The Red Dead Lolita
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After that, Leticia quickly formed an investigation team, followed by the hunt and trial.
As the investigation deepened, Leticia discovered that the evil displayed by the Zhenkins family was only the tip of the iceberg, and the deeper shady scenes were hidden in the family history, like dirt in the folds of plush carpet.
That's why she pays so much attention to Ashley
s reason.
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The day of the trial was over, but it was only the beginning of a fierce battle.
On the way back to the cell, Ashley replayed the entire interrogation process in his mind, wondering if he had exposed chicken feet.
She didn't intend to provoke Amber. In interrogation psychology, this is a means of establishing a persona. Once a persona is established, people will tend to do things that fit the persona. Both the interrogator and the person being interrogated need a person set.
Therefore, Ashley found an opportunity to put a small squad leader persona on the opponent, and then got a headache.
I said sorry in my heart, this is not the real her, I will definitely apologize when I have the chance, especially the phrase 'you are jealous of my beauty', I clenched my toes in embarrassment, I really wanted to bang my head to death.
squeak-
The iron fence was opened in front of him, and the room used to detain the suspect was clean and hygienic, without any smell or crawling bugs.
Although it is only six square meters, beds, tables and flush toilets are all available.
Ashley also found a book under the quilt.
Generally speaking, the books brought in by the prisoner would be bodybuilding, martial arts, spell-casting materials and the like, but what she found turned out to be a fairy tale.
In the green grass under the rainbow, the little crocodile and the little giraffe hold hands, singing and dancing.
The prisoner was probably ill.
The index finger pulled the heel, pulled off the shoe, peeled off the socks with the fingertips, released Xuenen's soft little feet, creaked and climbed onto the bed, turned around, put his back against the wall, picked up the book, and read a paragraph before going to bed. story.
Feeling sleepy.
The book is thrown aside.
His arms crossed in front of his knees, hugging his small body.
His eyes fell on his pair of slender feet.
Never looked at it before.
The toes are soft and slender, the skin is tender, blood vessels are faintly exposed, and they are trapped in the quilt, making them look small and pitiful.
You have worked hard, carrying my lively little thing.
who am I?
I am who I am……
Her hair flowed down her drooping little head, hiding her expression.
The night was quiet, and there were sobbing sounds from other cells, some people were grinding their teeth, some people were spitting, there were no loud noises, but the small voices were always restless.
People with neurasthenia may find it difficult to fall asleep, but Ashley's nerve strength has been tempered like a steel wire, and he will fall asleep as soon as he tilts his head.
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The bright red tongue of fire licked the firewood, making beep, beep, beep.
The firelight shines through the wrought iron railings of the fireplace, casting long, eerie shadows on the old floor.
The faint warmth cannot dispel the cold, damp and decaying smell of the old house.
The woman was lying on the bed, her legs were covered by a thin blanket, showing her hard and long leg bones.
She looked even gaunter, the bulge of her belly weighing on her body like a stone.
The hem of the pajamas was not fastened, revealing a dark red scar twisted like an earthworm at the navel.
The loli lying beside the bed is the only normal existence in this gloomy picture.
That snow-blue curly hair looks like a violet that has faded in the rain, or a lonely jellyfish in the deep sea.
She stretched out her little finger, put it timidly on the scar, and asked:
"Aunt Lorraine, have you ever had a child before? A boy or a girl?"
The woman lowered her eyelashes and said quietly: "Have you heard of 'virgin pregnancy'?"
"I heard from the priest at Mass that the Virgin Mary was inspired by God to conceive and gave birth to Jesus when she was a virgin." Although Lolita with missing teeth was leaking, her description was concise.
"That's not the case." The woman shook her head lightly.
Loli opened her mouth slightly.
"That night, the devil cut open Maria's stomach and stuffed a demon seed into it."
The woman's emotions gradually became agitated, and her voice became low and hoarse. She grinned, and the firelight from the fireplace shone over, and her small and sharp teeth gleamed coldly.
