The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 11 I'm Late
The ventilation ducts in the warehouse are very narrow and covered with dust and dirt, and even the corpses of insects and rats can be encountered while crawling, which makes people feel sick all over.

This painful and difficult walk lasted for more than ten minutes. Su Wu only felt that her nose was blocked by a large amount of dust inhaled, her throat was burning and her breathing became more and more difficult. She finally saw it above the vent in a room. familiar figure.

But that one look made her almost unable to help screaming, and she couldn't help but want to rush down desperately and tear everything in front of her.

In the empty room below, there was no bed, only a few broken straw mats, a rugged man with a hulking back and no face visible, was beating and scolding a young girl.

The girl's face was as delicate and beautiful as a doll's, but at this moment it was pale and ashes, like the fly ash left after the flame burned out, which would be blown away by the wind anytime and anywhere.

Her eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, almost facing Su Wu across the air, but there was no longer the brilliant brilliance in those eyes, only the despair of having nothing to love.

Su Wu closed her eyes, letting hot tears flow through her eyes and into her mouth along with dust and dirt, but she couldn't taste any saltiness.

In her previous life, she always thought that she was the most miserable, so she was so self-defeating, self-pitying and hurting herself, but she never thought about what her most important friend had suffered before she didn't know, and how she lost her innocently young life.

She bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, until the blood spread between her lips and teeth, Su Wu forcibly suppressed the grief and anger in her heart, and pried open the vent bit by bit carefully and rationally, without being noticed by the man underneath.

At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open, and a man stumbled in. Looking at the scene in front of him, he screamed hysterically: "You promised not to beat her again! Bastard, you said that as long as I take If you connect to the Internet here, you won’t hit her again! How can you keep your word?!”

He was supposed to be a gentle and handsome young man, but at this moment, his clothes are messy, his eyes are red, his face is distorted, and the expression on his face seems to be grief-stricken and angry.

But Su Wu still recognized him at a glance. It was Song Yixiu, Yun Xin's boyfriend who had been dating for more than two years.

While roaring, Song Yixiu rushed over like crazy, threw himself on the man and opened his mouth to bite.

The man was in pain, and he slapped him angrily, throwing him out and smashing him on the only worn-out chair in the room.The chair was torn apart, and the wood chips poked Song Yixiu's back, making him tremble with pain.

But the big man still couldn't let go of his hatred, he walked over and kicked him twice in the stomach, until Song Yixiu's face turned pale and his lips turned purple, before he snorted coldly: "Damn, believe it or not, I'm going to throw your woman out right now? Really? Do you think that if you break the network, I will listen to you? You are useless!"

"Bah!" The tall and strong man picked up his coat, kicked the girl who looked like a corpse on the ground a few steps away, and then swaggered out of the room.

Song Yixiu scrambled and scrambled over to close the door, and then rushed to the girl's side enduring the severe pain, and said in a trembling voice: "Xinxin, Xinxin, are you alright?"

The girl's gaze was still staring at the ceiling calmly like a lifeless puppet, neither responding nor moving.

The expression on Song Yixiu's face was distorted by extreme sadness, anger and guilt, and finally turned into gushing tears, flowing down violently.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry... I can't protect you! I was wrong. I was cowardly and useless. I was greedy for life and afraid of death. That's why I watched them bully you but didn't dare to resist. You can beat me and scold me, but please Don't do this, don't hurt yourself!"

"...a knife?" The girl's lips twitched a few times.

Song Yixiu hurriedly leaned down and asked, "Xinxin, what are you talking about? What do you want?"

"I said, do you have a knife?" The girl said slowly in a hoarse voice, "It would be great if my soul could leave it. However, no matter how hard I struggle, this dirty body always binds me Soul. Song Yixiu, do you have a knife? I always feel that as long as I have a knife pierced into my heart, I can be free."

"Xinxin—!" Song Yixiu screamed, and said sadly, "You can't die! I can't let you die!"

Hearing the words, the girl slowly turned her head to look at her. It was as dark as ink, and there was clear sarcasm and contempt in her eyes without any light: "Song Yixiu, you are such a coward, you are useless!"

Hearing the words, Song Yixiu felt as if struck by lightning, and sat there in a daze. After a long time, he finally covered his face with his hands, and wept miserably.

The girl's eyes suddenly fell on the ground not far away. It was a chair that the man kicked when he attacked Song Yixiu just now.

The girl's hand moved over little by little, hooked a wooden stick about twenty or thirty centimeters long, one end was flat, and the other end was sharpened like a sharp blade, and she held it in her hand.

Song Yixiu, who was crying, didn't notice that the girl took off the clothes covering her body, and slowly raised the wooden stick with her right hand, pointing at her heart according to the angle.

At this moment, no one noticed that the ceiling above the room made a crackling sound, the vent covered with dust and cobwebs was forcibly pulled open, and a figure jumped down from the sky without hesitation.

"Bang!" With a violent and short impact, the wooden stick in the girl's hand was knocked to the ground.

Su Wu resisted the piercing pain from her right ankle, hugged the girl into her arms, covered her mouth, and at the same time made a silent gesture to Song Yixiu who looked up in shock.

The girl in her arms stared wide-eyed at her muddy face, until inexplicably welling up tears blurred her eyes, she seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and said softly as if dreaming: "Su... ...Wu...Xiao Wu...is that you?"

Su Wu's tears flowed down, she lowered her head to look at the scarred girl in her arms, her best friend from past life and present life, choked up and said, "It's me, Yun Xin, I'm sorry, I'm late."

(End of this chapter)