Chapter 27 City of Death 8

Her eyes suddenly turned dark, and forsythia stood stiffly. She confirmed that she had her eyes open, but she couldn't see anything anyway.

"Jiang Beichen..." She was a little afraid of black and forcis. She reached out to hold the corners of the clothes of the people next to her, only to find that there was nothing around her!

The pupil suddenly dilated, and the fortear kept his hand motion motionless.

Poutong, Poutong, Poutong...

The sound of his heartbeat came from his ear, and the forsythia took a breath nervously. What's going on now? What about Jiang Beichen? Where have you been?

Squeak - the sound of opening the door came from the second floor, and then a dim light appeared above the forsythia. She looked up and saw the old woman slowly walking down the stairs with a wax lamp.

In the gray embroidered shoes are the standard three-inch golden lotus. Forage looked at the elderly man and walked down the stairs step by step in his direction. Although she kept her head down, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. In the dark inn, only the wax lamp in her hand lit quietly, and the faint firelight jumped gently. Seeing that the old woman was about to go down the stairs, she couldn't help taking a step back.

"Who are you!" Seeing the old woman walking directly towards him after going down the stairs, Lianqi couldn't help exclaiming.

Without replying, the old figure stopped, slowly raised her head and looked at the forearm not far away. Her look was extremely strange.

"Where's Jiang Beichen?" Forthia asked again.

Hearing the words of Forthia, the old woman suddenly widened her eyes, and a red light shined straight from her eyes to Forthia. Because she has been experiencing battles these days, Lian Jian quickly squatted down with an instinctive reaction, and the light in the old woman's eyes shattered the vase on the table behind her.

Obviously, the old woman refused to let go of Forthia and continued to look at her. Lianjian ran to the side with her head in her arms. As she ran along the route, the old woman's eyes kept chasing after her, and red lights fell on the ground. In an instant, the inn was full of dust of dust that had been blown.

"Cough..." Lian Jian was accidentally choked. She frowned and continued to avoid it. As she ran, she looked at the old woman in the center of the inn, frowning more and more tightly. Her dry face and eyes were frighteningly red, and if she didn't avoid the red light, she would definitely be blown up - this is definitely not a human! Absolutely not human!

The fortear suddenly stopped, and then immediately jumped backwards and stood on the table. The next red light immediately followed, and the forsythia took out a charm from his sleeves at a very fast speed and suddenly put it in front of him, but the white paper also shone faintly.

Red eyes were about to touch her body, but they were blocked by the spell sandwiched in their fingers. Lian Jian's left hand held her right elbow, and her right hand standing in front of her face was tightly clamped with a white charm. She gritted her teeth and barely supported the boundary to block the wave of attacks, but Lian Jian knew that she could not stop it for long.

When the old woman saw that she took the spell, she took back the red light. She opened her mouth ferociously, revealing sharp fangs, and her old figure quickly ran towards the fortight. Obviously, she planned to fight with the fortight.

The gray figure suddenly flashed in front of Forsythia. She stretched out her old hands and easily broke through the boundary of the charm and grabbed the forsythia's neck fiercely.

The forsythia, who had no combat experience, was crushed by her on Muzhuo, and her body could not move at all. At this moment, she was like a lamb slaughtered by others. Looking at the horrible grimace in front of her, she felt that it was more and more difficult to breathe...

No... Jiang Beichen...

No...Yin Guangyao...

No red costume...No Lanming...No small crescent...

There is not even meat...

her face began to turn pale slowly, and Li Jian struggled hard in pain, but she knew clearly that no one would come to save her. When she really felt that death was close at hand, Lian Jian knew very well that if she could not fight back, she would die here!

I suddenly feel so tired... Why let her face these alone...

The fortear gradually gave up the struggle and waited for the moment of suffocation.

Looking at the hanging beam in the room, there are old traces on it, and her vision is getting more and more blurred. She seems to see a lot of pictures, many people...

She saw herself in the second year of junior high school and was blocked in the table tennis room by the girl with problems. They scolded her as "ugly" and asked her to leave Jiang Beichen and get out of here... and even... took off her clothes and took nude photos, saying that they would put them on the Internet...

Later? ......Later...

Later, Jiang Beichen appeared and crushed the camera in the leader's hand. The forsythia clothes were cut in half. When the two girls who suppressed her saw Jiang Beichen coming, they quickly let go and ran away. Jiang Beichen carefully picked up her lying on the ground and put her school uniform back on her body.

The slender fingers buttoned the school uniform one by one for her, and the movements were gentle and distressed, and the forseng sat on the ground with tears.

The picture is gradually turning yellow...

Foria gently closes your eyes...

This is her two years ago... Cowardly and won't resist... If Jiang Beichen didn't arrive in time, she wouldn't even think about what would happen after that...

If she remembers correctly, her wish for that year's birthday is to become strong. Don't be afraid of these people who are malicious to you, don't panic, and face them bravely.

The old woman's eyes were ferocious, and her body leaned forward again. The sudden tingling from her neck made Forsy suddenly come to her senses. She looked at the person in front of her who couldn't wait to strangle herself, and suddenly a wave of anger rose in her heart--

Why! Why did others come to bully her since she was a child? Why is she the most cowardly person?!

This time, no one came to help her, and no one could be there. Forsythia raised her hand with difficulty and slowly moved to the old woman's hand. She began to want to continue struggling--

Anyway, she said to herself that she could not die this time. No matter what method is used, you can never die.

She can't be so cowardly anymore... In the face of people who want to hurt herself, she should not be afraid of panic, but resolutely fight with them to the end!

That's the wish she made two years ago!

Even if it's dead! I also want to die in resistance, instead of lying on the table like this for slaughter! Because she knows that at this moment, she was looking at herself in the past.

held the old woman's body tightly with both hands, and the forsythia began to push her fingers out. The ghost did not do what she wanted and immediately opened her mouth to her face and wanted to bite down.