Those people who were carried out might be people imprisoned in the dungeon like her.
Her eyes were red, and through the corpses one after another, she saw the fate of her friends who had disappeared one by one.
"Good boy, you know what to do, right?" The mother-in-law led her to the door.
"Go." She pushed her behind her, and her face that had always been stern suddenly revealed a smile, "If my daughter were still here, she would be as big and tall as you."
"But my girl is prettier than you."
It was the first time she saw this woman smile.
Boom!
Something was smashed inside the door, and the man's angry voice interrupted the look between the two.
The delusional baby kept smashing things on the table to the ground.
"Where are the people? Why haven't the people I want come yet?"
"Hurry up and get those bitches to serve me, or I will kill them all! Throw them to Wanjian Mountain!"
He was fussing and yelling, and Weier's palms were already tightly clenched.
She nodded towards her mother-in-law, opened the door and strode in.
She saw a wriggling mass of white flesh on the ground.
Wei'er looked on expressionlessly.
When the incense on his body was not far away from this man, it spontaneously began to emit smoke, and he seemed to be invisible, allowing all the smoke to penetrate into his body.
"Hey, hey hey, beauty."
His eyes were blurred and hallucinations appeared in front of him. It was clear that Weier was standing behind him, but he kept reaching out to touch and hug her in front of her, and he couldn't wait to unbutton his pants.
Wei'er looked at him with a cold face and looked at him in all his ugliness.
outside the door.
The man's laughter was the same as before. The delusional young master is a loser who has been hollowed out by wine and sex.
Men who have been drained by wine and sex are naturally not attractive.
So he was very afraid of other people outside listening in the corner, especially when people could wait until midnight to stop making noises, and he could just take off his pants and be done with it.
Over time.
There were fewer and fewer guards outside, or they were killed by the angry young master.
Or he was driven away.
But there can't be no one to guard him. Only the nanny who knows everything about the situation will stay here day after day. If there is any abnormality, she can go in and rescue him immediately.
Today too.
The nanny is fixed outside like a needle that fixes the sea.
She looked through the gap in the door with an expressionless face, saw the man's ugly movements, and also looked at the whip that Wei'er pulled out from the side.
She walked behind the man, raised her hand, and struck the man with the whip one after another.
This is not enough.
She picked up the stick and put it on the man's shoulders, waist, and anywhere she could hit him again and again.
But the wet nurse just watched quietly, even thinking: "Ah, the children this time are not enough, they are too young, we have to choose older children, and we will be ruthless."
She calmly took out bottle after bottle of healing medicine from her pocket.
His old fingers kept touching the bottle of the magic medicine.
They thought she didn't know.
How her daughter died is ridiculous.
She has been a vicious dog to this family all her life, so this is her retribution.
Her daughter is so well-behaved and good. This is God punishing her for not helping those girls who were suffering in the past.
"You're unfair." The wet nurse stared at the sky fiercely, "You punish the villain's lackeys, but you don't punish the villain. God, are you bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?"
"If you don't punish me, I will do it myself."
…
In a small room of the delusional family.
Wuzhaodi sat calmly in front of the mirror.
She opened a secret compartment and pulled out the long sword that had not been used for a long time.
Listening to the happy shouts of the man who is dying not far from the next door.
The corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc.
"Very happy."
"The medicine I carefully prepared for you will not be in vain."
Her hands fell on her face.
The ten fingers slowly inserted into the skin along the cheek.
Tear, tear.
A piece of human skin-like thing was opened by a corner and left her face with great difficulty.
Revealing a beautiful but unfamiliar face.
She didn't do it recklessly
She touched the skin that had been peeled off.
He showed several expressions of pain and nostalgia.
"I have a feeling that soon, he will receive retribution soon. This filthy and rotten family will receive retribution."
"If you were still here, it would definitely be more satisfying to see his retribution with your own eyes."
"It would be great if you were still alive, Zhaodi."
…
Wushuo stared at the woman who kept shaking her head.
He was covered in hair, and cold sweat kept rolling down his cheeks. Who is right? Which path is the right way to take?
"Hoo ho ho!" As if they were offended, the lights immediately turned into fire whips and struck the woman.
Then he pried her hand away from his ankle.
Wouwo took the opportunity to take two steps back, but the back was in the direction of the group of people who were said to be 'dead'.
His shoulders were stiff, and he suddenly felt in a dilemma.
"Don't go there!"
"Please believe me once and don't go there!" The woman kept shaking her head. "It's over if you cross this line. You're going to enter their territory!"
"come out faster!"
Both LaLa and BaiBian became frightened and uncertain.
Behind them, those people just stared at them silently, making their skin crawl and tremble.
But Snail gritted her teeth.
"Walk!"
He followed the candlelight and stepped into the territory the woman said.
As he got closer to the man named Alu, he got closer to the group of creepy-looking guys. As he got closer, Snails saw a small section of exposed arm in the tight cloth that Alu was wrapped in. There were pits all over his arm.
It's a hum, it's a pit mark left by all the flesh on the arm being dug away.
He could no longer make a judgment.
In such a limited space and time, he carried so many wounded people on his back, and he and his companions also suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Therefore, he chose to trust his master.
The moment he made his choice.
The pitiful and embarrassed woman trembled all over, and her whole face suddenly changed! She became extremely ferocious! She screamed and rushed forward, but was stopped by the fire line barrier, and her sharp palms kept slapping her.
On the boundary wall.
Her face was completely split open, revealing the scarlet inside, and her voice was stern and sinister: "Why don't you listen to me!"