Author: guozj
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Chapter 2 Towards the Other Shore
At that moment, I lost my mind. I stared at the familiar face, the terrifying face with a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth. A coldness that surged from the bottom of my heart stopped all my actions and thinking. Fear, discomfort, doubt, anger, and all kinds of emotions rushed into my heart in an instant.
After hearing Ling Hui’s screams beside her, her mother didn’t have much emotion, and even a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She licked the blood remaining at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her jade arm and gently brushed her blood-red hair. The blood-like red vertical pupils had returned to normal pupils at this time. Her forked tongue kept flicking in the air to collect information. She gently put down the two long pheasant feathers with tender fingers wrapped around her bright wrist, and raised her fingers to point in our direction. Following the direction of the fingers, the eyes of the believers gathered one by one.We who wear casual clothes seem to be the real heretics among these cross-dressers. We are like the sacrifices of this ceremony, shivering and hiding in a corner, waiting for the supreme judgment of our mother.
What Yubi pointed at, but he didn’t hear the order from Zhu Lip again, but the eyes of the people around were staring at us strangely and coldly. I believe that they are all ready to swarm up as soon as they give an order, and they are just waiting for the dispatch of the goddess in the altar. “Boom, boom, boom” Suddenly, there was a sound in a solemn environment, like a stone being thrown into the lake, causing ripples. I looked up, and Ling Hui around me knelt on the spot, kowtowing to the mother in the center of the altar, as if asking the goddess to forgive the two heretics who strayed into this place. I looked at Ling Hui who kowtowed constantly. She was trembling, and there was a puddle of water under her body, but she was still kowtowing piously. At this time, she didn’t have the confidence and arrogance she had in Teacher Wallace’s class.
I suddenly felt a strong pressure on my back, which made me kneel down to my mother involuntarily like her. During the kowtow, I saw the source of strength coming from Ling Hui next to me, “She is my mother, it’s okay, I just beg her to let us go.” Taking advantage of the moment I lowered my head, I secretly whispered to Ling Hui next to me, “Are you stupid? Didn’t see a person just now who was eaten by that thing? Yizi and food can’t move?? What should I do if she eats me and distributes you to the group of strange flowers?” If he said that, he couldn’t help being startled, and kowtowed more devoutly. At this moment, I finally know why some prisoners suffer from Stockholm Syndrome. At the moment of life and death, you are just exchanging all of yourself for the criminal’s thought. When you are willing to give everything in this process, you will have a sense of belonging.
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