"It is the most distorted and rebellious product in the world, hope, despair, purity, filth, blessing, curse... mixed together, blaspheming all sacred, mocking all authority, denying all meaning, the dark moon rises, and the sky cracks the void of nothingness , that was the wound of heaven, and then the blood gushed out..."
Loli lay on the side of the bed, tilting her head to listen, she seemed careless, distracted from time to time, played with her fingers, but remembered everything in her heart.
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Every time he saw his little cousin's face in his dreams, Ashley felt extremely at ease, even if it was a dark and depressing dream.
It's been many years since she left, but she clearly remembers the fairy tale about twisting fate that her little cousin told her by her bedside.
Perhaps it was because she read the book of fairy tales before going to bed, she once again dreamed of her little cousin telling her that story in a childlike voice.
"Little Raccoon is a Bad Friend"
One day, the little raccoon asked his friend, the little white rabbit, to go on an outing.
The little raccoon said, dear rabbit friend, I will take you to a good place, where the scenery is awesome.
The little white rabbit said, yes, yes, yes.
They walked through the woods, forded the stream, and walked across the grass. There was a cave in front of them. When they reached the entrance of the cave, the big bad wolf came out.
It turned out that the little raccoon wanted to sell his friend for money. As long as he brought the little animal over, the big bad wolf would give him a generous reward.
But the little white rabbit reacted faster and said, this is the first one, there will be more in the future, please give me a reward, Mr. Big Bad Wolf.
Before the little raccoon could speak, he was killed by the big bad wolf.
Chapter 7: Amber's Law
Turning the corner, facing the wind that crossed the street, Amber raised her hand, pressed her index finger and thumb against the neckline and smoothed it to make the crease more clear.
This Inquisition custom-made smallest uniform trench coat is all her pride.
People on the street are looking at me...
Lolita's big dark eyes rolled back and forth.
They must be very surprised, it is unbelievable that they can enter the court at such a young age!
"I am well-known and admired, and I don't have to care about a guy from a notorious family."
Thinking of this, the depressed mood that was tortured by Ashley calmed down a little.
This is the main city "Fountain" of the United Cities.
Windbreak forest belts and fences were erected outside the city. After the wind and sand were buffered, the wild wind turned into gentle gauze mist, mixed with moist mist, infiltrating layer by layer, and coating the roof and ground with a layer of fine ocher foundation.
Footprints and ruts spread in all directions on this layer of brown snow.
Because it is located in a low-lying area and in the foothills flood zone, the canals and wells are full regardless of the rainy or dry season.
Twelve of the seventeen most important agricultural production bases in Union City are near the source.
Moreover, due to the abundance of groundwater and the special stratum structure, deep underground rivers rush and swirl, forming countless sinkholes and water storage buckets.
The submarine team went deep into the ground thousands of meters from the sinkhole and salvaged the lost ancient technology.
After years of salvage, the shallow salvage has long been a red sea, and most of the relics salvaged are worthless and left ashes on the street.
Although the benefits of deep salvage are large, it means greater danger and more uncertainty.
The fissures and corridors in the ground form an intricate three-dimensional maze. People with poor spatial thinking ability will get lost even turning a corner.
Moreover, once the water flow changes, new passages and barriers will be formed, which are constantly changing, like an active maze. Even veterans who have been diving for many years can easily get lost in the depths of the ground.
Occasionally, members of the deep diving team walked by on the street. The metal helmets on the shoulders were like reactors, fixed with bolts and pressure, and the numbers were beating on the dashboard.
If you get close to them, you can hear a dull grunt coming from the inside of the helmet.
They are often shorter than ordinary people, generally under 1.5 meters, because they are too fat to drill through rock crevices and caves.
In order to adapt to the deep water environment, the lungs of some deep divers are transformed into fish gills to prevent them from being squeezed and collapsed by high water pressure, but the price is that they cannot breathe air on land, so what they wear is not diving helmets, but ' fishbowl'.
