Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

The blood-red giant beast as big as a hill pounced in front of the girl in the blink of an eye.

When I got closer, I realized that it looked different from any bird in the world. Rather than a giant beast, it looked more like a monster made up of countless disgusting tumors of different sizes.

The head is shaped like a flat kernel, misshapenly embedded in the huge body, and the green eyes are squeezed in the tumor of the tonsil, almost invisible. And what supports it to walk on the ground are four segmented pink and white tentacles that are like maggots and wriggling.

Weird and disgusting, twisted and huge.

Compared to it, the girl seemed so small.

The body under the linen robe was shaking uncontrollably. The girl did not look back, but faced the monster and pushed it backwards. Her voice was unexpectedly firm and sharp:

"Run towards the bushes over there! Quick! Run—"

Doria was stunned for a moment, raised an eyebrow, and then ran to the bushes behind as the girl said.

The monster didn't chase her, it stopped in front of the girl.

The monster lowered its tonsil-like head, looked at the girl with its narrow eyes, and spoke in human language, "Xia Lin, I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to have become much braver. What, do you want to follow your sister's example and go accompany her?"

Xia Lin clenched his hands tightly at his sides, and the hatred in his eyes was unforgettable.

Her hatred seemed to please the monster, and the monster smiled and said, "But if I remember correctly, you also hid behind your sister like that little girl before running away, right?"

Xia Lin's body trembled even more violently. She gasped and glared at it fiercely, "Shut up!"

The monster turned a blind eye to this and continued teasing its prey like it would a kitten or a puppy.

"Do you remember? Your sister died tragically at that time. She didn't cry and beg me to let him go like the others did. She didn't even dare to shout... because she had a sister to protect. If she shouted, her cowardly sister who ran away might change her mind and come back to save her. So she didn't dare to shout."

Xia Lin's tears rolled down like beads from a broken string, wetting her mask.

"I told you to shut up!"

"She didn't say a word even when her ribs were broken. I pulled her hair and slammed her head against the ground again and again, leaving blood everywhere, but she refused to say a word."

"You know how I finally got her to make a sound?"

"I said, 'Your sister is dead.' With just these words, she spat out the broken teeth and blood in her mouth and screamed. But she could only shout out some muffled words that no one could understand. Maybe she endured the pain too much and tore her vocal cords?"

"Her skin is really tender and her meat is delicious, but her bones are too hard and I can't break them no matter how hard I hit them."

"I threw all those hard bones in ..."

The monster's voice stopped abruptly, and a sharp piece of broken glass pierced its tentacle, and the other end of the glass fragment was held in Xia Lin's hand.

The blood slid down Charlene's palm and onto the glass, staining the glass fragment bloody red.

The monster threw her away in pain.

Perhaps even the monster itself did not expect that Xia Lin, who was so timid and weak, would actually fight back.

It was so angry that it said, "Xia Lin, I will definitely make your death more miserable than your sister's!"

The small town behind the monster was filled with silence. Every household had their doors and windows tightly closed. It was silent, cold and eerily quiet.

Under the light orange sky, there are only clusters of thorny roses in bud surrounded by high fences.

They raised their budding heads as if to climb over the fence that was taller than a person, but they were still just a little short of it. So they could only hold their unopened buds carefully, showing off their thorns, and continue to grow hard.

Not even close.

Still a little bit.