Trafford’s Trading Club

Black gas, thick as ink, wrapped around Rocciu.

These moments of pain, fear, resentment and despair, which have accumulated for many years, have not been able to penetrate into the body of Lochu.

Lo Qiu waved his arm and looked at Zhang Yuanrui in front of him... looking inside her, releasing another individual of these black gases.

The air of despair slowly began to retreat from Rocchu, while the resentment appeared on Zhang Furui's face, but became more intense.

“My classmate has probably had some bad luck lately, and this should be the second time he's been possessed.” Lochu suddenly said.

Between his words, Black Gas had been involved in Zhang Rui's body to the fullest extent possible - naturally it was not the will of the individual in her body, but the idea of the club owner.

“I don't care! ”

“Take someone else's body, don't you care? ”

“I don't care! ”

“Nor am I qualified to say that you are discretionary.” Rochu sighed.

Between the sighs, he reached out his hand again, beneath his mind, Zhang Wanrui, who was attached to the intense resentment, was completely immobile.

“What do you want to do! Let go of me! I'm going to find that woman! I'm going to find her! She lied to me! She promised me she'd protect me! But ——!"

“Nothing but that.” Rochu bluntly said, "Thirty-seven times. Thirty-seven times you didn't really do it, did you? ”

“I didn't! I'm just!”

The palm eventually reached over Zhang Rui's face, right on her lips. Lochu's fingers gently crossed Ray's lips, and the lined lines broke, one by one.

With each fish line broken, her intense resentment would fade away and fade away.

Until the last line of fish was completely broken, those resentments had been pouring ink in the water for a long time, and had completely subsided.

Rochu just said softly, "It's just that we can't wait for her to come out, can we? ”

Then he pulled his hand and pulled it over Zhang Rui's arm. Then he pulled a little hard and a small figure pulled out of Miss Zhang's body.

Transparent, as if it would disappear at any moment… the little girl whose body was wet, whose mouth had been stitched, and now her mouth was opened again.

Zhang Yu Rui also fell to the ground at this time, seemingly in a coma.

The shadow that was pulled out was eventually pulled into Lochu's arms. He held the little girl's phantom softly and said softly, "Don't be afraid. This time, I'll be with you when she gets back. ”

Lochu's palms pressed gently against the floor, and at this moment, the floor began to tear apart completely - spreading, and the whole office began to tear apart.

Spread out, not just this office, but the whole floor, even this building!

Everything, just in a flash, was completely broken down into millions of pieces - all of them, all of a sudden!

They didn't fall strangely, they just spread out!

They disperse, allowing the isolated sight to meet in countless pieces of rubble, perhaps fragmented voids of objects.

And Rochu, sometime, regained his weird-looking look.

Between the little girl's stunned stomach, Rochu reached out and pinched her around her neck, lifting her up easily.

The fiction of the little girl, as if she had suffered a great deal, kicked the air with difficulty at this moment.

……

Wang Luo woke up from his memory. She subconsciously touched her face, and beyond the sweat, there was something more damp.

Tears of regret.

She saw a scene… Not long ago, when she was strangled, she saw a scene after scene of things she didn't know.

Why, I didn't have the courage to run out.

Why, leaving that only sister screaming in there without the courage to run out?

When I remembered, I remembered everything —— eventually she didn't have the courage to leave the hiding place until his father dragged her sister away from the worksite.

She didn't even dare to sneak back.

She suddenly escaped far away and began to live on the streets, forcing herself to forget the nightmare.

Wang Liang grabbed his collar hard, unimaginable self-reproach and pain and remorse began to spread here.

Around, at this time, it cracked and broke into numerous pieces, large and small, but in no way fell, but spread even further.

Her gaze suddenly widened immensely, and in countless fragmented voids, she saw the figure of the freak who had just chased her.

The weirdo raised his hand and was squeezing the neck of a little girl in his hand... very pale and faint.

A plaid blue and white dress with slippery feet, as she witnessed her sister being dragged by her father more than 20 years ago that night.

Don't know where the courage came from, Wang Luo suddenly stood up.

She crashed into countless pieces, sharp or huge pieces, whether they were scratched or physically painful.

“Let her go! Let her go! Let go!”

Running, Wang Luo reached out and grabbed a piece of pieces around him - a broken stone!

“Let go! ”

In front of this weirdo, the stone on his hand grabbed the little girl's phantom arm hard against the weirdo and smashed it hard!

But the moment it fell, it didn't strike out any real touch… just a black piece of cloth.

The weirdo... suddenly turned into a black cloth, slowly drifted down, but disappeared.

The shadow of the little girl was liberated at once.

Her gaze suddenly shrugged and she subconsciously reached out and tried to strangle her towards Wang Luo's neck!

However.

Embrace.

The moment she landed, she hadn't really reached out yet, and her weak shadow had been forcefully brought into Wang Luo's arms.

“Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid, my sister is here! Sister, sister will protect you! Don't be afraid, Xiao Xin! ”

The little girl's embraced body suddenly became stiff.

That night in the dark shed many years ago, a helpless, disease-free and endless call, could never reach the only disappointment that had emerged, eventually stitched in the mouth by a fiery father, alive immersed in the despair of death, and buried in the cold of the ground for a long time.

How horrible.

……

My name is Wang Xin.