Some people say that the times have changed, deep divers are no longer needed, and the investment and benefits of deep dive salvage are becoming less and less proportional. It is meaningless to waste social resources in finding meaning in nothingness.
Amber didn't like the submarine team either, the reason was not to explore emptiness and meaning, but because the action plan of the court had to be approved by the Hundred People's Assembly before it could be implemented.
United City uses a set of special value calculation formulas to calculate the contribution value of the deep dive team, and then selects the captains of the top [-] teams in contribution value as members of the [-]-member meeting.
Of course, there are some deep-diving teams that work deep underground all the year round, and they cannot be contacted, so they replace them with a team of more than a hundred people. The core class of society is not the soldiers, farmers, businessmen, but divers. This is the epitome of technology in the post-apocalyptic era relying on salvage .
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"Hmph, unpleasant..."
For some reason, Ashley's nasty little face came to Amber's mind again.
Obviously only two or three hundred meters away from the residence, you can see the smoke from the chimney on the roof of the two-story building.
When going out at noon, her mother told her that she would eat stew with meat for dinner, and she couldn't wait to pour the fragrant soup on the mashed potatoes and eat a big mouthful.
But Amber stopped forcibly and walked in another direction.
I bought a chickpea and kidney bean double taco on the side of the road. I pinched the hot crust with my little fingers, bit into it, and let out steam from my little mouth.
Near the end of the meal, the high walls of the San Thomas neighborhood appeared in front of her eyes, and Amber stuffed the last bite into her mouth.
The residents here are not only prison guards, but also strictly selected decent people.
They are friendly, patient, generous, emotionally intelligent, and highly educated, most with certificates in nursing or psychology.
They are responsible for guiding and teaching juvenile offenders how to socialize and empathize with others.
Such people are hard to find, but they can be paid well.
Of course, there are still some who confess that their dream in life is to influence bad people, and they even took the whole family to move to St. Thomas, hoping to realize the value of life in juvenile delinquents.
The St. Thomas community is semi-open, closed to juvenile delinquents, and open to outsiders, and Amber is an employee of the court, not an idler, so no one stops her.
The entrance is a small square with a statue of the Seventh Apostle in the center, standing on a gray stone tablet with the words 'seeing is believing'.
The statue is half-kneeling, its muscles are compact and tense, its waist is arched, its chest is straight, its hands are resolutely stretched to the sky, its eyes are bright, and its right index finger is stretched out to penetrate the nail hole of the holy body to check whether it is true or not.
Amber walked around the stele and turned her eyes. In front of her was an oval garden with a length and width of 200 meters. The hillside was filled with soil and the trees were verdant.
Surrounding the garden is a circle of trails, and outside is a patchwork of single-family villas, each with a front and back yard.
"Juvenile delinquents should be thrown into the water prison, where they live better than me..." Amber couldn't help complaining.
Although the teacher often warned her not to have too extreme thoughts, the trial is not to vent anger, and the rules are the cornerstone of the trial, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.
After asking all the way, I came to a small white and beautiful auditorium shaded by trees.
Amber stepped up the boardwalk and looked in through the back window.
Warm yellow lights flowed on the desks, and the boys and girls were laughing and making noise, and it was completely impossible to see that they were once extremely harmful criminals.
In addition to transformation, there will also be teachers teaching them to impart knowledge and vocational skills.
"A group of little devils..."
Amber suddenly remembered the story she saw in the fairy tale book - if an angel or a demon wants a human servant, they will exchange their own child for a human child, and those sons of angels and demons who stay in the world are called For 'changeling'.
Standing on the podium in the auditorium is a loli with the face of an angel. She is not a juvenile delinquent, but the daughter of a resident of the San Thomas community, Flora Doma, the leader of the children.
Luo Li was wearing a white shirt. The fireplace was next to her. The fire was very hot, and there was crystal sweat on her forehead.
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