As the influence further deepens, desires will always become distorted, and the process of life-stealing begins...

As a result, sins that exceeded the bottom line appeared in this world again and again...

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…

Dirty little faces with innocent smiles gradually appeared in front of Wei Wei's eyes.

There seemed to be a clear and childlike voice in his ears again:

"When I grow up, I will swagger into the church's back garden and dig sweet potatoes, and see who dares to stop me!"

"Brother Wei, I swear that when I make money, I will buy that pig head to eat by myself..."

"Hey, Brother Wei, look, that fat woman's butt is so good at twisting..."

"Brother Wei, when you make money, can you take me to the city to see that little white dress?"

"..."

On the garbage mountain, a group of children wearing rags happily and flexibly carried nylon bags to pick up treasures.

Some of them are only six or seven years old, just little cubs. They even need older children to tie a rope around their waists to prevent them from falling into any gap and being unable to pull them out. Their little faces are covered with dust and debris, and they are sweating evenly.

The ash is smeared on the face, and the eyes are clear and translucent.

Not long after they escaped from the orphanage, they didn't even have enough to eat, but no one cried because they were hungry.

Each of them has "big" dreams.

I want to dig sweet potatoes in the field behind the church, I want to eat a whole pig head, I want to take another look at the little skirts in the store...

Wei Wei thought about that scene, and a smile appeared on his lips before he knew it.

The wall he painted bright red refracted the dazzling light of the incandescent lamp into his eyes.

Reality and memory overlap because of this bright red.

In a daze, he returned to the way he was when he first entered this room.

There was also blood everywhere, and the blood stains were smeared on the surrounding walls, outlining strange and mysterious patterns.

Six people in exquisite clothes sat around the large round table in the room.

There were exquisite plates, knives and forks placed in front of them, and a drop of bright red blood hung from the corner of their mouths.

The little girl in a white skirt was hung on the lamppost in the middle, with her hands behind her back, slowly spinning.

Round and round.

When her little face faced Wei Wei who walked in from the door, blood dripped down her little body.

"Brother Wei..."

A shrill cry suddenly sounded: "They are eating my feet..."

"..."

"..."

"Whoosh!"

Wei Wei suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had just fallen asleep without realizing it.

He was breathing heavily, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his heartbeat was beating like crazy, accelerating.

Plop... Plop... Plop...

Gradually, his eyes turned blood red, and veins like earthworms appeared on his forehead.

"something……"
Chapter completed!