[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

Inside a building in the small town of James Bolin, Maine.

In the living room, the chunky middle-aged woman was banging her head while muttering something.

A girl with disheveled hair huddled in a dark and narrow room.

In the dimly lit room, Linlin scattered things were placed. The weird statue of Jesus in the corner looked down at the girl on the ground with a pair of empty eyes.

The girl slowly got up and raised her head slowly. Her messy long hair was scattered, revealing the pale face underneath. She stared at the Jesus statue indifferently, with a slightly distorted expression.

This time, it is still a baby wear.

When Rococo opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a woman with a mad face, holding a pair of scissors and muttering to herself: "Kill her."

In the end, Rococo survived.

The mother of this body is a fanatical religious person. She believes in God with all her heart. Her whole body has been brainwashed and she has become a complete lunatic.

Rococo, who was still a baby, was taken by this irresponsible mother, and often lived hungry and full.The longest time, Luo Keke starved for three days and three nights. When the woman came back, Luo Keke was already on the verge of death, lingering on.

As Rococo grew up, this woman's methods became more and more perverted. She tortured Rococo in different ways, and she called it the will of God.

She whipped her with a salt-soaked whip for saying one more word to a boy at school.

That time, she was almost beaten to death, and she was thrown into a small dark room for self-reflection, because her wound was not treated, she had a high fever of [-] degrees, and she was in a coma.

She survived.

That time, Rococo finally recognized the true face of his mother.

She hated herself with all her heart, hated the children born of her flesh and blood.

Because of this woman, Rococo became more and more silent, and went to school in tattered clothes every day. Her schoolmates hated her and bullied her casually.

She was what they called Crazy Carrie.

She couldn't fight back, let alone fight back, otherwise they would sue her mother, and that crazy woman would torture her even more.

Being beaten and abused, Luo Keke gritted her teeth and endured silently. She is still too weak to compete with this woman. Give it back a hundredfold.

This belief supported her, she endured it, and silently arranged everything.

She often inadvertently showed her scars in front of her neighbors. When the neighbors asked her, she said that she had accidentally injured her, but the bruises and purple marks were clearly caused by someone's brutal beating.

The well-meaning neighbor subtly persuaded the cruel mother. On the surface, the mother cried and repented, but then turned her head and dealt with Rococo intensified.

This time she behaved well, and all the scars were covered by clothes. She warned Rococo with a hideous expression, if she let others know, she would kill her.

Luo Keke endured all this silently, and became more and more depressed. He was obviously young, but he was rotten like a coffin buried in the ground, and his whole person seemed to exude a corrupt atmosphere.

Rococo got up from the ground silently, straightened her tattered clothes, she looked at the wooden door that isolated the space, behind that door was a light that was completely opposite to the darkness, her mother, the crazy religious fanatic member, she's there.

Rococo stared at the wooden door, and saw that the door disintegrated at an incredible speed. Bright lights came in from the door, and Rococo walked out of the shadow step by step.

This is her new ability, the year she turns 16.

In the swimming class, those boring girls still bullied and abused her, but Rococo endured silently as usual.

When taking a bath, bright red blood gushed out from under her body. Luo Keke knew that this was her menstruation, and that woman had never given her these things. If she was the real Jiali, she would have been terrified. , but she is Rococo.

I borrowed tampons from those girls, but what I got was insults from them, and even some girls took out their mobile phones and looked like she was in a mess.

At that moment, the hostility in her body that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and surging power surged from the depths of her soul. She stared coldly at the girls who were laughing wildly.

Even though she is naked and embarrassed, she looks like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.

The incandescent lamp above her head burst with her anger, and the scattered glass cut the girls who laughed wantonly, and the whole bathroom was filled with crying and screaming.

The mobile phone containing her photo exploded into pieces, and the girl who laughed the most was screamed with blood dripping from the hands of the explosion.

The terrified girls fled in panic, only to find that the bathroom door and window were tightly closed and could not be opened at all.

Rococo watched all this coldly, with a cold smile on his face.

Until the school teacher heard the news and rushed over, smashed the door and rescued the girls who were trapped in the bathroom.

The frightened girls hid in the teacher's arms and shivered, pointing at Rococo and shouting: "Carrie is the devil, she did it all, she is the devil!"

Rococo returned to her submissive look again, standing silently aside, no matter how those girls accused her, she still didn't say a word, and she didn't defend herself at all.

This matter was left unsolved in the end, after all, no one believed that a cowardly little girl like Jiali could do such a thing.

Later, the girls at the school avoided her like snakes and scorpions, and did not dare to provoke her. What's more, they knelt down in front of her and begged for her forgiveness.

