The cave is like a small children's home. It's clean and tidy.

There are children's entertainment facilities, very simple and rough slide, cradle, seesaw, swing, trampoline.

All kinds of dilapidated toy cars and dolls are classified and put in order.

There are also a lot of books, all placed on the bookshelf, next to the small table, small chair, like a reading room.

There are many children shuttle among them, playing and playing, reading books, is very harmonious and warm.

Before Song Yiyan came, she had imagined countless scenes that she would see.

But the scene in front of her was absolutely unexpected. Who could have imagined that a happy and warm children's paradise would suddenly appear in this gloomy cave.

The season line turns a head to see the woman around the eye, also don't know the situation in front of is how to return a responsibility in the end.

This is not a place where ghosts and spirits gather, but where a group of children with pure hearts exist.

Of course, these children are dead children.

Maybe they suffered too much when they were alive. After they died, they would miss and build their paradise in this dream!

Yang Juan holds the hand of the new year Chen and sees the scene in front of her. Her expression is very complicated, with a kind of uncomfortable and gratifying smile.

Many people do not live more easily than her, just like the children in front of them, who were not tortured before their death.

But after they died, they did not become a grudge spirit, perhaps the children's hearts are very pure, they do not hate those who killed them!

A group of people, soon arrived at the place.

The children who are playing, when they see someone coming, stop playing and get together, with a pair of eyes, staring at them with vigilance.

Look at them a little bit closer, like a small animal that has been invaded by human beings. It pricks the whole body and warns them not to come.

The leading child with song Yiyan looked at them, calmed them down, and asked a little girl at the front, "where's sister Jing?"

Song Yiyan takes a look. The child is very strange. Her body looks like it will crack at any time. It is sewn up by red silk thread that can be seen by the naked eye.

Yes, it's like a rag doll that has been torn apart completely, and it's put together a little bit.

Of course, the red line is certainly not a red line, but a blood flowing thread, very thin and thin, just like a human capillary.

The little girl, who was called a girl, looked at them warily with the eyes sewn in her eyes by blood. She made sure that they had no malice before leading the way.

The children next to them have also changed their appearance, and their body is full of resentment. As long as they dare to act against them, they will be ready to fight as hard as they can.

Yang Juan looked at the children and laughed: "you go on playing, we won't hurt you."

The children can feel the warmth and kindness from her, but they don't take off their vigilance and stare at Ji Xing and song Yiyan.

The two of them are the only two living people here.

Soon, song Yiyan and they met the girl named sister Jing by the leading child in a slightly smaller cave.

Outside is the amusement park. The cave inside is a large dormitory. All the beds are made of upper and lower beds. They are simple. They are assembled with wood and wood.

Some beds have quilts and pillows on them, but they are all worn out.

Some of them were covered with hay mats and sheets.

It's very crude, but it's clean and tidy.

The girl, called sister Jing, was sitting by the bed, sewing a broken pair of pants with a needle. The pants were white and worn, and the old patch was stacked with a new one.

On the bed where she sat, there was a child.

the child is as like as two peas in the front, the girl who is called Nan Nan. She is more serious than she is, and the body is like a piece of broken pieces. It is just a few red lines that are barely pieced together.

It is more appropriate to say that it is cut, rather than to be broken by something. The broken edges and corners and the wounds present extremely terrible irregular shapes.

Because of the intense pain from the soul, there is blood constantly seeping out, and then flow into the body, so repeatedly, the tortured girl a patchwork face, look extremely painful.

However, no matter how painful she was, she did not cry or make a sound. She just looked at the girl who was sitting by the bed mending her pants with warm eyes.

Song Yiyan has lived for two lives. She asks herself what she hasn't seen. She can see the girl in front of her and her heart is shaking.

She couldn't imagine how miserable it was to let her repeat the painful and desperate death over and over again, endless.

The girl's broken body, with her gentle eyes formed a strong contrast, look at the person's heart for a time do not know what feeling.Anger, despair, compassion, relief?

The general soul can choose what it looks like when it is alive after it dies.

But there are very few, experienced too cruel death, the soul has been cut, can only maintain the state of death.

The girl named sister Jing is very sweet and slim. When she sees them coming, she calmly puts down her work and looks at them.

"You did the things that made those pregnant women pregnant?" Song Yiyan does not talk nonsense, straight to the point.

She nodded quietly, and her voice was very gentle: "their husbands and their families are exploiting them. No one regards them as a family or even an adult.

Many of them are just the tools of their mother-in-law's family. If they can't bear children, they will have no status in the family and no human rights. I am helping them by doing so. "

"Did you do it with their consent?" Song Yiyan was infuriated by her uprightness, harming innocent people, and she was also a savior.

And how can she be sure that she is not here to look for trouble when she is so calm?

"It was they who came to me on their own initiative, and I satisfied their wishes and made them pregnant." Static very serious explanation: "I said to let them pregnant, did not say let them safe to give birth to the child, even if it is born, they will not be happy."

Song Yiyan frowned and didn't want to spend more time with her on this matter: "what do you want to do to absorb the Yang of the baby?"

Static head, eyes gently looking at the broken body of the girl on the bed: "save the baby with yunyun, they can't make their body recover, I can only take the blood from the baby, make a thread, to sew their body."

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