Chapter 72 66. Nightmare
The girl just lay there with her eyes dazed, Takashi Miyamoto couldn't see her face clearly, she could only vaguely see her white dress stained with blood, watching her head lean back weakly, His bare legs were also covered in sticky blood.

That figure was like a demonic shadow, shrouded in Takashi Miyamoto's head. He kicked and beat it frantically, but he couldn't break free from its control. He could hear the demon whispering in his ear. Yelling, the demon seemed to be laughing at him, giggling wildly in his horror...

Takaya Miyamoto woke up from a nightmare sweating profusely. How many years has it been?The nightmare about that girl has been haunting his mind, he has tried countless times to see the face clearly, but no matter how many times, he can only see a blur.

"Did you have that nightmare again?" The cold slender palm stroked his forehead, and Ryoko Nakamura's face appeared in his sight.

She didn't say any words of comfort, just silently hugged Takashi Miyamoto.

Her warm body temperature gradually calmed Miyamoto's heart, which was beating violently with fear.

"Sorry, I always wake you up." Miyamoto Takahashi bowed his head apologetically.

"Takahashi, what is hiding in your heart? Can you tell me? I want to help you share." Ryoko Nakamura took Miyamoto's hand and rubbed it on her face.

Miyamoto Takashi stroked her face, this nightmare has been tormenting him for more than ten years, and even if he can bear it, he does not want to let the person who loves him bear the influence of the nightmare.He thought, it's time to make a break with the past.

"Ryoko," Miyamoto Takaya took a deep breath, "Can you come with me? Go to the 'detention center'."

The 'detention center' he referred to is located in the Kobe Mountains. It is a small town, an ordinary-looking town. However, it is surrounded by thick stone walls. barbed wire.

Here is one of the 'detention centers' set up by Sheqi Bajia, whose purpose is to accommodate children who are judged to be "violent".To put it more bluntly, here is a cage used to raise 'ghosts'.

And he and Ryoko Nakamura are both colleagues and lovers of the law enforcement officers of the Executive Bureau. They have always acted together, but they are a little different.

Because Miyamoto Takashi knew that he was once a 'ghost' in a cage.

As soon as they arrived at the 'detention center', they saw two eight- or nine-year-old children forcibly grabbing the head of another child who seemed to be younger and slamming it against the stone wall. The younger child was already covered in blood, and the two The children continued the atrocities again and again, while laughing wildly, and in their eyes, there was a pale golden cold light.

The anger ran from Miyamoto's chest all the way to his throat. He rushed up to pull the two children away, but the two children still had smiles on their faces, and one of the boys lightly wiped the blood on his hand. There was no remorse in his eyes on his trouser legs.

Ryoko Nakamura hurriedly checked the injured child's injuries. Half of his face was stained with blood and his eyes were tightly closed. If she lost her support, the child would immediately fall to the ground.

"What are you doing! Don't you know that this will kill people?" Miyamoto Takahashi asked a boy by the collar.

"Are you a fool? Can we call someone else?" The boy's eyes were full of contempt.

Before Takashi Miyamoto raised his fist, an old man who looked five or sixty years old grabbed him, and the two boys took the opportunity to run away.

This man is called Miyamoto Heng, and he is a member of the Miyamoto family just like him. However, this man has a much higher status in the family than him.

"Xiao, why get angry? For these guys? It's not worth it." The old man smiled disgustingly.

"I'll call the medical staff first." Ryoko Nakamura put the child in her arms and took out the walkie-talkie.

"No, there is no medical team here, only me, the manager." The old man grabbed Ryoko Nakamura's hand.

"Why?" Ryoko Nakamura shook off his dirty hands in disgust.

"This is an impossible place. These things are all 'ghosts'. Generally, no one cares about them, and they are not worth my waste of resources for them." The old man said as a matter of course.

"But, this family clearly..."

"No but, what I say here~" the old man looked righteous, "You don't understand at all, many people, I wish these guys died sooner."

"'Ghosts' are things that eat people. These guys are all demons. They can't control themselves. Who knows when they will do something for their own pleasure? Shame." The old man led them towards the only special building in the town, this building was like a fortress, probably the people who lived here were afraid that there would be 'ghosts' at night.

"It's been a long time since law enforcement officers came here to see the situation. The room upstairs is yours. There's nothing here to entertain you. Come from afar, and have a good rest." The old man said with a smile.

"..." Ryoko Nakamura looked at Takaya Miyamoto.

When they went upstairs, it happened that a girl in a white dress was walking down from it.

"Photon," the old man greeted with a smile, "come to Dad."

The girl was stunned, looked up at the two who were upstairs, and hurried downstairs.

"This child doesn't look very good." Nakamura Ryoko whispered in Miyamoto Takashi's ear.

Takashi Miyamoto shook his head. Of course, he also noticed the girl's pale face and tightly pursed lips, but in this cage, who could have nothing to do?
"How can this man have such a young daughter, and is still in such a ghost place?" Ryoko Nakamura frowned.

"Oh, maybe it's because you're afraid of loneliness?" Miyamoto Takashi sneered.

"But don't you think he and his daughter got too close?" Ryoko Nakamura whispered.

"Isn't it normal for the relationship between father and daughter to be better?"

"But what if it's not biological?" Ryoko Nakamura stared at Takaya Miyamoto's eyes.

The sun gradually went down, and in the evening, Takashi Miyamoto wanted to tell Ryoko Nakamura to go downstairs to eat, but she kept staring at the information on the computer, with a very struggling expression, as if she was looking at something terrifying.

"This is too cruel." She muttered to herself, "Why didn't the family send someone to take care of this place?"

Miyamoto Takashi put his head close to look, and his heart skipped a beat.

She was looking at the information recorded in this 'detention center'.

A teenage boy convulsed violently on the girl.

The girl's eyes were full of anger and despair, but no one came to save her, and she did not resist. For the next few days, the girl even followed the boy, she kept waiting for the opportunity, and finally, when the boy fell asleep... ...to send him to hell with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)

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