014, cold and gentle
014, Cold and gentle ()
"Miss! Where are you? Come back soon!"
"Miss--!!!"
In the distance, there were constant calls from the guards. They were anxious, and the little girl was also anxious. She kept calling the guards to come over quickly, and she kept complaining that these guards were so useless and had not followed for a long time. After calling a few times, she simply ignored the guards who were just yelling to let her go out, and chased the figure alone.
The guard's voice gradually weakened, and darkness and silence gradually replaced the light and noise. He stretched out his dark hand to the little girl. In the maze road, the little girl did not feel lonely and terrible. She stared at the figure with injuries on her legs with great excitement. Although the other party would disappear from the corner from time to time, it would not take long to drag the limping leg to appear in front of her.
"Haha, my reconnaissance ability is really amazing~~~! Bad guy, I see where you run!"
Finally, the surroundings were completely replaced by silence and darkness. With the faint snow light, the little girl caught a glimpse of the figure who crawled into a dead end on three sides, which seemed to be full of walls, and wandered there. Seeing this, the little girl screamed happily, held up the flag and ran over. The figure seemed to be startled. After seeing the little girl running over, she immediately rushed to the wall next to her...
... disappeared.
The figure disappeared into the wall.
The little girl's footsteps stopped instantly. The excitement on her face slowly disappeared, and the smile on the corner of her mouth began to solidify. What did she see just now? A person... crawled into the wall, and then... disappeared?
A gust of wind blew across the alley, causing the little girl's body to tremble. It was not until this time that she suddenly realized the situation she was in.
Dark, silent, without a trace of sound...
The surrounding buildings stood in the darkness, standing on both sides like terrible monsters. The little girl looked at the scene in front of her and her back couldn't help but feel cold.
"No...no...no fear! I...no matter how I am!"
The little girl shouted loudly to give herself courage. She looked behind her and then at the dead end in front of her. The darkness and strangeness around her were skewed, and the urge to escape began to surge into her heart...
"...Come here! Is there anyone? Hello! Is there anyone here?"
The little girl's echoed under the snowflakes, and the only answered her was the white crystal that was silently floating down. Finally, a layer of mist filled the little girl's eyes. She began to sob, turned around, and wanted to escape.
"No...no! How can the messenger of justice... escape?! There are no ghosts in this world! Don't be afraid...I'm not afraid...!!!"
It was rare for the little girl to force herself to be brave. She turned around again, clutching the flag in her hands tightly, slowly moving towards the alley where the figure disappeared.
The dead end... is indeed a dead end.
There is no access here, and it is surrounded by tall buildings on all sides. Even snow is very difficult to fall into this cold place...
The little girl swallowed, and took the courage to touch the wall where the figure disappeared. There, she found a void door...
"Huh~~~"
The little girl exhaled a long breath. Sure enough, that was not a ghost, but a real person. The other party just ran into the door~~~! It was too dark around, so it seemed to have disappeared from the wall.
The little beggar took another step, and the dagger slightly stabbed into the little girl's clothes, and used the coldness on her skin to stop the little girl's scolding.
“Take off your clothes.”
Without emotional ups and downs, the little girl felt a little tingling from her chest. In front of her, her arms wrapped in black chains and cold and ruthless eyes had been forever engraved into the depths of her heart. She was powerless and could not bear it... and cried out.
She didn't dare to cry because of the ruthless eyes of the person in front of her. The little beggar slowly pulled out the dagger, but still pointed at her heart, waiting for her actions. The little girl could see that this person was serious and that if she wanted to save her life, she had to do what he said.
"Wuwu...you...you bad guy...I will never let you go...!"
She sobbed timidly, accompanied by a strong tone. Under the threat of her life, the little girl began to take off her mink coat with trembling. But after the coat was removed, the little beggar in front of her still had no intention of stopping. She red eyes, sobbing, and unbuttoning the clothes inside.
One piece... one piece... one piece after another. As the clothes were getting less and less, the little girl took off her clothes slower and slower. Finally, there was only a full-wool cotton shirt and a pair of underwear on her lower body. After taking it off, she stopped. There was no arrogance in her eyes, but instead she looked at the little beggar with a beggar with a pleading gaze.
“Take off your clothes.”
It was still these three words, and it was still the same tone. The dark dagger reflected the little girl's despair expression, and tears rolled helplessly along her cheeks. Her lips turned white, her hands trembled, and she reached out to her last shy clothes...
"I hate you...you bad guy...I will...I will always hate you...!"
The cold eyes quietly welcomed the little girl's weak counterattack. She watched her slowly take off the last cotton coat and the pair of underwear. The naked little girl squatted down, covered the important place, shook her whole body and shrank in the corner, waiting for the arrival of some reason.
The little beggar hooked all the clothes that the little girl had taken off with his feet and picked them up. Just as he was about to take the next move, a burst of crying suddenly came from the table next to him...
The little beggar's movements stopped. He glanced at the table with his eyes, and an indescribable change flashed on his face without expression. The little girl was also shocked. She raised her head, looked at the table, and then looked at the little beggar, frightened and at a loss.
The little beggar glanced at the little girl. When the little girl touched his eyes, she immediately covered her body harder and shrank. Seeing this, the little beggar walked back to the table with her clothes and picked up the little baby girl on the table.
Her swaddle clothes were wet again.
The little baby girl cried very loudly. With the experience of the morning, the little beggar was familiar with the clothes for her. It seemed that wetting her pants again made the little baby girl feel uncomfortable.
The little beggar pulled off the baby girl's clothes that were wet with urine. Just right, the little girl took off the clothes next to her. The little beggar pulled over the warm clothes without hesitation, and tore the cotton coat into a diaper, wrapping the baby girl three layers inside and three layers outside.
Chapter completed!