Apocalypse Flower (2)

  Time can freely stretch or shorten in people's minds, the childhood self can freely see through the transparent window to see those transparent shadows that are stretched out by loneliness. After dawn, it is always awakened by the gentle and soft calling voice, and then continues to smile indifferently or innocently, as if last night's feeling had never existed in one's heart.

  So don't kneel down easily!

  Don't easily kneel down in front of any difficulty!

  Those dead and rotten bodies rose to heaven with strange black or white smoke, when the meteor streaked across its own sky, the boy did not hope that the thing he gave to the girl would bring good luck, but only hoped that she would not be so sad, and not easily bow her head to reality!

  "Brother, if only you could be with Princess Mavis, please be with her! That way, all sins will disappear!"

  If reality cannot be reversed, people's subconscious will always place their hopes on something like a divine being or a contract, as if the contract is really a panacea. However, no one expected that something would happen, perhaps the entire earth would collapse, or perhaps the four seasons of the goddess Imora would end everything. Then, if the goddess desires her own immortality, she will really make the innocent Mephistopheles a scapegoat for fate, replacing her death!

  Will she really die?

  Luo didn't give the little girl a definite answer, but instead quietly left from the ruins, his heart inexplicably tightening up, feeling very uncomfortable, and a faint mist appeared in front of him again. He kept walking forward, kept walking forward, and when he was about to reach the end, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He saw a boy wearing a khaki jacket waving at him: "Luo! Come over here! What are you standing there like an idiot for? You always have that gloomy face on, no one knows what you're thinking!"

  Right! What was I thinking? If something dangerous happens on the way to find the green shoots, that clumsy girl would only become a burden to me! I'd have to take care of her too! At least she's safe for now...

  "It doesn't matter!"

  Luo Zhi unusually placed his hand on Xin Zhen's shoulder and smiled exceptionally beautifully and gently, as if nothing had happened. Xin Zhen was taken aback for a moment, but then revealed a smiling face and walked together!

  As expected, this guy is still so indifferent!

  Are you indifferent to the point of being unwilling to easily share your own concerns with others?

  Forget it! This is what Luo Zi is all about! If he wants to, he will definitely follow his own words!

  But where is Princess Melphie...?

  Oh no!

  Matilda touched her slightly red nose, probably no one was thinking of her! Her throat indeed hurt a bit, it must be the cold that caused trouble! It turned out that the quilt she covered at night was a bit thin, so she felt a little pain, and her spirit was in a daze too! How annoying!

  Just as a girl with short hair was tidying up the bed, an old woman with a wrinkled face like crumpled white paper suddenly pushed open the door and pointed at the girl with a somewhat ferocious expression: "Mavis, didn't I tell you to hurry up? Quickly get the fire going for me! Faster, you're slow at everything! Ah, make sure the water is hot enough! If the temperature doesn't meet my expectations, reheat it for me! And sweep the house clean, don't let me see a speck of dust, not even your footprints!"

  What kind of life is this? I've had enough! Is it because I couldn't attend St. Michael's College High School smoothly, so I'm treating myself like this? Ah! That old witch must be very pleased now! It must be, thinking that going to St. Michael's was my rebirth day, but...

  But graduated ahead of schedule?

  Ah!

  When she was in a daze, a broom suddenly hit her head hard. Mavis felt that the dust on the broom made her face a bit dirty, and a strong smell of dust filled her nostrils, making her nose ache!

  Unintentionally, there was a faint blood stain on her forehead. The girl looked at her grandmother, who was standing in front of her with her hands on her hips and yelling, with a sense of discontent...

  "What's wrong with you again! Have your brain gone muddled? Hurry up and sweep the floor for me, if I see a speck of dust, you won't be eating or sleeping today! Just keep sweeping right there!"

  Her eyes weren't very friendly, looking at herself as if she was looking at someone else. Sometimes Muffy really doubted whether her parents were indeed dead in a foreign land. With the existence of such an evil mother-in-law, could one truly live peacefully and happily in this world?

  However, fate seems to have deprived itself of memories of its parents!

  In her mind, there was no impression at all, and she was being abused by this evil woman in a muddled state. This evil woman who only allowed herself to be called 'Mosi'! However, when it reached midnight, Mavis gradually felt that her soul was about to leave her body, her arms couldn't exert any strength, looking at the dark thing stuck in the corner, suddenly feeling a surge of nausea and wanting to vomit! Because that was the feces of a wild cat from a few days ago! Such a dirty thing happened to an innocent girl, naturally making her feel even more wronged! And following the moonlight, looking at the mountain range in front, then it's the deep forest, and then it's Saint Miro City? Mavis suddenly felt that Saint Miro City was actually quite close, it wouldn't take a whole day to reach her home, not far at all, however...

  Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...

  Hoo... Hoo... Hoo...

  The old lady's heavy breathing, Muffy frowned and wanted to get up and stop kneeling there like a poor Cinderella...

  I would have been better off staying at Saint Michael's Academy!

  At least they won't treat me so inhumanely!

  Mavis rolled up her own sleeve and looked at the two or three bloodstains on it, which had now turned dark red and dried up.

  Right! This is a normal thing! Always sleeping and being treated like this, it seems that bullying others is her hobby! I remember in winter, one day when I was down with a cold and couldn't get up, the old lady came back and saw that I hadn't washed any clothes, so she immediately made me go out to wash...

  A snowy night with big goose feather-like snowflakes...

  The little girl was alone, her face flushed with feverish pain, slowly scrubbing away at the washboard, again and again, as if it would never end!