Charlie Maliwei woke up again in a coma. He didn't know where he was, but apparently few people would come to this place. There were abandoned building materials everywhere, and colorful lights could be seen faintly in the distance. He wanted to shout , asking for help, screaming, but the tape with the smell of plastic was wrapped around his mouth tightly.

He was whimpering, tears and snot had already messed up his handsome face, he had been tied up here for several days, and he lost the concept of time, except for the first few days, Helen would still come to him Except for glucose and saline injections, no one came for these two days.

He will starve to death here, and a few days ago, he became incontinent, with his own filth under the chair, like sitting in a cesspit.Charlie has never experienced such a miserable experience in his life, he is like living in hell.

Worse than the physical environment is the dreaded loneliness of not seeing people for days and nights.He seems to have been forgotten by the whole world, and will become a dead bone in a dilapidated building, and he doesn't know when someone will find his dead body.

There were swarms of rats here, and a few even climbed onto his body just now, tentatively biting his ears, and Charlie frantically frightened them away with the last bit of strength he had to shake his head.But he knew well that after he finally lost all his resistance power, it would be a matter of time before he was eaten by rats.

Being eaten alive by rats... As long as he thinks of such a scene, he can't wait to die violently now, God, have mercy on him, let him die immediately, just like Philip, simply drowned in the river, It was better than being tortured day and night.

Suddenly, Charlie, who was in a state of collapse and despair, heard footsteps in the distance, and the hope and joy bursting from the bottom of his heart made him startled.Even after seeing Ronika walking out of the darkness, the joy did not disappear.

Even if the perpetrator appears, it's better than being tied up here alone and being eaten by rats.Charlie even prayed in his heart that Ronika would just kill him.

"Long time no see, Maliwei." Ronika stared at his distressed face and said softly, "You don't look well."

Charlie whimpered desperately, trying to get the tape off his mouth and say something.

Ronika nodded, walked up and slowly tore off the tape. Although she was very careful, she still pulled Charlie's skin, and there was a burning pain.

"Ronika..." His voice was pleading, so hoarse and weak that he couldn't believe it, "Please, please count me in..."

The black-haired girl in front of her was silent for a moment, and asked back, "Did Anna ever beg you like this?"

Charlie's voice stopped, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he said with tears streaming down his face: "I was wrong, please, I was really wrong, and I will never do this again. I will turn myself in to the police, I will give all the money to her family, and I can do anything to atone for my sins!"

"Anna is one of the few true friends I have in this world. Although her family is poor, her father died young due to a factory accident, her mother raised her hard and unfortunately suffered from serious illness. She had to work at the party after school. Make money." Ronika said in a calm voice, "Although she works in this kind of place, she doesn't want to drink or drink, and she doesn't want to hook up with rich students. We are people from two worlds. Who should die? , that should be you and me."

"I made a mess of my life. Of course, my mother is responsible for this, but people like me who waste their lives and waste their time are just a mess. So when I met Anna, she was like me. A most beautiful fantasy."

Ronika reached out and touched the necklace on her neck, her eyes drooped, "It would be great if I could be like her, I'm even jealous of her. Jealous of her loftiness, jealous of her parents who love her so much, jealous of her love for The importance of one's own family."

"Even a scum like you is needed. Your mother will cry for you and look for you everywhere. She can't do without you." Ronika sighed and took out the meticulously folded card from her pocket. Missing person notice, shake it out and show it to Charlie.

"But if one day I disappear, or even die, who will come to me like this? My mother will only worry that the cash cow is dead, and she will never get my father's money, and my father... I I don't know if he will take the news of my death to heart."

"Look, the world is so unfair. Your mother has been looking for you, Maliwei." Ronika said softly.

The trembling boy was finally stunned. He stared blankly at himself in the photo, and heard the black-haired girl slowly say: "This morning, your mother was crying at the school gate. When I saw her, she was already He was dragged away by security."

Charlie's mother came from the Marivey family, which is one of the largest families in Gotham even though it doesn't have the long history and wealth of the Wayne family.And his mother has been graceful and decent all her life. The only dishonorable thing she has done in this life is giving birth to him out of wedlock.

Charlie couldn't imagine that the mother in his impression who always put on airs no matter what, would be dragged away crying in front of everyone at the school gate.

