The Rise of the Cemetery

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Flowing blood blinded his eyes.

The vision in front of him suddenly became blood red and confused!

Everything in the world is ugly, it would be great if it could be destroyed!

Some weird thoughts poured into Sai La's heart, facing this world, facing the "relatives" in front of her, for the first time, she had an unforgettable hatred!

Damn Uncle Enmir who took over his house! Damn Aunt Ankenai, who finds excuses to beat herself up every day! Little Enmir, who wandered around him all day thinking of ghosts, deserved to die too! That pot-bellied Sheriff Zack who took bribes from his uncle and didn't care about the magpies' nests and doves should be damned... Everything, everything, everything in this ugly and crazy world...

Never at one moment had so much unspeakable madness and hatred welled up in the little girl's heart. This caused her body temperature to rise sharply, and an uncontrollable force surged deep in her body.

Aunt Ankenai's heavy stick was still falling like raindrops, but Saila, a little girl who usually only knew how to bear it, suddenly erupted with a mysterious power, making her straighten her body with trembling hands, and greeted the stick with her fragile head. . A pair of light brown eyes that almost spewed out angry flames stared deeply at the aunt who had a distorted and ferocious face, but she was cursing crazily in her heart.

"Go to hell... to die... to die! Let all this ugliness disappear before my eyes..."

As if a certain god answered the little girl's prayer, the fat aunt who was attacking suddenly let out a sharp exclamation, and her thick body like a bucket exploded silently. Except for a small amount of blood splashed on the ground, the wall, and Saila's face, more flesh and blood turned into countless tiny wriggling dark black smoke at the moment of explosion, fluttering and flying in the air, while the clothes on her body were scattered. all over the place.

The chirping and chewing sound that once resounded throughout the nightmare reappeared, and the source of the sound was the strange black mist floating in front of my eyes. No, this is not the black mist, but a plague swarm composed of countless terrifying tiny black beetles, and it is the real culprit that killed Aunt Ankenai.

When the black cloud of smoke wandering in the air sensed Saila's breath, it immediately turned into a group of wandering black snakes, and merged into her body amidst her terrified screams. The burning hunger just now calmed down in an instant, and there was even a slight sense of comfort and peace after a full meal.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and soon Uncle Enmir's short and stocky body appeared in front of Saila.

"Damn it, what have you done? Where's Ankenai? What did you do to her?"

Seeing the familiar clothes scattered all over the floor and the mottled blood on Saila's face, Enmir picked up the fire stick that fell on the ground, and hit Saila with his head covering his face.

The heavy and muffled sound of being hit on the face finally attracted Saila's attention. She stared angrily at the assailant with her gradually turning scarlet eyes, and couldn't help screaming again in her heart: "Go to hell, the person I hate!"

It was like a super curse that was destined to be fulfilled. At one moment, this annoying guy was still violently violent, but at the next moment, flesh and blood exploded, clothes peeled off, and a large cloud of black smoke remained in place.

"ah…………"

A terrified scream sounded not far away. Little Enmir, who had witnessed the scene just now, was already so frightened that his hands and feet were limp, and he knelt on the ground and could only scream helplessly. The weak and pitiful little girl in front of her turned into such a terrifying big demon, how could this not make her feel frightened.

The black smoke merged again, and Saila's angry mind recovered from a deep sense of satisfaction. Looking at everything in front of her, recalling the horrible scene just now, the little girl who had never touched blood finally retreated back to the originally quiet and weak little Saila, feeling deep fear of everything that happened to her.

She was frightened by what she had done just now, she stretched out her hands in confusion, and staggered towards little Enmir.

"Help me, I don't know what's wrong with me? Hurry up and save me..."

The little girl's approach scared the little Enmir to the ground. He lay down on the ground and crawled desperately towards the distance, muttering: "Don't come here, don't come here... You are a big devil, you must be in the middle of nowhere... It's crazy..."

Finally, little Enmir, who had accumulated enough strength, climbed up tremblingly, and rushed all the way to the street, and then screamed like a pig slaughtering, resounding through Fenglin Town.

Thus, such a strange scene appeared on the bustling streets of Fenglin Town with people coming and going.

A confused girl covered in blood and disheveled clothes was walking behind like a sleepwalker, and the little Enmir, who was two or three times stronger than her, fled wildly, howling all the way, as if chasing after him was an unrivaled monster.

It's just sunrise, and there are still a lot of hangover thugs roaming the streets. They were attracted by little Enmir's screams, but their eyes were firmly attracted to the immature girl's carcass in Saila's tattered clothes.

A few drunken and bold guys immediately surrounded her without hesitation, and those big ugly hands full of filth wanted to caress the tender and delicious young girl's body.

Saila wandered around in a daze, still immersed in the most tragic scene just now and unable to extricate herself, she instinctively waved her hand at the eye-obscuring guy blocking her way.

Really just waved their hands lightly, and those drunkards immediately became cannonballs soaring into the sky, flying more than ten meters in place and hitting the stone wall beside the street firmly, sticking firmly to the stone wall like a photo. On the top, you can't even pick it off.

And on the parts of their bodies that are in contact with Sailanen's hands, there are some strange green and black spots, swimming on the surface of their bodies like living creatures, and disappearing without a trace after three fingers.

