C1 Broken

It was pitch black and I was being pushed into the lake by something. I had to struggle upstream to survive, and just as I was about to reach the shore, I was pushed back into the water by a cold hand.

It was clearly June now, but the moment he entered the lake, the water froze him and made him shiver.

Suddenly, that hand grabbed my leg and pulled me downwards. The lake water seeped into my mouth, making me cough continuously. I was completely unable to shout out words to save my life. But before I could finish, many more tentacles shot out from the hand and wrapped themselves around me, binding me tightly.

I don't know how long I've been dragged there, but I feel like I'm going to suffocate... Finally, it sank to the bottom of the lake, but the tentacle suddenly disappeared. The water at the bottom of the lake was colder than it had been, as if someone had thrown it into a freezer in the middle of summer.

I thought I was free when the tentacle disappeared and I was trying to go upstream. A huge coffin appeared on top of his head. Strange runes were reflected on the surface of the coffin.

There was a coffin floating in the air at the bottom of the lake. Isn't that weird? However, before I could react, the huge coffin suddenly started to shake violently. The entire lake started to shake. The lid of the coffin fell to the bottom of the lake, right at my feet. There was a severed hand on the lid of the coffin, and when I got closer, I could see that it was the hand that had pulled me down from the lake, except that all his tentacles had been withdrawn.

The broken hand suddenly crawled onto me and grabbed me, dragging me up. Because I was too scared, I desperately fought against that tentacle. The more I struggled, the more that tentacle kept on sticking to me.

I cried and shouted, "Don't..."

It was as if the tentacle had received an order. No matter how hard I struggled, it still dragged me into the coffin.

As I got closer to the coffin, I heard a faint gasp from inside.

Bada!

It sounded like someone was knocking on the coffin wall.

There was actually someone in the coffin. However, this coffin was so ancient. It was clear to see that it was very old, so how could there be someone in it?

I must have been wrong, because just as I was thinking about this, I heard another click from the coffin.

Could it be that there really was someone inside?

Seeing that the tentacle was about to pull me into the coffin, I could only tightly hold onto the wall of the coffin, but then that tentacle extended many more tentacles, pulling my fingers apart one by one. I watched helplessly as I was dragged into the coffin, my fingers also bleeding from being cut by the nail on the lid of the coffin. But I couldn't care less about the pain, because the moment I was pulled into the coffin by the tentacles, the lid snapped shut.

It was dark now, and the sound of his breathing was in my ears, and I could feel him.

In the pitch black space, I couldn't see anything. My body suddenly collapsed as both of my hands untied my clothes.

Those hands gently caressed my body, causing me to shiver wherever I went. I tried to avoid them, but my body knocked against the coffin wall. No matter how big the coffin was, it was only a few square meters. No matter how I tried to dodge it, I couldn't avoid those two hands.

I tried to kick the lid of the coffin, but it wouldn't budge.

Those two hands took advantage of the moment when I lifted my legs to kick the coffin before suddenly moving downwards. I wanted to retract my legs, but found that my legs weren't listening to me, so I opened them wide in an extremely shameful manner. At this moment, that hand slowly untied my pants.

I was still a girl, how could I have been molested like this? It was as if my body was frozen, no matter how I tried to hide, I couldn't hide, and I couldn't see anything. It was because I couldn't see anything that every change in my body was magnified.

The hands suddenly stopped, and I was secretly relieved that it was all over. But then there was a sharp pain in my groin, a tearing pain that felt like someone had torn me apart.

It was this pain that woke me up!

Seven forty, ten minutes earlier than yesterday.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead. It was alright, luckily, everything that just happened was just a dream. Could it be that the pressure of the recent exam was too great, causing him to have such a nightmare?

Since I had woken up, I went to wash my face and brush my teeth. However, just as I moved my body, I felt an intense pain all over my body. Every time this happened, it was the sign of my aunt.

Usually, I like sleeping naked. If my aunt comes by this time, wouldn't her bed be covered in blood? Can't you be so unlucky? How can my aunt be here half a month earlier?

I got out of bed and lifted the covers to check, but there was only a little bit of blood in the middle of the bed.

He took a bathroom from the drawer, placed it on top of his underwear, and got up after he was done. A new sheet. Ye Zichen checked the time on his phone. It was alright, even though he whined in the morning and had time to wash up. When I finished washing my face, I took my schoolbag and went out.

Today is the art major's exam, so I specifically set the alarm clock to be half an hour earlier than usual so that there wouldn't be that many people on the bus. After getting on the bus, I casually took a seat. He took the professional's book out to read and prepared to fumble about for the time being.

While I was reading a book, the car suddenly braked. I was reading a book, so I didn't pay attention for a while. My head hit the back of the front row.

There were other young people in the car who complained with me.

But we complained for a long time, but there was no bus driver to drive again.

Seeing that I was about to be late, I hastily stood up to see what was going on. Only then did he see that the driver of the bus had crashed and killed a man lying in the middle of the road.

The driver was so scared that he seemed to have lost his wits and shouted, "I didn't hit him. He came rushing over himself."