"You are a very poor person. You are taking revenge, but you don't know who you are taking revenge on." Ronika put the missing person notice on the opponent's lap.

The girl tilted her head and asked as if curious: "Tell me, what's the point of living? If you want to die, I can help you today."

"No, no, no!" Charlie shook his head frantically: "Don't kill me, please, Ronika, don't kill me, I want to go home, I want my mother, please let me go home."

Ronika shook her head: "It's not fair, Maliwei, you see, Anna will never go home again, her mother has been waiting for her in the hospital, although she is in a coma, she seems to have to wait until she sees her daughter On the last side, it was as if I was willing to give up my breath and go to heaven."

"After Anna was killed by you, you hired someone to sink her body into the river. The gangsters took money to do things, which is really reliable. It is said that at the bottom of Gotham's river, you can see white cocoons one by one, made of iron. The chain is attached to the weights in the ground, floating upwards, like a river forest. So unless we fish out every cocoon, Anna will float there forever, ten years, 20 years, 100 years, until you Get married and have children in peace until the day the Gotham River runs dry."

"Tell me, Marivet, is that fair?"

"It wasn't my idea. Philip asked someone to do it." Charlie broke down in tears, his breathing became short of breath, his chest heaved up and down, "I was wrong, I should have stopped him."

"What's interesting is that when I pushed him into the water and drowned, he also said it was all your idea." Ronika laughed, "Why don't you wait until you see him in hell, and then you can take care of him." Confessions to a couple?"

"It's God's business whether to forgive you, and what I want to do is to send you to see God. Oh no, maybe you are not qualified to see God at all."

Ronika waved her hand.A steel bar flew up from the building materials in the corner. It was sharp and terrifying because a part of the top was broken. The steel bar quickly flew in front of Charlie, bobbing up and down slightly, as if it was eager to pierce a hole in him.

Charlie was frightened by this superpower, and his blue pupils dilated rapidly, which stemmed from a greater fear deep in his soul, and it was the shrinking of mortals when faced with irresistible powerful forces.

"You live like a scum, and you're still a coward when you die." Ronika clicked her tongue twice, and with her palm lightly pressed down, the steel bar took a step back, piercing down fiercely as if accumulating strength— —

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Charlie's screams resounded through the dilapidated building, a stench came from his crotch, and he became incontinent again.

But the steel bar didn't pierce through his head, but just stopped at the eye mask.

"You may forget a lot of things, forget what I said here, and forget everything you saw." Ronika didn't mind the filth of the ground, bent down and approached the boy who was scared out of his wits, "But I Make sure you don't forget that fear so that your soul will tremble with dread the next time you think about hurting someone."

"Good people are always hurt in this world. People like me can start over, people like you can have another chance, but Anna will lie at the bottom of the Gotham River forever, and there will be no possibility."

Ronika's face was sad, and she stared at Charlie no longer cold and threatening, but gentle and soft: "Your life is taken back, use it to do something meaningful, you must continue to live for Anna, you Mommy is waiting for you to come home, go back, you are only 15 years old."

Covering Charlie's eyes with her gloved hand, she whispered, "Forget what happened here, forget how you came here, forget how Philip Jones died. You just remember that you were kidnapped for a week, I covered my head and couldn't see anyone, and the other party didn't speak."

"You feel remorse after life and death, you will turn yourself in to the police, you will confess that you killed Anna Turl, you will atone for it, and whether you will end up sentenced or not, you will start a new life, But you never forget Anna."

Charlie Maliwei fell into a deep sleep, and the steel bars beside him lost their strength and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.Looking at the lights of Gotham in the distance, Ronika gently waved her hand to let the rope untie herself, injected some nutritional potions for Charlie, and stuffed some money into his pocket.

After dawn, Maliwei should leave by himself, take a bath and change clothes at her cue, and then go home to meet his mother by himself.The police naturally received the news, and he would also explain how Anna was killed.

Helen's memory has been wiped, so this is pretty much over.

The power of Sith is very useful, but because it is so useful, it cannot be used repeatedly in daily life, otherwise people will get lost in it one day.Of course, a certain doctor is an exception. This man who even uses magic to make tea basically belongs to another dimension.

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