The onlookers immediately exclaimed.

"Isn't that little Sera? How does she have such great strength?..."

Someone finally recognized this immature girl who was born and raised in Fenglin Town. Immediately, chattering chatter started one after another, and some vicious rumors poured out from the mouths of these foolish women.

"Do you know? This girl has a hard life, and she insisted on killing her father..."

"Yes, yes... I heard that her mother died when she was born..."

"I also heard that she was a poor wretch played by the Enmir family!"

"Really? Is it big or small?"

"Of course the big and the small come together!"

"No wonder she came out so shamelessly to seduce men so early in the morning..."

"..."

The disturbing whispers one after another made Saila very upset, and those vicious words that pierced people's hearts filled her with unspeakable resentment and sadness, and her heart that had just cooled was boiling hot again!

"Shut up!" Sierra screamed in pain.

But those villagers who were yelled at became more and more unscrupulous, and even cursed Saila loudly.

Sara's drowsy mind was spinning, and everything around her was converging into sharp arrows that pierced through her heart, piercing through the only part of her remaining reason.

"Anyone who doesn't want to shut up will die to me..."

With a frenzied shriek, Sira yelled back to the sky.

As if responding to her order, the bitter women closest to Saila continued to explode, and the flesh and blood splashed in the air and turned into a large cloud of black smoke, twisting and wriggling into various forms, and then slowly Floating to the angry girl.

Immediately, dozens of shrill screams with different tones resounded on the street. Only then did all the townspeople realize the horror and mystery of death, and fled in panic, trying to find a temporary safe place to hide.

Just as the people on the street turned their backs and panicked, a hoarse and deep majestic shout suddenly sounded.

"Shut up!"

When the iconic big belly of Magistrate Zac appeared at the end of the street, order was finally restored in the venue. Many frightened townspeople held various "weapons" such as wooden sticks, rakes, and pitchforks in their hands, clustered behind the sheriff, and approached the immature girl standing in the middle of the street step by step.

"Saila has been possessed by demons, I suggest burning her to death immediately! Go find a torch..."

Sheriff Zach stroked his huge belly, turned his head to listen to the suggestion of the hunched little Emmyr behind him, and immediately gave orders loudly.

Soon, more than a dozen flaming torches were lit in the crowd, and the sound of crackling flames accompanied by people's bluffing and shouting made the whole scene chaotic and noisy.

The crowd who knew nothing about extraordinary power didn't pay attention at all. After sensing the strong human breath, the thin black smoke floating around the girl was already like a wandering black snake, winding towards the densest place of the crowd. .

Sensing the endless malice around her, all she saw when she looked up were distorted and hideous faces, Sira was so upset that she wanted to cry up to the sky again.

Just when her anger and hatred were brewing to the extreme, and her ear-piercing scream was about to burst forth in the next moment, a staggered and thin figure squeezed through the crowd and rushed towards her.

That familiar figure, that familiar face made Saila's drowsy brain suddenly clear.

"John, are you coming to kill me too?" Saila murmured helplessly.

Little John held her hot and cold face with both hands, and shouted eagerly: "Wake up, wake up. Saila, run with me..."

Little John's thin body appeared so small and fragile in front of the approaching crowd step by step, but in the eyes of the lonely and helpless Saila, it was so tall and brilliant, instantly covering all vision.

Sierra's eyes were moist!

Little John held the confused girl with one hand, picked up a wooden stick and waved it casually with the other. Taking advantage of the gap between the crowd, the two turned around and fled into a boring alley, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Two miles outside Fenglin Town was a lush grove. The two were out of breath from running, and finally tripped and fell together beside a bushy slope.

When Sierra struggled to get up from the little John, she looked at the "partner" who was also grinning and swollen with tears in her eyes, and the tears fell down unbearably.

"You shouldn't have saved me...you shouldn't have saved me..."

Tossing and turning, the immature girl just kept repeating this sentence, but the smile on her face was so bright and beautiful.

"You are Saila! Of course I want to save you, you are... you are my good friend!" The clumsy little John scratched his head trying to find a reason for himself.

"Thank you!" Sai La was amused by Little John's foolishness, and she took his hand with tears in her eyes and sincerely said what was in her heart.

But in just a few words, Little John's originally dark and thin face had an abnormal blue color. Immediately, the smelly blood clots with broken internal organs spewed out of his mouth continuously, blocking his subsequent words directly in his throat.

"No, no, no..., you all get out of John's body, I won't let him die..." After all, Saila, the plague girl, is just a newborn incomplete body, and has not yet mastered the methods and means to control the virus-causing bacteria. No matter how hard she roared, she couldn't stop the invasion of those unconscious plague swarms.

In less than 3 minutes, Little John's familiar body disintegrated into the same black smoke under Sera's horrified gaze, leaving only the tattered clothes with a little warmth scattered on the ground.

"No……"

For those inexplicable deaths before, Saila was still dazed and didn't know why, but the little John who had just occupied her mind was disintegrated by the damn black smoke under her nose.

Screaming angrily, Saila took out a short dagger for self-defense from her bosom, raised it high, and stabbed her chest forcefully.

When the field of vision became dark in front of her eyes, the girl's last tear slipped from the corner of her eyes.