Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 33: Joke [Extra] Only the mask can understand the clown's sadness (3)

I just went back to my room, I just want to forget about those experiences now, that little girl who looked much younger than me was really horrible.

The living ones came out of hell to take revenge.

My mind was in a mess, and I fell asleep in bed in a daze.

When I woke up again, I was still awakened by the pain. I saw that the back of my hand was bleeding, and my grandma looked at me kindly, holding a syringe in her hand, and there was already blood in the syringe. half blood.

"Oh, my dear little Jack, you're awake." She said softly, making me forget the pain in my hand, it should be ironic, obviously they hurt themselves like this.

I am still greedy for the spoiled love.

"Yes, grandma." I responded to her obediently. She randomly pulled out a few pieces of paper from the bedside table, and covered the white paper on the back of my hand. The white paper looked like a flower of blood bloomed. Coquettish and dazzling.

Cyndia rubbed my hair, and said in an appreciative tone, "Juke is very good today, let's go to the lobby for dinner after treating the wound."

After finishing speaking, Cyndia took the syringe and planned to leave.

"Wait. Grandma." I called out to Cyndia timidly. I am still very afraid of my grandma. Although she is very kind in front of me, I have seen her cruel side.

"Huh? What's the matter? My dear little Jack?" Cyndia turned her head, and I clearly felt the impatience in her eyes.

"The Girl From Yesterday"

"Oh, I've already settled down, okay, Jack, don't worry about it so much, you have to be a good boy." She smiled, but it made me feel chills.

Be a good boy, a happy puppet, pretending that we are a happy family.

"Yeah." I nodded, and Cyndia left my room. I quickly changed into new clothes and ran to the lobby.

In fact, this orphanage is very big, but because it is very dilapidated, no one will come to this ghost place at all, except those orphans who are really homeless and have no livelihood.

In the lobby, grandparents put the food they prepared today on the table. The bread looked moldy, the milk probably had gone bad, and there were a few flies flying around on it. The orphans devoured it. Regardless of whether it is fresh or not, as long as it is edible, they will eat it, because their lives are humble in the eyes of others, and they also admit their own humbleness. Steal other people's money.

I will not be like them, I just come here to feel my presence, because my grandparents will secretly prepare food for me, in my eyes, grandparents are definitely the best for me, they will not let me eat these rotten things dropped food.

I used to think they loved me.

I looked around and found that the girl named Tracy was squatting in a dark corner of the lobby, because the light there was not strong, I couldn't see her expression at all.

I walked towards her with some hesitation, because I was afraid of her and at the same time I accepted Brother Pierson's mission.

"Tracey, how are you?" I asked her in a mosquito-like voice.

She turned around in horror.

"No, no, I didn't do it. I didn't kill my mother. She deserved it! She killed her father who loved me and her so much!" Deep scuff marks, her short blond hair seemed to have been ripped by someone's hand, and her white dress had been stained with many paints.

"I have a family. I was very happy when I was a child. I'm not you lowly orphans! I'm not!"

Her words attracted the orphans who were eating rotten food, and the orphans laughed strangely.

"Hee hee, look, she can't stand our torture."

"Tch, do you still think you are the eldest lady? The haughty look really makes me feel uncomfortable. Since I was sent in, I should be like us."

"Tsk, it seems that we haven't taught enough. We must let her see how she should live in this orphanage."

"Holding those robots all day is like a baby, and they don't show me, hehehehe, I just want to see them, and I want to destroy them!"

"People who are not good will die miserably."

Those ugly, sarcastic words filled my ears, they!It is too much!

Tracy looked at them silently, and then smiled, a smile I will never forget.

It was a bloodthirsty smile.

"Tracey" I shook her thin shoulders as she looked at me with hollow pupils.

"What? You want to hurt me too, don't you? They should all be damned, right?" She grabbed my arm tightly with her hands. She looked weak, but she was very strong at this moment.

My arm felt pain, my head shook like a rattle, she sighed softly, let go of her hand, she stroked the damaged robots, as if those robots were rare treasures, her eyes A faint light flashed.

"Father, I will avenge the robots you made, and let them have a taste of being damaged. Hee hee."

I suspected that she was completely crazy, but after she finished saying that, her expression returned to calm, and the ghost-like her before disappeared.

"Are you eating?" I asked tentatively.

"Can those things be eaten?" Tracy sneered, "Those things that only dogs are worthy of eating, I'm not a dog, why should I rob those dogs?"

Tracy's words attracted many hateful eyes, and Tracy didn't care how poisonous the orphans' eyes were.

"Then I'll find you something to eat, wait for me." Seeing that she was in good spirits again, I ran back to my own room to get the food prepared by my grandparents.

Although there are only two steamed buns and a glass of milk, they are all fresh.

After I got it, I rushed back quickly.

Tracy's eyes flickered in surprise at the sight of the food in my hand.

"My grandparents specially prepared this for me, let's eat it for you." I handed the steamed buns and milk to Tracy like a treasure.

"Sure enough, everyone has selfish intentions." She laughed mockingly.

"Your grandparents prepared this for you. Why did you give it to me? I don't need anyone's mercy." She stared at me, her eyes were terrifying.

I gritted my teeth.

"It's not pity because we're friends and I'm full, it's not me pity you."

Tracy froze at the word "friend".

"Friends?" she murmured.

　Qiu Ke: After reading my episode, why don’t you give me a recommendation ticket?

　　Tracy: After reading my experience, why don't you give me a recommendation ticket?

　　Jack: After seeing my Helena, why don't you give me a recommendation ticket?

　　Helena: After reading my author, you still don’t give a recommendation ticket? [Note: Jack is about to arrive at the author's house and intends to release the author]

　　It's your majesty the beauty: After reading the article I coded, you still don't give a recommendation ticket? ! 【Jack!Have something to say!Don't move the chair! 】

　　


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