hatred, and rudely threw Claire on the ground. in a wheelchair.

He could no longer hide his hatred for Claire.In his eyes, the reason why the child he watched growing up became the irrational anti-social personality is all because of Claire!The witch!Her existence is to lead her young master to evil!

She even lured more forces to intervene in this competition for her. This remote place in the northernmost part of the city became lively because of her.But he was not honored at all!

But even so, the first order issued to him by his Master Jervis was to transfer Sophie Roy!Transfer her? !

He threw Claire on the wheelchair, and after looking around the room, he searched for injections.Claire watched indifferently, and when the muscle relaxant was pushed into the body again, she said calmly: "You should know better than anyone else that even without this injection, there is no way for me to escape."

She struggled to swing the skirt that was dragging at her feet. Under the pure white skirt was a pair of legs that had been inactive for many years and had shrunk muscles.Claire is not familiar with medical theory, but she knows that her condition is not good.Her body was always swollen frequently, and her scoliosis and sciatica pain once tormented her.Muscle weakness from injection overdose is also evident. (The information about side effects here is not rigorous, please don’t worry if there are any mistakes.)

Her lethargy, dizziness, and lower back pain also started to come up frequently.Claire even suffered from bed sores when the old housekeeper was tormenting her secretly.In the final analysis, all of this stems from the irrational love of Jervis' madman.

This made it difficult for Claire to control her killing intent and boredom towards him more than once.

The old man didn't speak, apparently he didn't bother to respond to her words at all. He quickly took away a thin blanket, covered Claire's face in a coat, and quickly ran out of the room pushing the wheelchair.

In the screams that rang out from time to time in Claire's ear, she trembled when she thought of the possibilities she had given up on: "What happened? Tell me...?" Come out: "Who is..."

No one responded to her.

The effect of the potion gradually reflected on her body. She sat weakly on the wheelchair, staring at the clothes in front of her eyes wide open in the darkness, once again falling into despair in her heart.

This feeling is like returning to the kidnapping many years ago. She prayed over and over again in the dark for someone to save her, but no one appeared in front of her in time until the [operation] began...

Claire suddenly had an inexplicable self-doubt, why did she come to this world, why did she face these bad anti-social personalities again and again?What did all this do to her?what is the benefit……?

She even sneered: Oh, yes, because that inexplicable thing promised her that she could change her past.

How to change it?Let her go back to the past?Let her not encounter that case?Can she grow up peacefully and happily?Claire could not afford to raise her longing for such a future.

The drive that kept her going to do something was gone.

She closed her eyes and recalled the news released by the system during this time travel, but there was none.Even Jervis is not part of the "world malice".All she could do was wait.

"Han!" It was Jervis' voice!He seemed to be running towards her, calling out the housekeeper's name, and then Claire felt herself being embraced by Jervis quickly. The boy panted, and lifted the coat covering her face.

His red hair was stained with blood, and his decent clothes looked extremely embarrassed. He looked at Claire with a satisfied smile on his face: "You are here, you are still here." Jervis sighed, and put Face close to Claire's neck, breathing in her scent deeply.

Normally, within a second, Jervis touched Claire's face: "If there is no way to be with you," the boy smiled yearningly: "I will die with you."

His sigh-like emotion almost made Clare sick: "Even death can't separate us."

"Let her go, Jervis."

A calm male voice suddenly appeared, Jervis quickly turned around, and Claire also looked behind him. In the brightly lit corridor, the man in black was wearing a mask, and his gaze was stern. This is, Batman?Claire was shocked.

His words were more like exhortations than orders.

Jervis smiled wildly: "You want me to let her go? Don't dream of saving anyone here!" Jervis quickly pulled out the pistol at his waist, and at the moment of drawing the gun, only heard A few shots that moved faster than him aimed at the wall lamp in the corridor. Before Claire could see his movements clearly, the corridor was plunged into darkness.

Jervis shot wildly in Batman's direction without hesitation, the darkness in his field of vision made his emotions even more unstable.

