A layer of clouds rolled over the sky, and lightning was mixed with silver snake-like lightning, and then a thunder thunder exploded. A three-person-tall tree beside the earthen wall was folded in half, and the thick trunk was slashed down on the head, suppressing a couple who were running by the tree...

At the same time, another lightning flashed down from the sky with the sound of thunder, hitting the earth wall behind the big tree, splashing countless sparks.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl stood by the earthen wall. She screamed in horror because of the sudden attack of lightning. The scream was extremely hysterical but just hoarse and dull, like a helpless duck cry. After the scream, her thin body fell straight under the earthen wall like a dry bamboo.

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When the girl opened her eyes, the skylight shot into the room through the wooden window, accompanied by the cry of a pair of siblings: "Dad, mother, wake up!"

The sound sounded very familiar, as if I heard it since I was a child, but it was so unfamiliar that it seemed to be the first time I heard it.

The girl struggled to get up and found herself lying on a broken wooden bed in a simple earthen house. The scene in front of her made the girl a little confused. The shabby room was nothing she had never seen before, but she was so familiar and friendly in her eyes.

The short square table is covered with gray wood texture, and there is a white porcelain teapot without patterns on it. It is the roughest porcelain that is burnt in the kiln. Next to the teapot is a bowl covered with tea stains.

The girl felt thirsty and walked over staggeringly.

When she walked to the table and reached out to pick up the teapot, a strange scene appeared in front of her, including exquisite tea utensils, expensive rosewood flowers, sunflowers, banana leaves, rosewood benches, gold-painted lacquer food tables, marble and jade screens... They shone brightly in front of her, overlapping with the shadows of the white porcelain teapots and tea bowls on the square table, and overlapping...

Suddenly, the girl supported herself on the table with one hand and pressed her temple with the other. At this moment, her headache was about to break.

The crying outside the house became more and more sarcastic. The girl couldn't help but raise her legs and staggered out. Her body seemed to be weak and tight, so she held her breath and insisted on walking outside the house.

There was a rainbow hanging outside the sky, and the ground was moist and clean after being washed by rain. If it weren't for the two charred corpses lying on the ground and the two siblings who were crying and howling, the scene in front of them would be pleasing to the eye.

"Dad, you guys wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" The crying of the siblings made people feel uncomfortable.

Stop crying, are you blind? They can't wake up, they have been struck to death by lightning!

The girl wanted to say to her brother, but she could not even say a word when she opened her mouth, and there was only a hoarse rattle like a duck's voice. The girl's heart sank: Her voice...what is going on?

"A Ying, are you awake?" The boy on the ground raised his tears and his dark face, and saw the girl in front of him still instinctively wanted to show a smile, but when he thought of his parents being robbed, his smile faded before it even opened, and the expression on his whole face looked particularly ugly.

What do you call me? Aying? I don’t call me Aying, my name is Shu Hun, Shu Hun Yiming Shu Hun.

The girl opened her mouth and couldn't even spit out a word. Her expression was even uglier than that of the boy.

"A Ying, I just carried you in. Just lie inside and rest for a while. The outside... is not good-looking," the boy glanced at his parents who had turned into black charcoal on the ground, and said in a crying voice while pushing the girl.

The girl stood there without moving.

The sister who was kneeling on the ground and howled was angry. She stood up and shouted angrily to the girl: "Jiao Sheng asked you to go in and you would go in. Are you still stubborn? If you hadn't hid and asked your parents to find you, how could their parents come out and be struck by lightning? You could clearly hear your parents calling you, why didn't you respond?"

"Where did that mute hide? On this thunderstorm, if she is struck by lightning outside, our family's livelihood will be cut off. Her grandfather's family sees that she only gives us so much money every year..."

"Then let's go find it!"

A conversation between men and women suddenly sounded in his ears, and then two men and women were floating by in front of him.

The girl's temples were leaping.

Who is the mute? Who is the man and woman who are talking?

The girl's eyes fell on the two charred corpses on the ground, which were the men and women! Although they were charred by lightning, their clothes were the same as those of the men and women who flashed by.

Seeing the girl standing there with a confused look on her face, the sister was so angry that she stepped forward and pushed the girl and staggered.

Jiao Sheng protected the girl in time and said anxiously to his sister: "Jiao Jiao, what are you doing? You know that A Ying can't speak, but she is not intentionally distracted, but she is unable to speak!"

The girl's heart completely sank into the bottom of the valley.

Why, is she the mute in the mouth of a man and a woman?

"Yes, it's you mute! You can't speak, you pissed your mother to death as soon as you were born, and now you're here to kill my parents. You're just a piss, broom star! You're a mute, why aren't you the ones you die?" Jiao Jiao's reason had been swallowed by anger. She rushed forward and punched the girl and kicked her. Fortunately, Jiao Sheng hugged her tightly.

Jiao Jiao was like a crazy cow, kicking around in Jiao Sheng's arms, shaking Jiao Sheng's body, but he just hugged her tightly and refused to let go, and shouted to the girl: "A Ying, go back to the house quickly, sister is already crazy, she will beat you to death!"

The girl couldn't help but feel palpitations in her heart, and she ran back to the house. Why was she so afraid of that sister in her heart? Why did she feel afraid of her?

Many figures began to flash in front of me, and it was the man and woman. It was Jiao Jiao. They either held sticks, tongs, or used their feet or fists to thrust her and hit her and kicked her...

It hurts, it hurts so much! But she couldn't say it.

The girl hugged her trembling body helplessly with her hands, and another figure flashed in front of her. He rushed out of some corner and blocked her with his not strong and even slightly thin body.

"Don't hit her, she's already pitiful enough. Why do you still bully her?" he shouted at the person who hit her.

Then he hugged her to protect her, and said in a row: "Don't be afraid, A Ying, I'll protect you with me!"

It was the boy just now!

The girl suddenly raised her head and looked out the house.

Outside the house, the broken tree trunk was lying on one side, and two charred corpses were lying on the other side. The siblings knelt beside the corpse, crying and pushing: "Dad, mother..."

Crying like this is useless, and people cannot be resurrected after death...

The girl wanted to say to them, but she opened her mouth and didn't have a word.

The girl staggered and walked out, standing in front of her brother and sister again.

"You broom star, you dare to come out and get in my eyes!" The sister almost jumped up, and the younger brother hugged her in time with quick eyes and hands.

He shouted to the girl: "A Ying, be obedient, go back to the house!"

The girl did not move. She looked around and found a branch that was struck by lightning and wrote on the ground.

The sister lost control, threw away her brother and rushed towards the girl: "You lunatic, my parents are dead, but you are painting here!"

The sister rushed to the girl and suddenly stopped.

The girl pointed at her with the charred branch, and her eyes showed a chilling gaze that she had never seen before. The gaze was full of murderous aura, which made her sister shudder.

Can you kill someone with your eyes? The first time I feel that I will die if I am looked at me, and my sister's scalp is numb.

The girl pointed to the ground with a branch, and her sister looked down at the ground woodenly. There was the word "burying the corpse" written by the girl just now.

The younger brother also saw the two words and said happily: "Sister, A Ying is right. No matter how many tears we cry, it is useless. My parents are dead. We must bury them as soon as possible. The weather is too hot, and the body will smell bad if it is left for a long time."
Chapter completed!