Doomsday Wonderland

The crib was moved into the children's room for better photos. The two cages containing the children were also brought up and placed behind the tripod; they probably knew that they would be released soon, and they were humming and restless in the cages.

In the darkness, Bohemia groped and sat on the floor, bent her knees and hugged her calves. In the dim light of the corridor, a round and big dark head emerged from the door, supported by a slender body, and walked towards her step by step; she turned around and closed the door, cutting off the dim light of the corridor, and Baoer walked over With a "gudong" sound, he sat down next to her.

"No, you have to sit in mother's arms and let her hold you." The husband, who was setting up the camera, immediately reminded him.

Bohemia's whole body was tense and motionless - let alone holding Bao'er, she wished she could kick him down the stairs. After hearing the words, Bao'er stood up and looked at her silently for a while. Just when Bohemia thought she was about to say, "Mom, hug me," Bao'er lowered his head without saying a word, put his fingers together, and suddenly gave her two strong kisses. It was stuck between the knees.

Bao'er's nails were as sharp as razor blades, and she tore the fabric of her skirt with a "snap"; Bohemia felt a slight pain, and as soon as her knees separated slightly, Bao'er immediately seized the opportunity and opened it with force. Her legs - just for a six-year-old child, are far stronger than they should be for her age. As soon as there was a gap between the legs, Bao'er immediately got in and sat on her mother's legs. between legs.

She thought about it for a while, but seemed to think it was not enough. She turned around and grabbed Bohemia's arm and put it on her shoulders.

...I really want to move that arm a little higher and slowly tighten it around her throat.

No, after all, she is her own child, and she cannot have such thoughts... What's more, her husband is right next to her, and she must not let him find out...

Bohemia put her arms stiffly on Bao'er, holding her child in her arms, but it was like holding a poisonous insect half the size of a man, wishing that even her soul could retreat.

"alright,"

The husband suddenly said hello, turned out from behind the camera in the dark, placed a children's game that he couldn't see what it was on the ground, fumbled and sat down opposite the mother and daughter, and said, "Wait for ten seconds."

In the pitch-black darkness, a family of three sat motionless facing each other. The camera stood quietly aside, maintaining a dead silence like a tomb.

Her husband said "Huh"; in the darkness, she suddenly felt her husband reaching out and grabbing her hair, pulling her head down to Bao'er's face.

The big and swollen cold cheek pressed against Bohemia's ear. The moment her husband let go and sat back down, the dark room was suddenly torn apart by the dazzling white light of the flash. The shutter clicked one after another. In the room that seemed to be lit up by lightning again and again, her husband sat opposite, his face was dyed white again and again, and he only looked at her, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed.

As expected, he didn't take Bao'er into his heart at all... So...

As soon as the shutter sound and flash stopped, Bohemia immediately spoke: "My love for you has not disappeared at all! The reason why I want to leave you is not that I don't love you anymore, but because - because -"

"Because of?"

"You and the woman next door!" Bohemia really had no good reason, so she could only grab the first thing that jumped into her mind: "You smile when you see her, I know you like her very much!"

The husband was silent for a while in the darkness, as if he was pondering her words. After a few seconds, he said, "What's the matter? I can't see other women in my eyes."

"Your attitude towards her is different, I can feel it... That's why I want to leave you,"

Bohemia tightly covered Bao'er's mouth and nose with one hand, her palms sinking deeply into her bulging flesh, and her arms suddenly tightened around her neck. She raised her voice with all her strength, and in this silent and dark room, her voice was almost unreasonably high: "When I think about what might happen between you, I feel that it would be better for me not to be here!"

Baoer desperately dug his nails into her arms, scratching her skin to pieces. Blood flowed down her arms, and her skin hurt. Bohemia held back her voice and clamped her legs tightly around Baoer's kicking legs. , trying to suppress her struggling movements to a minimum.

In order to drown out her daughter's "Uh-huh" struggling sounds and to attract her husband's attention, she spoke louder and faster: "I can see that you don't love me at all, you just You are just possessive of me, but you always want other women. Otherwise, after the last woman, why would you still piss me off with other women now?"

Bao'er's strength is truly astonishing, as if all the energy that should have been used to grow a normal mind has been channeled into his muscles. She hit her back with her elbows. When she was hit, Bohemia almost lost her breath in her chest. She couldn't hear what her husband was eagerly explaining on the other side, so she could only endure the drama. Painful, I used all my strength to hold Bao'er firmly in my arms. My arms tightened around the thin neck without relaxing at all.

"What other woman? What are you talking about?" The husband seemed to be focusing all his attention on how to resolve the misunderstanding with his wife, and his voice was sincere and anxious: "How can I like other women?"

"Bao'er doesn't count?" When Bao'er made a heavy nasal sound, Bohemia shouted hurriedly. "The two of you are inseparable, and you even deal with me together, doesn't that count?"

Fortunately, Bao'er seemed to often act coquettishly to her father with her nasal voice - when she was downstairs just now, she had been hugging her father and humming non-stop, and even her father was used to it. The husband paused and suddenly laughed: "You, you don't like Bao'er, is that the reason?"