Claire unfortunately lowered her head when the old butler dodged and retreated from the battlefield.She was conscious, and wanted to prop up her neck to change to a more comfortable position, but in the end she could only cast her eyes powerlessly into the dark nothingness.Now she can't even make a simple move like raising her head.

The fighting behind has been non-stop, but Claire inexplicably believes that Batman will definitely defeat Jervis and rescue her, as well as the other controlled girls in this room.

This kind of inexplicable trust is probably similar to the trust in straws of a desperate person after falling into the water.No reason, no reason.Just because he happened to appear when she lost her spiritual support.

And Batman appeared, and he became her pillar at this time.

After running for a long time, they finally appeared in a place with light, but Han stopped abruptly.Claire didn't know what was going on ahead, she heard the butler Han's tone weak: "Listen, I don't want to be your enemy, I'm willing to fight you,"

[Boom! ]

Something hot and humid sprayed on Claire's neck, and Han fell to the ground before he could even groan.

[咔哒] footsteps came slowly towards her.

The black suit trouser legs were stained with blood, and even the leather shoes were stained with dust.

Claire watched, then gently cupped her head with both hands.The man in the clown mask tilted his head at her, and his lips curled up and down the mask made him look unhappy.

The hands on her face were shaking.

The man's voice was dull: "I wore a new suit, but it was dirty." He sounded seriously disappointed: "I hoped to appear extremely handsome, but failed."

Claire felt her eyes heat up and her nose sore.

"But you haven't changed at all. Your eyes are still like a cloud of gray fog. I really want to get into that fog."

He stretched out his hand, and slowly pushed the mask on his face to the top of his head, revealing the handsome face under the mask, with complicated eyes in emerald green pupils, it was Hill.

He gently pulled Claire into his arms, then reached out to hug her, and quickly covered Claire's eyes when he turned around, but Claire still saw clearly what happened in the room with his eyes closed.

[hell. ]

Countless corpses lay on the ground, including people wearing masks and Jervis's mercenaries, as well as countless blond girls... They lay on the ground with bleeding holes in their heads, and stared at the never-ending The sky will be lit up, and the blood will gather a dazzling red river on the marble floor, making a splashing sound as the footsteps walk by.

Hill's fingers covering Claire's eyes were cold, and he led her out of the room with steady steps. His voice was extremely gentle, and he said, "You know, Gaga is dead."

"?" Claire thought she was hallucinating.

"After you disappeared back then, Paul found it again. Their purpose was clear, that is, to give me some flair."

His voice was a little trembling: "I know Gaga will be dissected or ravaged by them, I know they will definitely do this kind of thing in front of my face, and I cannot allow it."

"...so I do."

During the long silence, Hill managed to pretend a relaxed tone: "I threw Gaga downstairs."

He didn't tell Claire that after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Gaga. The poor little thing left him forever because of his weakness and incompetence. Even if he tried everything, there was no way to get it back.

This incident made Claire's disappearance infinitely magnified in all his consciousness, as if it foreshadowed that he would no longer have any way to find his lover back.And as time went by, Hill became even more obsessed with finding Claire (Sophis). This almost paranoid obsession made him distort his original intention over the long years. .Those friendships of lovers in their youth have been infinitely beautified.

Disputes that used to have different ideas have become sweet, and memories of poverty and hardship have also become beautiful.Claire would not know that Amy, who had only 60 points, was unilaterally urged by Hill to grow into a raging fire in the five years after they broke up, burning Hill's lonely heart every day, making him miss her even more , attach importance to her, adore her.

The raging madness in his eyes was completely wrapped up in his tenderness, and only when she couldn't watch him, did he leak a little bit.

Claire curled up quietly in Hill's arms in silence.She tried her best to barely touch Hill's waist with her index finger, as if she could convey her comfort in this way.

Then being hugged even tighter by his lover in his arms——

"Put down Alice!!!!!!"

Until Jervis let out an almost hysterical roar.

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