Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 63 Tracy [Extra] Wonderland without Alice (5)

I don't know exactly where she wants to take me.

I can only let her take it away, because I don't know where I should belong.

Avoiding the sight of passers-by, I hold the birthday present my father gave me in one hand, and there are several robots similar to my father’s birthday present in my pocket.

However, those robots are obviously different from the ones in my hands.

And there was blood spattered by her father on her face, and she led me to a small path in hiding.

I recognize this road, and I heard from the children that there is an orphanage here, which is actually a human laboratory.

Oh, she's going to let someone kill me, isn't she?

I sneered.

Oh, killed my father.

Not even my daughter is spared.

my good mother.

She dragged me and galloped along the trail, as if someone was chasing us.

Panic was written all over her face.

"Xiao Te, do you feel that someone is following us?"

"They're going to kill me."

I didn't respond, and looked around the path.

His eyes dimmed.

There are rotten white bones everywhere, and the strong smell of blood is covered up by a rotten smell.

I have a good sense of smell.

However, this is also a disadvantage.

I really can't stand the taste.

Stomach feels like it's churning.

"vomit."

I couldn't help vomiting, and I had stomach problems since I was a child, and I didn't eat anything.

I threw up and felt sick all over.

My stomach hurts like hell.

"Xiao Te? Xiao Te? What's wrong with you?"

My mother asked anxiously, I was covering my stomach, tears welled up in the corners of my eyes, it was so uncomfortable.

This feeling is worse than death.

After all, there will be no pain after death.

"Oh, yes, Xiao Te, you have a stomach problem."

My mother seemed to have thought of something, so she found a can of medicine in her bag, and because I couldn't find water, I swallowed it raw.

I don't know what medicine that is.

Is it poison?

How did she know I had a stomach bug?

Stomach pain seems to be calming down gradually, but it still hurts a little.

The speed at which she dragged me gradually slowed down.

What kind of medicine is sold in her gourd?

I laugh at myself.

Do you think she still loves you?

She obviously doesn't love you.

What are you delusional about?
You are just that.

She and her father are just victims of the wreckage of love.

The deeper you go, the more rotten and bloody the smell becomes. Even the trees are distorted, the grass and trees are black, and the smelly black water is everywhere.

Crows circled all around.

It was like seeing a new visitor.

Oh no, new food.

The scarlet pupils were full of excitement.

I glanced inadvertently, and the desire to vomit came up again.

I saw it.

There were some bloody intestines and viscera in the grass, crows stopped by and nibbled, as well as shapeless corpses.

What is this place? ?

I have a deep fear of this place.

However, I laughed at myself for being naive the next second.

Didn't I want to die with all my heart, didn't I come here to fulfill my wish.

Of course, as she wished.

"Xiao Te, this is the only place nearby where you can hide. My mother has no relatives to take care of you."

She looked at this so-called orphanage with burning eyes.

She's sick, yes, paranoid.

She has been delusional that someone is following her and trying to kill her.

She's like a crazy person.

She looked back vigilantly, and didn't pull me in until she felt that there was no one there.

The orphanage is very large. After all, it is very easy to build a larger house in such a remote place. The railing of the gate has been around for a long time, and if you touch it, your hands will be covered with dust.

Although the inside is not very chaotic, there is always a kind of eerie terror.

"I have already contacted the dean and the dean's wife of this orphanage, and they said they can take care of you for free until I come back to pick you up."

She kept repeating this sentence in her mouth, as if it could make her feel at ease.

An old woman pulled a little boy who was half a head taller than me, and beside her was an old man standing at the entrance of the orphanage. The little boy had curly red hair, and his blue eyes were dark and fair. skin, but he looks very depressed.

"The child's name is Tracy. I can't afford to raise this child now."

My mother looked sad, with vicissitudes written all over her face, as if she was really reluctant to let me stay here.

I laughed mockingly, the acting was so good that I was almost fooled.

The old woman patted my head.

"She's really a sweet little girl."

It was clear to me that there was something in her words.

"Then Miss Valletta, please come and talk with us inside. By the way, Miss Valletta, do you really have no relatives?" The old man standing by asked suddenly, his white beard trembling.

"Nothing."

My mother replied.

"Well, okay, Miss Valletta, please come with me, my wife, come here as soon as you settle down that little girl." The old man hid his smile in his eyes.

Take my mother to the innermost room of the orphanage.

I don't think it's a good place to be there.

The old woman pointed to the little boy.

"Oh, my dear Tracy, this is my grandson. His name is Jake. He is two years older than you. You can go play with him and get acquainted with the environment."

I looked at the boy. There were many unhealed pinholes on his arms, and his face was terribly pale.

He must be crazy.

After all, if you stay here for so long, you will definitely become a lunatic.

　I really want to finish Tracy's episode quickly.
　　I'm so anxious, but there are still so many plots that haven't been written yet.

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