C1213 Last Chance

The cold night, the quiet streets, only the dim light was like an invisible hand, enveloping a part of the space, adding a little warmth to the world.

The little girl, on her thin wrist, was covered with a thick rope, making her skin turn blood red...

"Move faster! Stop dawdling!"

Along with an old voice, the end of the rope was violently pulled. Delia suddenly felt a strong force on her hand, which caused her to lose her balance. She staggered and almost fell down.

"What are you staring at!"

An old man with a face full of wrinkles and a fierce expression spat on the ground. "If you keep staring, do you believe that I will dig out your eyes!"

Retracting her fierce gaze, Delia lowered her eyes and looked at the ground. Pure white snow had already covered the dirty ground bit by bit, like a blanket covering the ground...

"Go faster, you will be able to get into the car soon. Don't dawdle, or else I will beat you to death!"

The rough words did not have any reaction in Delia's heart. She slowly raised her head and the small face had a timid expression.

"I want to pee..."

The old man was clearly stunned and then he fiercely frowned. "Quickly leave! Why pee!"

He had seen this little girl's vicious strength before. If this fellow wanted to run again, he definitely would not be able to catch up to her by himself!

"I, I won't run..." As if she saw through the old man's thoughts, Delia's voice was small and her face could not help but show an expression.

"Just untie the rope on my feet. I still have a rope on my hands. I can't run even if I want to."

"And you see, if I pee on my body and take the car later, they will definitely dislike it. What if we chase them down?"

The last sentence finally touched the old man's heart...

What this girl said made sense. What if they chased her out...

He was still far away from here. If he missed the evening bus, he would have to wait until tomorrow morning. The key was that the weather was cold...

"F * ck, this is so troublesome!"

The old man cursed fiercely. His back was still hunched as he walked towards Delia step by step, staggering.

Squatting on the ground and untying the rope roughly, the old man threatened, "Move faster. Let me tell you, if you want to play any tricks, I will beat you to death!"

The rope on her feet was untied and Delia walked towards the side of the road. There was a block there that could block people's sight.

"Hurry up!" The old man held the rope and stood impatiently by the side of the road, cursing.

Using the things around her to block her small body, Delia anxiously looked around...

This was a garbage dump. Usually, if there was any waste, it would be directly thrown here. So now, the air that was floating in the air was filled with a foul smell...

This was also the reason why the old man originally wanted to come over and monitor Delia. After walking a few steps, he retreated.

Forget it, he would just pull the rope over here, that wretched girl wouldn't be able to escape either...

Delia squatted on the ground and was about to cry. This was her only chance, her only chance...

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes. The little girl was so excited that her entire body trembled. The heavens will not kill me...

It was a broken beer bottle. It was probably broken on the ground, so now there was only an irregularly-shaped section at the bottom.

But to Delia, this was life.

She quickly grabbed the sharp glass bottle with her hand, ignoring the bright red color on her finger and finger. The little girl fiercely cut...

Her wrist was cut with blood but Delia did not dare to make a sound. It was really painful. It was so painful that her tears kept rolling in her eyes.

But she could not cry, she could not make a sound... At this time, how could she have time to cry?

"Are you done?!" The old man's impatient voice was heard, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

"I have diarrhea. This place stinks. Wait a while longer. I will find some leaves to wipe. It will be done soon..."

Sure enough, after hearing Delia say that she had diarrhea, the footsteps suddenly stopped...

Delia let out a sigh of relief. Following which, her heart was lifted up all of a sudden as if it was suspended in midair.

Feeling the heavy atmosphere over there, the old man finally felt relieved, "Hurry up, the lass has a lot of things to do!"

The breath that was held in her chest suddenly came out. Delia looked at the thick rope that had been cut and only a thin line was left. Her fingers trembled more and more.

It has to be fast, it has to be fast...

Not caring that her wrist had been accidentally cut a few times, the little girl gritted her teeth and made a fierce cut...

The curse that bound her finally broke in an instant.

Throwing the beer bottle to the side, Delia looked around and put the rope on a tree trunk that was not too big by the side.

She quickly got up and did not dare to stay for a moment. Delia ran wildly in the darkness. The cold wind blew from all directions like a large net with blades, cutting all the skin on her body.

But she did not dare to stop one step. It was the difference between hell and heaven...

The little girl seemed to have gone crazy. The pain of being beaten by her father became stronger and stronger. The sound of the wind rushing past her ears...

God, please, please open your eyes, please pity me...

It must be said that Delia was extremely smart. The old man would pull the rope almost every once in a while. If she had run away directly, she would have been discovered long ago...

But after a full ten minutes, the old man found that something was not right. " Hey, wretched girl, are you alright?! Hurry up and come out! "

The only thing that answered him was silence...

His turbid eyes turned and he quickly realized that something was not right. The old man dragged his feet and quickly walked towards the garbage dump.

All kinds of unpleasant smells assaulted him, making him suffocate...

Following the hemp rope, the old man finally found the end and there was no one else. He saw that the rope was tied to a dead knot on the tree trunk.

There was no one around. Only the shadows were swaying. The old lamp was flickering at the side, creating a terrifying and blurry atmosphere.

"M *, little hoof, you dare to lie to me!"

"Where is he? Come out, I'm telling you, I saw you!"

"Don't let me catch you. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

The old man's eyes lit up when he suddenly found a trail of footprints on the ground. He quickened his pace and chased after the trail...

He was really angered to death. This wretched girl actually dared to run!

If he caught her, he would definitely break her legs!