canary in cage

When everything was ready, Cehir and Isri went out again, because there were a series of kidnapping and murder cases, and now there were only a few people left on the street.

Isri followed at a distance of three meters from Cecil. He wanted to be closer, but in order to complete the task, he still endured it.

Cecil walked through several deserted alleys, and the cold air outside made his back feel chilly. When he looked back, he could no longer see the people from Isri, and he didn't know where he went.

Cecil endured the fear in his heart, put his arms around himself, and forced himself to move on.

The alley was filled with dense fog, which fell from the hills like snowdrifts. From time to time, the rustling of the leaves could be heard in the wind. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, the desolate street was silent.

As if the cold blocked the light, the dark night is like a boundless monster with a big mouth, and if you don't pay attention, it will swallow your whole body, including bones.

The alley in the distance has no end in sight, the sky is not the normal dark blue, but a boundless deep black, foggy, stretching into the distance.

Cecil didn't take a few steps, and intermittent songs came from the gloomy pinnae, grinding his white teeth, like a child crying.

"Baby, baby is lost."

"Baby, baby is looking for mother."

"The doll's mother is missing."

"Why does mom have a head left?"

"It turns out that Dad cut off his head"

The voice was very small, but in the empty alley, everything was amplified a lot, Cehir stood still, not daring to move, panting heavily to calm himself down.

"Wang Wang Wang! Wang Wang Wang!"

Suddenly, a mad dog ran over from Cehir's eyes, with a sharp mouth and fangs, with freshly eaten raw meat still hanging on it, and the teeth were still bloodshot.

Cecil was frightened, turned around and ran away, but when he turned around the next second, he was so frightened by the pure black eyes with double pupils behind him that he sat on the ground directly.

It was a child, and the child looked nervous. He grabbed Cehir's hand and pulled him up from the ground: "Sister, don't be afraid, follow me."

As he said that, the child threw a piece of bloodshot meat towards the wall. The mad dog seemed to be possessed, and slammed straight into the wall. In an instant, the head of the mad dog was smashed to pieces, bloody Crossflow.

Cecil glanced at it, and felt nausea in his stomach. He quickened his pace and followed his own child.

All of this was too weird, the streets were empty, and even the taverns that were often open at night were closed. Cecil was shivering from the cold wind, and turned his gaze back to the child in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, the child is wearing tattered clothes, but looking at himself, there is a gem worth a thousand yuan pinned to the child's waist.

The two ran all the way to another small alley, Cehir, who hadn't run all year round, was out of breath by these two blows.

The child turned his head with a smile on his face: "Sister, I'm fine now."

Cecil raised his head and looked at the child, even though he was smiling gently, the pupils of his eyes shone brightly, and his heart felt trembling.

The child seemed to be aware of Cecil's fear and hurriedly covered his eyes, and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I scared my sister."

Cecil paused for a long time, raised his hand and gently touched the child's head: "It's okay, thank you just now."

The child raised his head abruptly, even though his pupils were still terrified, but at least Cecil held back his expression, with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Cecil's body froze for half a second. He seemed to see a trace of disgust and disdain from the child's eyes, but it was only for a moment.

"What's your name?" Cecil raised the topic first, otherwise the atmosphere would be too scary.

The child's hands clutched the clothes.The voice was extremely low: "My name is Fili, and I am the child of the devil."

Cecil looked at Feili in doubt, and the moment he mentioned the devil, he thought of Isri.

"demon?"

Fili lowered his head, then raised his head abruptly, staring at Cehir with wide eyes: "My eyes, I was born like this, everyone thinks I'm a child of a devil."

The corner of Cecil's mouth twitched slightly, intending to avoid the topic: "Why are you still running around outside at night?"

Hearing Cecil say this, Philip's lips finally curled up, looking very strange in the gloomy alley: "I'm lost, I want to find my mother, sister, can you accompany me to find my mother?"

Cecil wanted to refuse, but now Isri didn't know where he was, and he wanted to use it as bait to lure the snake out of the hole, but seeing that he was a child after all, he still couldn't bear it.

"Where is your home?" Cecil asked.

The corners of Fei Li's lips were almost grinning behind his ears, his yellow teeth were exposed in the air, and he said with a smile: "My house seems to be on the west side, but I forgot, did my sister agree to accompany me?"

"Well, let's go." Cecil exhaled and walked ahead.

A flash of pride flashed in Feili's eyes, and he quickly ran forward to hold Cehir's hand. Feili's hand was very cold, and Cehir shivered unconsciously.

"Sister, you smell so good!" Philip's face gradually turned rosy, and he looked up at Cecil from time to time.

Cecil did not answer what Fei Li said, after all, it came from the mouth of a child, so just use it as an excuse to snuggle up to him.

The west street is an area with frequent cases, and Cecil has a heavy expression on his face, for fear of encountering a murderer now.

Then, the careful Philip first noticed Cehir's expression, and in an instant, Philip's face darkened, and he stood motionless on the spot.

Cecil was paused by Philip's movement, and turned around: "Why don't you leave?"

Fili frowned and clenched his fists tightly: "Sister, don't you like me too?"

"No." Now Cecil only thinks that children are really difficult to deal with.

This time Feili raised his head, but no emotion could be seen clearly in his pupils, it seemed to be angry, wronged, or killing.

"Then what did my sister's expression mean just now? Didn't she dislike me?"

The smile on Cecil's face froze, and he didn't know how to answer Feili's words for a while, and after a long pause, he finally made up a lie in his own vocabulary.

"No, my sister is too cold."

Hearing Cehir's clumsy lies, Philip believed it unbelievably. The gloomy expression on his face brightened instantly, and he stepped forward to hold Cehir's hand again: "Then sister, let's go, I remember my family Coming."

Having finally fooled the child, Cehir finally breathed out in his heart, and followed the child to continue walking.

There were no street lights in the front, and the night in the West Asian continent was getting colder and colder. Cecil could barely feel the temperature of his body.

Isri is really crazy, why would he think of preparing this kind of clothes!Cecil cursed Isri secretly, and followed Feili all the way to a darker place.