In an escape game...

The light curtain wielded by the little girl's resentful spirit glowed with a shining blue light, like a misty fog that would shatter at the slightest touch, but the projected image was very clear.

This section is the memory of the little girl, presented entirely from her perspective. She ran in a hurry, and the picture also stumbled, and the sound of the wind and her uneven breathing could be heard from the running.

She was running towards a well, surrounded by many people with blurred faces, talking about something in one go, like a swarm of buzzing bees.

Yun Xubai only captured short words such as "auspicious time", "shangxiang" and "don't miss the time". Amidst the turmoil of discussion, there were one or two women's wailing from time to time.

"The time has come! Sacrifice down the well!" An old voice sang loudly, and the restless crowd fell silent, making the woman's cry even more mournful.

"No! I don't want it! Give me back your mother!" The little girl howled furiously, the wind poured into her throat, and her voice broke.

The people around the well looked at her one after another, with her small figure imprinted in their cloudy eyes, and then they opened and closed their mouths, making noise again.

"Why did her daughter run away?!"

"Hurry up and stop her!"

Several strong men walked towards her aggressively, like man-eating beasts, opening their hands to grab her.

The little girl was small, and she dodged flexibly, got through the encirclement, and got closer to the well.

This time Yun Xubai saw the woman who was framed by the well. She was wearing a brand new moon white embroidered cheongsam, her hands and feet were bleeding from the rough hemp rope, and her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

It's Widow Lee.

Seeing the little girl rushing over, Widow Li stopped her tears and shook her head: "Ninny, go back, go back."

A big hand stretched out diagonally from the front, and lifted the little girl's slender arm roughly: "This little doll is really ignorant, from now on you can eat and drink with grandma, understand?"

"I don't want... all I want is mother... woo woo woo..." The little girl cried sadly, the picture was blurred by tears, and only distorted figures could be seen.

"Don't cry, baby, don't cry." Widow Li coaxed softly, and then begged the townspeople: "Please let me go...my daughter is still young, what will she do without me...uh... "

Widow Li was roughly gagged.

"The child's grandma agrees, you don't want the whole family to starve to death with you, do you?"

"The arrow is on the string, and we have to shoot it. What should we do if we let you go? Kill you alone and save the entire town. This is your merit!"

The little girl wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and seeing those ugly faces clearly, she struggled angrily, waving her hands and feet and kicking wildly.

"Little bastard!" Her captor cursed in a low voice, twisted her two hands and lifted her up: "Move again, and I'll throw you down with me!"

"Mom!" The little girl didn't listen, but still writhed violently.

"Look how I'm going to mess with you!" The man was annoyed, spat, raised her small body and threw it forward.

The little girl is like an abandoned rag doll, her head hits the mouth of the well, her thin body hits the ground and rolls in a circle. When the picture turns, the lightly flapping eyelashes frame a gloomy and heavy sky.

"Woo! Woo!" She heard her mother's suppressed cry of pain.

"Is this child dead?"

"She deserves it! Who let her make trouble here?"

"Leave her alone, it will be a waste of time if you delay, get the sacrifice first!"

The shrill voices of the townspeople filled my ears.

The blood fell drop by drop, and the light curtain was full of blood red.

The picture cannot be seen, but Yun Xubai can also imagine the scene at that time through the sound.

"Boom!" The thugs joined forces and threw Widow Li down the well without mercy and covered the well.

Because her mouth was gagged, she couldn't scream even when her daughter died in front of her. She was trapped in the dark well, surrounded by icy well water, and watched her life force go away bit by bit in vain.

"Mom..." the little girl called out with her last breath of strength.

There was more and more blood on the light curtain, and finally it went dark.

"Tsk, a bunch of scum." Jiao Huai sarcastically just finished watching.

No matter how crooked his three views are, he still looks down on these scum who prey on orphans and widows.

Jiao Huai scolded a few times, and suddenly thought of an important question: "Didn't the people in the town say that Widow Li voluntarily became a sacrifice for the settlement fund? It doesn't look like it to me."

As soon as Jiao Huai's words fell, the resentment on Widow Li and the little girl instantly became heavier, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, and even the speed of blood coagulation accelerated.

If their favorability towards Yun Xubai is now 80%, then their favorability towards Jiao Huai may be... -100.

Facing two cold and sad gazes, Jiao Huai felt that she was being treated with a double standard, and a bullet screen floated in her mind: "xuehuapiaopiao, beifengxiaoxiao~~"

snort!It must be that Yun Xubai's face is not pleasing enough!

It is because of his face that Yun Xubai is loved by Aunt Ghost and Sister Ghost!

Thinking of this, Jiao Huai gave Yun Xubai a fierce look.

Yun Xubai was inexplicably stared at without being annoyed, and calmly stated the truth he deduced: "She didn't become a sacrifice voluntarily, she was sold."

The author has something to say: Jiao Huai: It must be because they are obsessed with my face that they treat you so well!