"How can she lick your bowl?" Bohemia hoped that her voice would not sound breathless. She only pretended to be emotional and shouted: "Only I can touch your things!"

The husband was quiet for a while, probably immersed in some thoughts.

In the dark room, across from each other, the mother and daughter were fighting quietly for life and death. He didn't seem to hear the rustling of clothes they made. "So you really still love me," he suddenly took a long, satisfied breath and smiled, "Since you can be jealous of Bao'er, then you really still love me."

The intensity of Bao'er's struggle in his arms became smaller and smaller, and his voice became weaker and weaker - no matter what was wrong, he was still just a child over six years old after all.

"Then do you love me more, or Bao'er?"

When Baoer suddenly exhaled his last breath, her husband happened to say: "I would love to trade her for you."

"I-I really wish I could go back to when it was just the two of us,"

Bohemia said tremblingly, feeling that Bao'er had stopped moving. She didn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that this ghostly child was pretending to be dead. His arm was still stuck on her, and he kept talking to delay time: "You don't want to get back together with me?"

"Of course I do," he murmured as if in a dream.

Bohemia didn't know where her experience came from, but she weighed it based on experience and felt that the target she wanted to kill was already dead. She quietly placed Bao'er's body on the floor, moved a few steps to the side, and when she touched the tripod nearby, her fingers closed on the metal rod.

"Let's take another photo," she said softly, "this time just the two of us."

The husband seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then something happened. "Okay, let me adjust the camera."

When she felt someone approaching the tripod, Bohemia tightened her grip on the metal rod, grabbed it hard and threw it forward - the camera flew out and fell to the ground with a thud; not only did the metal frame poke a soft The soft body actually pushed her husband back a few steps, as if he was not as heavy as a metal frame. As he fell backward, Bohemia jumped up and rushed towards the door.

In the process of throwing herself out, her leg hit the corner of the cage; the youngest baby girl inside was so shocked that she immediately started crying. Bohemia's steps faltered, and for a moment she wanted to hug both cages.

But they were too big and too heavy. Not to mention struggling to lift them up, now even if she pauses for a breath, her husband will pounce on her from behind.

Bohemia stopped her hand, opened the door, and rushed into the corridor. As if she knew she had been abandoned, the two children in the cage burst into tears.

"Stop!" the husband shouted loudly, "Bao'er, catch up! Bao'er?"

If he doesn't run away this time, the next time he will be imprisoned will be even more severe. As soon as Bohemia rushed into the corridor, she stared at the railing on the second floor in front of her, but for a moment she didn't know what to do next: the door downstairs was locked, she didn't have the key, and the windows were all closed; for her, This whole house is a prison.

Bao'er's strange behavior really didn't delay her husband's actions at all. Hearing that he kicked open the cage and was one step away from coming out of the room, Bohemia quickly took a step aside and leaned against the wall next to the door.

As soon as she pressed against the wall, her husband rushed out of the door, turned his back to her, and glanced left and right in the corridor - as if to see where she had gone. Before he could react, the Bohemia pounced forward and hit him on the back with its full weight.

Her husband's body was much lighter than she thought, and he was knocked off the ground almost immediately; he broke through the railing on the second floor, fell into the air immediately, and fell straight into the first floor.

Bohemia threw herself in front of the broken railing, squinted her eyes in the hazy darkness, and finally saw the figure clearly on the ground on the first floor. He was lucky enough to land in an open space. Apart from being unable to get up because of the pain, he didn't seem to have suffered any fatal injuries - if he had been allowed to drag out the pain to get up and walk up, he might have been injured for the rest of his life. There was no hope of escape anymore.

The husband groaned, turned over, and put his hand on the ground. ＵｕReading www.uｕkanshu.netｔ

Quick, find something heavy and throw it at him...

In the metal cage behind him, the cries of children were still heard one after another.

It was as if the soul had suddenly left the body and was floating in mid-air watching her own actions - Bohemia watched herself turn around, grab the metal cage, move it to the break of the railing, and push it down. . The cage containing the baby girl hit the husband's leg, and there was a loud bang, followed by his long scream of pain. Almost numbly, she pushed the second cage, and this time, she aimed it at her husband's upper body.

"Mom," the boy called out in mid-air, and was immediately drowned in another loud thud that hit the floor.

Bohemia poked her head out, her hands and feet were weak and she was panting.

After the smoke, debris, and muffled noise gradually dissipated, she could see clearly with a little light coming in at night. The floor was all smashed, and the heavy metal cage buried the husband deeply inside. No one, whether it was the man or the two children, made a sound.

...and finally all died.

She sat motionless for an unknown amount of time, until she felt that the light coming from the window was getting lighter and brighter; the night faded and morning came.

Bohemia jumped up from the corridor with excitement.

"Hello, Yuan Xiangxi?" She looked around and shouted: "Yuan Xiangxi, where have you been?"

After a few seconds, a trembling voice came from the first floor.

"Down...down..."

She rushed to the railing and took a look, only to see that the metal cage in the deep hole in the floor had disappeared at some point. Yuan Xiangxi was lying underneath in a mess, weakly waving to her.

"Playing house seems to be over...I asked, why are you using so much force?"