Quick Wear: Driving Gods in a Dark Fairy Tale

Xia Lin prostrated herself on the ground, struggling to get up with great difficulty. She burst into an almost incomprehensible and crazy laugh, and as she laughed, tears silently fell from her eyes.

"Is this girl crazy? What is she laughing at?"

"Her smile is so creepy, she is really a lunatic, Boss, eat her!"

"She looks abnormal because she's dressed weirdly. The boss is doing justice by eating her. Otherwise, leaving such a psychopath here will affect the town's appearance."

They surrounded the big monster in the center and listened with pleasure, their narrow eyes filled with mockery.

Xia Lin looked at the group of scarlet monsters covered with spikes. Her laughter finally stopped. She sniffed and said in silence for a moment, "I am laughing. It turns out that you are the ones who talk all the time. Then why do we have to listen to these nonsense and suffer these undeserved punishments? We have to hide and dodge every day, living like rats in the gutter and cannot see the light of day?"

"You always have a reason, don't you?"

Xia Lin was gasping for breath, and each breath carried with it the hot blood that surged up from her chest, causing her to tremble all over with pain.

She had never been so clear-headed as she was now.

They clearly know that all the fears they had to endure in the past, the insults that were more unpleasant than the last, and the miserable days that they had to endure under the cover of shame were all unnecessary.

Because in the eyes of these monsters, whatever they do is wrong.

To these monsters, their existence is a mistake, and any reason can be the reason for their death.

Xia Lin still remembers the first girl who was killed by the monster and why she died.

Because she stayed out all night and because she was wearing revealing clothes.

The group of monsters said, if she hadn't come out so late and worn such revealing clothes, how could they have eaten her?

Isn't this equivalent to skinning a sheep, putting it on a grill, roasting it deliciously and placing it in front of a hungry person? Who can resist?

Otherwise, why did it eat only her and not the others?

Yes, it was all her fault. If she hadn’t come out so late, if she had dressed more conservatively, nothing would have happened.

Amid the pointing and criticizing of people around her and the caring advice of her family, Xia Lin obediently listened to the advice and locked those beautiful dresses in the deepest part of the closet and never wore them again.

No matter how important the matter was, she would never go out after nine o'clock in the evening.

The girls around me wrapped themselves in long robes one after another, grew their hair long and thick, and some even wore veils tightly when going out on a daily basis.

Xia Lin couldn't remember the last time she wore normal clothes, walked freely on the street with her head held high.

She only gradually allowed those stereotypes to invade her mind step by step.

You can only go out when the sun is shining, and for a maximum of one hour each day.

Before going out, you must wrap yourself up tightly and not expose even a little bit of skin.

To get back to the small town home before the sun sets.

Only in this way can you ensure your own safety.

When Xia Lin saw the pretty little girl appearing in front of him in a beautiful dress, he was really envious of her.

But at the same time she was envious, she was also extremely frightened.

She was afraid that such a beautiful girl would also die at the hands of those ruthless monsters for unfounded reasons, just like her sister.

Xia Lin wondered, if she had run faster and been braver, could she have escaped with her sister?

Would her sister no longer have to stay for her and be tortured and eaten by those monsters?

It's a pity that there is no if in the world.

The orange sunset in the distance had not yet completely sunk into darkness, but Xia Lin's future was already gone.

Xia Lin got up from the ground, viciously tore off the scarf covering her face, and screamed towards the direction of the town: "Sisters, don't believe their lies anymore, they won't let us go! Instead of living in fear, it's better to die with your head held high. Sooner or later we will be killed by them anyway, so why do we have to live by listening to their lies?"

Xia Lin stared at the giant monster in the center and spat at him fiercely.

"Bah, isn't it just a monster? If you have the guts, just kill me like you killed my sister—"

"What's so great about you? Don't you just rely on your ugliness and the fact that you are stronger than me to do whatever you want?"

"If one day, something more powerful than you comes here, you will die in its hands just like us. Your death will be more miserable than ours. At least after we die, there will be people to collect our remains."

"But what about you? You deserve to be torn into pieces, and your bones should be crushed into ashes and turned into mud!"

Xia Lin's voice traveled far away, and Doria could hear it clearly even from dozens of meters away.

But when I first met her, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

What a rose that is both camouflaged and stubborn.

Doria shook her hands, ready to find a good opportunity to take action, but suddenly she heard a rustling sound in her ears.

Looking down, I saw white gentian all over the ground.

For some reason, even though there was no wind, their plants were shaking wildly, and even the weeds beside them began to shake violently.

The entire connected wasteland was shaking in a steady and orderly wave.

In the small town, the roses in the flower beds, most of which were originally only half a person's height, began to sprout suddenly, growing at an incredible speed visible to the naked eye.

The roses raised their buds desperately and began to struggle to break free from the fences beside them. Each one stood straight and tall and incredible.

Finally, one of the roses climbed over the fence.

A beautiful female voice rang out in the empty town, "Ah Liang, stop trying to stop me. I want to help Xia Lin. I can't watch Xia Lin die in front of me anymore."

Then, one rose after another climbed out of the fence and stretched their branches in the air.

"Let me go. I want to help her. I don't want to be the next her."

"Me too, Sister Xiaoyu, wait for me!"

"Me too."

"Me too!"

The roses that climbed over the fence dispersed, and outside the fence were lively young girls.