I have a sister who loves me very much. Mommy is gone, only every day can wait for my sister to come back, even if Daddy is vicious again, I am not afraid.

I like the leather ball my sister gave me.

Why didn't you come out? Can't tell where she's hiding... will Dad kill her? Xiao Xin can't say.

It hurts, don't sew Xiao Xin's mouth, Dad, don't.

Sister, where are you?

It's so dark here, Xiao Xin can't see anything.

I don't know when, I want my sister back with me... I think my sister is like me. Why only my sister was saved.

Why don't you kill her? Xiao Xin really hurts, it hurts. Let's feel it together, shall we? Really, it hurts.

My name is Wang Xin.

I have a sister who loves me very much.

I was buried underground by my father. Am I dead? I don't know... but I don't know when, Xiao Xin seems, as if there is another Xiao Xin on the psychological side. Xiao Xin doesn't like Xiao Xin who lives in this heart... because she hates her sister very much.

Xiaoxin in her heart told Xiaoxin that she wanted to kill her sister so that she could stay with Xiaoxin all the time.

But Xiao Xin... Xiao Xin doesn't want to.

Sister must be scared, scared, like Xiao Xin is now buried underground, cold and cold, so dark.

……

Really, really scared.

It gradually became less icy, more and more intense in the arms, listening to the heartbeat when we slept together many years ago, and the constant temperature.

The little girl's stiff body suddenly softened. She wrapped her arms around Wang Luo's body, listening to what was said from Wang Luo's mouth. The words that best reassured her were a little shadow and a little fade.

The last bit of resentment, also in this late embrace, dissipated the smoke.

“Sister, in the next life, I want you to be my sister...”

“Xiao Xin! ”

The figure in her arms, not knowing when to disappear, Wang Liang looked around faintly, trying to find her presence, her authenticity, however...

She looked up at the sky and was torn apart from the teaching building. The sky above the countless crushed stones, the shady sky, seemed to have something, was gradually rising.

It was a ray of light, like a star, flashing above the sky.

Wang Luo, looking at these stars, gradually lost God.

……

In the midst of complicated and massive gravel, Rocchu looked at the little girl who was holding her hand, and she was still as clean as she was, and the plain blue and white plaid skirt looked extraordinarily simple.

Lochu squatted down and tidied the little girl's hair and asked softly, "Dear Guest, are you satisfied? ”

The little girl looked at Wang Luo in the distance and suddenly revealed a clean and pure smile. She handed the ball to Rochu.

“Thank you! Brother! ”

The little girl suddenly kissed Lochu in the face and turned around.

As the little girl turned around and ran towards the location of Wang Luo, her back gradually became faint and transparent, perhaps running to Wang Luo's side, perhaps not really, and disappeared into Rochu's sight.

……

……

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Yuanrui opened his eyes at once.

Familiar staircase, familiar light darkness, and familiar back shadow, the back shadow of Lochu. He's going down the stairs, and she's in the stairwell.

Between the fifth and fourth floors.

“Rochu... when did you show up?” Miss Zhang asked subconsciously.

Rochu turned his head and looked at Miss Zhang with no expression. "When am I gone? ”

“No… just…” She wanted to say what she had been through, but she couldn't speak at once.

As she has always been in contact, Rocciu simply said at this point: "If nothing happens, I'm leaving. ”

Zhang Wanrui wanted to talk for a moment.

At this point, however, she noticed that there were people walking up and down the stairs, and there were people walking up and down the stairs… no longer spiral, and the end of the staircase was invisible.

Miss Zhang watched Lo Qiu slowly go downstairs and suddenly hit a spirit. She ran back and walked to the corridor on the fifth floor. Everything around her seemed normal.

Some slight voices were heard from the offices and no signs of vandalism were seen.

She rushed to the door of the teaching office and the probe looked inside. She saw the rest of the teachers. She also saw Mr. Wang Luo.

Wang Liang was looking out the window at the moment and seemed to be out of his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.

She looked at the wall clock again.

At 4.15 p.m., only fifteen minutes had passed since the departure from the Academic Service.

“Did I… have a dream? ”

……

……

At the end of the evening, the university faculty left the teaching building. But when they left the building with an umbrella, they found a palm tree that was almost 10 meters tall downstairs, and they didn't know when it was going down.

It is estimated that the wind has been raging for several days and that the tree was blown down by the wind of the typhoon.

Luckily, it didn't hit anywhere.

The teacher from the faculty soon contacted someone to take care of the blown palm tree, and by night, the cleaning worker had dug up a skeleton from under the palm tree.

It should be the child's skeleton.

……

“Typhoon Tanny has crossed the border and will continue to experience sporadic light rain in the next few days, but temperatures will gradually recover, and the UV intensity of today's two days...”

Night.

The club's new handkerchief listened to the radio's weather report while playing with an old little red leather ball.

The little leather ball spinning slowly in his palm, Rochu suddenly looked at the maid cleaning the showcase with a chicken fur duster and asked, "Yu Night, do we have a nice little stand here? ”

“The grocery room should have.” Unight turns around and looks at his master, “what size do you want? ”

Lochu raised his hand slightly: “I want to put it on the window. ”

“Leather ball?” The maid opened her eyes slightly.

"It's a treasure," said Roquette softly. ”

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