For these, Rococo doesn't care at all. It is enough for these young and flamboyant girls to learn this lesson. After all, what they have done is far less than one-thousandth of that vicious woman.

Go back to that place, look at you, fell limply to the ground, the woman named mother came over with a calm face, grabbed Rococo's hair, and dragged her towards the small black room like a dead dog.

There was a piercing pain in the scalp, but Rococo didn't seem to feel it at all.

this is the last time.

You gave me a body, I have paid off all of this kindness, and we will settle the rest slowly.

my dear mother.

The sound of the wooden door breaking alarmed the woman who was praying. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw the graceful figure of the girl emerging from the darkness.

The young girl came out of the darkness, her long blond hair was windless, she was wearing a shabby white skirt, the corners of the skirt were stained with dark brown bloodstains.

The woman frowned, and was very dissatisfied that her pious prayer was interrupted. She scolded in a shrill voice: "Carrie, damn Bego, who allowed you to come out?"

Saying that, without thinking, he picked up the crystal teacup on the tea table and threw it at her.

Rococo looked at her coldly.

Such a person who cruelly abuses her daughter is actually a devout believer. She believes in God, but she does such cruel things to her daughter.

As if the pause button had been pressed, the crystal teacup was quietly suspended in mid-air. Rococo reached out and took the teacup into his hand.

"Mom, it seems that you really love me."

"Throwing this kind of strength, I will peel off my skin even if I don't die. Hehe, mother, tell me, what did I do wrong, and you want to treat me like this? If you really hated me so much, why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

The woman looked at her in horror, as if she had seen the most terrible monster.

Rococo said blankly: "Adam made Eve out of his own rib, and then Eve woke up and committed the first sin, sex/intercourse."

"Mom, you see, God says you're guilty."

"You're talking nonsense!" the woman screamed, her expression frenzied: "I'm not guilty, you are."

She muttered something, stumbled to the kitchen, took a kitchen knife and ran out.

"You have this terrible power, you are a demon, and only blood can wash away your sins."

A strange smile appeared on Rococo's face, and she said, "Mom, are you finally going to kill me? Just like when I was born, you tried to kill me with scissors, right?"

The woman's face became more and more terrifying, and she waved a kitchen knife and slashed at Rococo indiscriminately.

Rococo looked at her mockingly as if looking at a clown, and fixed her on the wall with his own ability.

"Mom, do you think I'm still that little girl at your mercy?"

The immobile woman hissed and roared: "You are a devil, you are a devil, God will definitely send you to hell."

"Mom, I'm already in hell."

She was treated so cruelly and mercilessly since she was a child. If she was the original Jiali, I am afraid she would never experience maternal love. She would only be twisted and perverted in the cruel abuse. However, she is Rococo. In reality, she has always been abused by her parents. Growing up pampered.

And in these grotesque dreams, even if her father turns into a zombie, she will take her to a safe place. Even if she turns into a monster beyond recognition, her dear boyfriend will never leave and guard her.

Compared to them, Jiali is really pitiful, no one treats her sincerely, even her mother hates her wholeheartedly.

After being cruelly abused for 16 years, even Rococo has some perverted tendencies.

The large and small knives in the kitchen were suspended in the air under her control. Rococo looked at the woman who was struggling in panic and said with a smile, "Mother, let me love you well."

The knife pierced the flesh and made a muffled puffing sound. The woman's mouth was sewn shut with cotton thread, making no sound. The bright red blood slowly trickled down the wall, drawing a strange pattern on the ground.

The God she trusted with all her heart didn't save Rococo, and of course she won't come to save her now.

The severe pain tormented this woman. Every cell and every nerve in her body was screaming for pain. She wanted to cry out, but her lips were tightly sewn together. Fixed on the wall.

God, where are you, your pious believers are suffering from the torment of the devil, why don't you send a miracle to cleanse this filthy and sinful person?

When Rococo was still Cole, she knew the structure of the human body very well, and she knew where to start. It would make people feel miserable, but they would not die. It doesn't matter much.

Rococo was enjoying the pleasure of revenge. She looked at the woman whose face was deformed and distorted due to the pain. The hostility that had been suppressed in her heart for more than ten years finally dissipated. She said, "Mom, I won't let you die so easily. But I will not let you live so easily, for the rest of your life, you are doomed to suffer from illness and pain, to atone for your sins in the first half of your life, until your life ends."

Rococo took the packed clothes and stood outside the house where she had lived for 16 years.

Finally, I escaped from here completely.

Turning around and leaving slowly, accompanied by the sound of rumbling explosions, the house behind him burst into flames.

everything is over.