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107, angry witch(1/2)

How terrible it is when a witch gets angry.

Locke, who was holding an umbrella and sunglasses, only realized when he stood in front of this house with a blazing fire.

The difference between extraordinary and ordinary!

No matter how powerful a killer is, he can only kill one by one.

But extraordinary?

But it can be killed in a bunch of ways.

His eyes were shining behind the sunglasses, and Locke avoided the crowd and walked to this moment, still burning with raging flames.

Enjoy the eyes.

Those who fell to the ground and did not run out were all corpses.

but……

"good!"

Lock looked at the bodies one by one and said in his heart: "You can still control yourself."

His right and wrong, good and evil are never the same as others.

Locke gave Carrie strength, and once told Carrie that with my strength, you can kill people.

He is not afraid of Carrie not killing people, but he is afraid that Carrie does not even have the courage to kill people.

or……

He was afraid that Carrie would not be able to control this power and would kill innocent people indiscriminately!

Innocents will not be killed.

This is the bottom line that Locke has always maintained. If even a passerby shouts and kills, there is no reason to whitewash or defend.

so……

When Carrie was using power on a large scale just now, Locke noticed it immediately and dared to come.

Now it seems that it's OK.

Those who died were all those who had bullied and bullied Carrie.

No innocent.

only.

Lock held up an umbrella, squatted down, staring at Tommy, who had already inhaled much and had less breathing, and then looked at the pool of pig blood next to him with a strong smell of blood and smell.

"Heavenly commits evil, but still can live!"

"You can't live without committing your own sins."

Locke thought in his heart, he already understood what was going on here.

Just when Carrie and Tommy became the queen and king of the prom, the dark-skinned Chris poured a large bucket of pig blood directly on Carrie's head, instantly causing Carrie to go from the clouds to the laughing stock that was ridiculed by others.

But this time it's different.

Carrie did not choose to bow her head and accepted everyone's ridicule.

Then, the iron bucket hit Tommy's head, completely angering Carrie, allowing Carrie to completely transform into an angry witch and start her own revenge.

"Growing beans will bring you the beans, and planting fruits will bring you the fruits."

Locke said softly, shook his right hand and took out a large blood bottle, pried open Tommy's tightly closed lips, and poured the blood medicine from the large blood bottle in.

The blood medicine entered the body, and in an instant, Tommy, who was about to walk to the gate of hell, was directly pulled back to the human world with a soothing sound.

Open.

Tommy gasped and stared at the venue where the chaotic and burning fire was already burning, and was stunned.

WTF?

Tommy quickly got up and ran towards the outside of the venue.

Teacher Desjaldin, who was wrapped in a blanket over there and was receiving treatment, met Su Simu, who knew that Chris wanted to show Carrie badly at the dance and rushed over to stop him, and was speechless.

Just then.

Su was stunned when he looked at Tommy running out of the venue.

Next second.

"Tommy!"

Su hurriedly ran over and hugged Tommy tightly: "You're okay, it's great."

Tommy was a little confused and looked around the fire: "What happened."

At this moment.

Locke walked on the street, watching the cracks that were cracking in the street like an earthquake.

The Wrath of the Witch is so terrifying!

Not far away.

A gas station is also burning with raging flames.

In a red bridge car, a woman who was burned out of recognition but had a breath left in her breath struggled to climb out of the car.

Chris of dark skin and blood.

At this moment, Chris is considered a complete dark skin color.

Chris trembled all over and approached death. He looked at the pair of leather shoes that appeared in front of her, tried hard to look up, and looked at the man holding an umbrella and wearing sunglasses: "Save..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Chris completely exhausted his life and died.

Locke looked down and left again.

Not an innocent person.

Lock felt that at this moment he had become an old man and Carrie became the protagonist. Locke's mission was to follow Carrie and see if there were any innocent people who died in vain.

no way.

The power given by Locke was that he maintained the bottom line of immortality. Similarly, he also hoped that Carrie could also maintain this bottom line.

People can kill.

But the passers-by are so innocent.

Fortunately, Tommy, the only innocent man who almost hung up, was not killed by Carrie.

Um.

Not crooked!

Locke nodded, commenting on Carrie as George said at that time, and then looked up to where Carrie was at this moment.

Her home.

"Mother!"

Carrie, covered in pig blood, ran home after venting her anger, but found that the small room with her mother was empty.

upstairs.

It seems like there is a movement of an axe passing by.

Carrie looked up at the upstairs and walked slowly upstairs, which was also silent.

In the bathroom.

Under the rain, Carrie, covered in dirty pig blood, hugged her knees, buried herself in her knees, and watched the blood slowly flowing into the sink.

Why?

Carrie doesn't understand.

Why do they do this? What am I doing wrong?

Ten minutes later.

Carrie, who had changed into a clean set of clothes, walked out of the bathroom. Suddenly, she sensed something. When she turned around, she saw her mother wearing a white robe and a pair of crosses.

"Mother!"

Carrie hurried over, hugged her mother, cried, and told her grievances: "Mom, you are right, they laughed at me, they are laughing at me."

Carrie's mother hugged Carrie and murmured in a tone: "I know they will hurt my daughter. When he let me get pregnant, I should have committed suicide."

Carrie was slightly stunned.

In the past sixteen years, her mother has never mentioned anything about her father.

“We slept in one bed.”
To be continued...
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