Legend of the Asura
Chapter 478: Purple's Past - Transformation
Fatty's face is gloomy, his face is twitching, and his heart is in pain.
Of course he's not worried about the little girl who destroyed herself, but he's worried about losing this wonderful money machine he just got. And that frightened Charles' taste may be overshadowed, which means he may have lost an old customer.
At the same time, he was deeply surprised. I didn't expect this appearance of a weak, well-behaved girl. The stubbornness buried in her bones is so horrible. Perhaps at her current age, she could only know her future fate vaguely, but she did so… with the utmost extremes, a crazy move that a normal girl of her age would never have done.
She fell to the ground at this time. The purple skirt was dyed red and small, with a staggering red print on the ground. The girl who was sucked away by the pain trembled violently all over her body without making a slight groan, as if she was numb.
“She's completely destroyed, and even at her age, the wounds healed so badly will leave a full face. Moreover, her eyes had been completely scratched by herself, and she should not have been able to recover in her life.” An old man who looked like a doctor said respectfully beside the fat man.
Fatty's face looked a little ugly again, half a noise, he waved, black face said: “We won't have a useless piece of junk here... break her hands and feet, let the van throw her into the black forest ten miles northwest while it's dark. ”
His tone and emotion prove that it is not the first time he has said something like this.
The old man glanced at the miserable purple, his face flashed intolerably, whispering: “Boss, she can't live like this anymore, throwing into the black forest where no one dares to live is even more unlikely, so don't break hands and feet. ”
“Humph!” Chubby chuckled, “She already knows something she shouldn't know. If she survives and spreads the inside of this place, you and I won't get over it. After all these years, you haven't even learned the logic of prudence? ”
“Do it!” Fatty shouted impatiently and turned away.
The old man finally picked up the stick and leaned toward the convulsive body.
One... two... three...
Three broken bones sounded. The girl finally gave a slight to almost unidentifiable groan. The groan made the old man's hand tremble, his heart softened, he sighed, he didn't go on, he left her right hand. He was old, and his fierce temper had been wiped out for much of the time, and he could no longer return to the evil of the year.
By this time, the purple had almost lost its breath.
The old man found Fatty: "Boss, she's dead. Even if he's not dead, he should be dead soon. ”
Fatty waved impatiently: “It's better to die, you don't have to report this to me, throw her away immediately, and get the room cleaned up. ”
Late at night, a black van left the tavern and did not attract anyone's attention. Because it's just time for these catering businesses to go out and buy.
Up to dozens of meters, beneath the cliff lies an endless pitch-black forest. Among them, poisonous insects and beasts are all over the place of confinement to which modern humankind dares not tread. It is also one of the few all-natural forests not contaminated by humans.
She seemed to have lost her breath, wrapped tightly in a sheet, and was relentlessly thrown away.
The owner of the van did not stop and immediately started the van to return and disappear into the night.
In the dark screen, a dark, creepy light held onto the tiny body of the free-fall movement, slowly landing her on the wet ground below. An old, lonely voice burst out in the silent forest: "Poor child, miserable as fate, you and I are fortunate. ”
The owner of the voice felt that her airplane was weak enough to dissipate almost immediately, but he couldn't help but make an exception. Because in the depths of the faint air machine, there is a tenacious force that supports her life, obsessively fighting death and destiny for the last time.
She doesn't want to die.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the power that even Reaper temporarily could not cut off that made him invisible. Her struggle was like that of herself in Nine Phantoms Purgatory.
The owner of the voice no longer cares about her dead and alive, and being able to give her a moment of compassion so that she doesn't fall instantly is already the limit of his soft heart, because he is simply a “demon” who ignores the lives and deaths of others.
“A month… If you still cannot find the right man within a month, return to this quiet forest and listen to your destiny and destroy it. ”
He spoke to himself, his old voice gradually wandering away, disappearing, searching for what he had been looking for.
Once again, the pitch-black forest calms down and the noise of insects of all kinds does not bring noise to the forest, but rather sheds a terrible silence.
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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shined through the dense branches onto her curled body, and her body suddenly moved and woke up.
Is it dark... why does it hurt so much...
Three thirds of the limbs are broken and countless marks on the face… what kind of pain can a nine-year-old girl bear?
But she endured it and tried her best to bite her teeth... until she fainted again.
She used to be the little princess in everyone's eyes, so why has she ever suffered such pain? But if it hurts again, what if it hurts?
“Mom...”
In a coma, she whispered slightly, tears staining the wound, aggravating her pain. She had a severe twitch in her dreams.
From yesterday to today, the world has been completely subverted, like having the worst nightmare in the world. It's just this nightmare... that you'll never wake up.
After not knowing how long, she finally woke up with a little strength, her legs other than pain, no other perception, no matter how hard she tried to get up, no matter how much she wanted to move.
The only one who can move freely is her right hand.
Woo-hoo ~ ~
A terrible voice rang in her ear, her powerless right hand dropped... purple, are you dying...
If she could see the world in front of her, she would find that it was a spotted leopard that found its prey. In the face of this prey, which is not dangerous and does not seem to escape, the nature of the leopard does not cause it to lose vigilance, but rather to approach slowly, and then rush towards the prey, the blood basin opens wide open, revealing the chilling horror teeth.
The feeling of death was so close that suddenly there was no fear in her heart.
And who can accept this demon-manipulated fate? Besides, she was only nine years old, and should have enjoyed the carefree love of a thousand loved girls.
Mom... why are you doing this to me...
That sentence had appeared again and again in her mind.
She wants to find her mother and ask her why she did this to her, what she did wrong...
So she doesn't want to die. She wants to find her mother alive and ask her why.
Like a sudden outbreak, she raises her right hand, which can only move, and waves forcefully towards the source of danger. In a pitch-black world, she seemed to see it clearly.
The sharp long teeth drew a deep groove over her slender arm, which also penetrated the leopard's throat deeply due to the leopard's impulse, until that blood basin mouth drowned her arm.
The strong sense of asphyxiation caused the leopard to struggle wildly, and Zhang's mouth could not close no matter how hard he tried. The little hand penetrating deeply into the leopard's throat seemed to catch something. Purple grabbed that thing hard and tried her best to resist the leopard's struggle. The strength from where it came from actually grabbed the leopard's retreat and made it scream painfully... She had a faint smile on her face full of fear and despair at this time, until all her strength ran out and she passed out again in the spin of heaven and earth.
When she woke up again, she touched the leopard's body.
Why… there are so many bad people in the world.
Why... even Mom is the worst and worst person...
Why... treat Purple like this...
Never knowing what she was, she began to rethink the world that had become evil and filthy in her heart with her childish heart.
That constant resentment bred at a terrible rate and became the reason why she had to live.
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