Chapter 280 The Heaven Cries Tears (6)

Her body was trembling, and in a daze, Mo Xi raised her head, only to feel that the sun was still dazzling, but the rain never stopped.

Don't they all say that spring rain is as expensive as oil and as fine as a cow's hair?
Why do raindrops hurt so much when they hit the body, one by one, like tears falling from the eyes.

God, are you crying?

Her legs were numb, she ran forward instinctively, she didn't know where the strength came from, obviously she felt tired, she could smell the heavy panting, but her feet still didn't stop.

Strange, why doesn't the knee hurt anymore?

Mo Xi was thinking blankly, running like this, running without purpose, not knowing where the end was, and where to run, but subconsciously running forward, out of the backyard, out of the path, out of the Mo Mansion, saw the back door.

In a daze, she actually forgot why she was running so hard.

Hey, it's strange, why is it red in front of my eyes, the wall is red, the ground is also red, and the red water is meandering, as if flowing from behind!

behind!

Mo Xi finally stopped, eyes wide open, looking forward.

What is in those eyes?
It's foggy, is it rain?But if it is rain, why is it warm?
What is in those eyes?
Is it tears?But if it's just tears, why do you feel pain in your heart just by looking at it?

A low groan came from behind, Mo Xi swallowed, and turned around slowly, at that moment, a scream pierced the sky, mournful, hoarse!

"what!!!"

With a "plop", Mo Xi knelt straight down, looking at the bloody body behind her in disbelief, is that a human?
It is human, but it has been tortured and lost its human form. The clothes on its body are only a few shreds, not to mention keeping warm, or even covering the body. The exposed skin is covered with scratches. It seemed to be wounded by some sharp object, or scratched by some animal's claws. These scars, especially on the inner thighs of the woman, were especially numerous.

What's more, the woman still has traces of being bitten by something. The two arms that were originally intact are now missing one, and I don't know where it went. On the thigh, there is also a huge blood hole exposed. Yao's blood came out from inside, as if it didn't stop. After being washed by the rain, I realized that the blood hole was so deep that the bones could be seen.

Behind him, there seemed to be a dog barking, and Mo Xi seemed to have never heard it, kneeling there, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

Pain to the depths, there will be no tears!

She obviously wanted to cry, and she was obviously in such pain, but she only felt her eyes were hot and sore, but she couldn't even shed a single tear.

Something black and gray walked over her body and walked towards the bloody man. When he took a closer look, it was a big dog. The dog fiercely bit an arm and was about to pull it out.

This scene deeply stimulated Mo Xi. She stood up slowly, walked to the dog's side calmly, and quietly pulled out the silver hairpin in her hand. In an instant, her cloud-like hair fell down, with a few strands. Blocking her sight, a pair of eyes were exposed between the strands of hair, those eyes were so cold, so cold, so cold that even the dog, which was busy devouring flesh and blood, let go of its mouth and wanted to escape. .

However, at this very moment, Mo Xi, who had never even killed a chicken before, raised the silver hairpin and stabbed the dog fiercely, like going crazy, once, again, and again. Go deeper and harder.

Perhaps the dog was frightened by the sight in front of him, and forgot to resist.

Seeing the bloody holes appearing on the dog's body one after another, her hand didn't stop, as if to vent her anger, she stabbed at the whimpering wild dog.

At this moment, she is not a gentle lady, nor is she an arrogant master, she is just a lunatic filled with hatred and anger.

This is what Brother Chuan and Lu Yao saw when they rushed to the backyard. At that moment, both of them were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they didn't react for a long time.

In the end, she was finally tired, lying on her back next to the bloody, still unrecognizable body, and the dog was dying.

She tilted her head, staring blankly at the only existence that was still complete - a pair of eyes that could not rest in peace.

Once upon a time, those eyes were full of agility and playfulness, they would always wink and wink, making her laugh and please her.

Once upon a time, that sharp mouth was really powerful, even her master dared to criticize, it was really bold.

Once upon a time, her cunning and eccentric appearance had tormented Grandma Liu who came to make trouble so many times, and every time she saw her talking vividly, the joy on her face made even she couldn't help being happy together.

once Upon a time……

But, it's gone. Once upon a time, the girl who would scold her, laugh at her, and act like a baby to her is gone, gone!
Her heart seemed to stop hurting, and it seemed to hurt like crazy, she couldn't feel it anymore.

The rain fell on Bixiu's body and slid off her body, turning into blood. The blood meandered and flowed downwards. It flowed under Mo Xi's body. The immaculate white clothes instantly turned blood red, as if bleached. The ones that go up are so bright and dazzling.

Mo Xi watched, stared steadily, from the disheveled hair, to the disfigured cheek, to the scarred body.

One glance, as if to imprint everything in the eyes and remember it in the heart.

She stretched out her hand and caressed the bloody body tremblingly, as if hearing the wailing of those flesh and blood, her hand trembled, retracted for a while, and then stretched out again, those opened skin and flesh were hit by the drops of rainwater, trembling.

Finally, Luyao couldn't stand it anymore, she knelt on the ground, moved to Mo Xi's body, helped Mo Xi up, and cried: "Girl, enough, enough..."

Who is crying, is it Bixiu?
Mo Xi thought about it.

No, it must not be her. How could a strong person like her cry?

Mo Xi blinked and smiled.

"Girl, why don't you do this, how can Bixiu feel at ease, how can she be at ease?" Lu Yao wailed, as if she couldn't reach Mo Xi's ears.

Mo Xi turned her head sideways, looked at Luyao, and murmured: "Luyao, Bixiu must be in pain, right? If it doesn't hurt, she must be complaining to me that it hurts very much. However, now, she He didn't say anything, just lay there quietly, it must be in great pain." As he spoke, Mo Xi struggled to get up from the ground, "Bixiu, Luyao and I are here, we are here to take you home. See a doctor at home, and then the pain will go away."

With a dizzy head, she shook her body, walked forward, took two steps, walked close, bent down, and wanted to hug Bixiu.

Brother Chuan could no longer be indifferent, he stepped forward, grabbed Mo Xi from behind, and shouted: "Sister, that's enough, Bixiu is dead, she can't feel the pain anymore, no more pain! "As he spoke, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, as if admitting this incident was so uncomfortable for him.

Hearing this, Mo Xi's hands trembled, she turned her head, looked at Brother Chuan in disbelief, and murmured, "Brother Chuan, are you joking with sister, right? A quirky girl like Bixiu, You must be joking with me, right?" However, as she talked, she couldn't keep talking about her face, something slipped from her eyes, mixed with rainwater, and entered her mouth, bitter, astringent, painful painful……

(End of this chapter)

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