Dimension Mengxin chat room

Chapter 184 Ying Bao is Angry (╬￣盘￣)
"Woo~ woo woo woo~~~"

"Hey!"

"Ugh..."

Hearing the man's rough voice, the grey-haired girl Yoyo's crying stopped abruptly, her eyes were not focused...but, from time to time, she would look at somewhere in the void, and occasionally a glint of expression flickered.

A black market merchant with a hat was driving a carriage, with an inexplicable smile on his mouth, but he said impatiently: "You little brat, please be quiet...I'm about to bring you to [that man] now." !"

Sylvie didn't know who the "that man" this guy was talking about. Ever since she was sold to this black market dealer, her mind had almost become numb, and she was no different from a corpse... until just now, there was nothing that belonged to her. own consciousness.

"a lovely family……"

Sylvie thought so, but was scorned by the black market merchant. He complained, "What are you talking about!? Your parents sold you to me for a silver coin..."

"..."

Sylvie's eyes dimmed again...

"But don't worry, if [that man] is willing to accept you, then you might get a good husband, or a good father... I guess it will be the former."

The black market merchant who said so still maintained a mysterious smile. He glanced at the map in his hand and said, "Of course, if he doesn't want to accept it... there is... there is no... way..."

"I...can only...sell...you..."

"It's..."

The businessman in the black market suddenly became very strange. He spoke intermittently, then suddenly lowered his head as if he had fallen asleep, and the carriage also turned to the side. Fortunately, this is a very empty official road, so he did not appear Accident.

When he raised his head again, he regained control of the carriage...Because of the sudden change, Sylvie shrank back into the corner in fear.

Naturally, she didn't realize that the eyes of the black market dealer had turned purple like a flawless amethyst...

While driving the horse, he opened his mouth and said something to Sylvie, but the voice he opened his mouth seemed to be judging something, without the slightest emotion...

【If that man is unwilling to accept...】

The black market merchant said, opening his mouth with a voice and tone that did not match his appearance: [Then whether it is you, "I", or others, there is no need to exist]

"..."

After saying this, the purple in the eyes of the black market dealer suddenly faded away, as if he hadn't said anything, and then he continued with his train of thought just now: "At that time, your master won't know what kind of guy you are. ..."

"..."

so weird...

Ever since she was sold by her father and mother, Sylvie knew that the world was weird, and the people around her often suddenly became like this... But before, she couldn't see any hope, so she didn't think about anything. something happened.

But now, she is getting more and more afraid...

Sylvie curled up, but felt severe pain from touching the wound, and she couldn't help shedding tears again... and fell into the carriage of the carriage.

She didn't dare to let the black market businessman see the screen in front of her, so she could only secretly glance at it from time to time... The words on the screen were things she couldn't understand at all, but she could roughly understand the meaning of each word.

Put them together and you can roughly understand what they are talking about...

While she was thinking wildly, the speed of the carriage also began to slow down... The carriage had already arrived near the city, and there were people who began to check the black market merchants.

"Hey, buddy, what's the shipment going to town?"

A man with the appearance of a militiaman said so, glanced into the carriage, and then froze... In addition to some piled up goods, there was a young girl covered in scars in the carriage.

"Well, if you want to enter the city, brother, you have to...show...certificate..."

"To prove...to prove..."

"You are……"

"..."

The militiaman's way of speaking also became intermittent, and in the next moment, his head suddenly lowered, and when he raised his head again, his eyes had been replaced by purple pupils.

His voice also changed from the embarrassment just now to the deserted one at the moment. He and the black market dealer looked at each other with the same purple eyes since some time ago, and said: 【Please enter the city. 】

The black market merchant nodded and said: [OK]

The conversation between the two seemed to be not exchanging anything, but a routine conversation... Maybe, from the beginning, the two didn't need to communicate, it was just a perfunctory simulation.

Just like in a drama performance that has been rehearsed countless times, the princess asked the prince with an aria [Ah, prince in a foreign country, noble prince, why are you here? 】Same.

"Woooooooo..."

Because I can't understand it, because I don't understand it at all, because everything is unknown, so it brings fear, but... Sylvie's crying at the moment, the black market boss seemed to ignore it completely, and stood firmly on the road towards someone. house.

After about four or five minutes, Sylvie's tears seemed to have completely dried up, her eyes became empty again, and the light screen in the chat room in front of her always showed... It's shameful to escape, but... it's really useless.

"benefactor……"

"..."

"accept……"

"..."

Over there, it seemed that they had already exchanged something, and then for some reason... Sylvie was led to sit in this house, with that strange man in front of her.

[That man] touched Sylvie's head with his hand...

Two lines of tears flowed slowly, the darkness seemed to have eroded Sylvie's heart, and it was filled with despair until there was nothing left... Parents, friends, businessmen...

It's better... to die...

[Ember: Newcomer, if something bad happens, we will help you. 】

【Sylvie:...】

After all, Sylvie still doesn't have the courage to die, or... Sylvie saw the shimmering existence called "Chat Room" in the abyss, so she has... the "survival" courage……

She gritted her teeth, resisting the disgusting feeling of wanting to vomit when her head was touched, trembling and controlling her thoughts...

【Sylvie: Please help me...】

"..."

"You bastard! What do you want to do to Sylvie?!"

When Sylvie gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly facing the hand of the man who was reaching out to her clothes, after she randomly chose to press the [Agree] button in a panic...then came the roaring girl the sound of.

"Pfft..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Accompanied by the feeling of the liquid splashing on her face and the man's screams, Sylvie opened her eyes... She looked at the man with a broken hand and kept rolling, and gently licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with her tongue .

This smell of rust...is called security.

(End of this chapter)