Chapter 95.2
TW: R-word
Shu Qing, who was in her twenties, knelt in front of her parents’ coffins and cried uncontrollably. She fainted from crying and was sent into the house by relatives. Before she could catch her breath, she was woken up by Mr. Zhou.
To be precise, it was rape.
The untouched girl burst into tears of pain. She began to struggle and curse, but snap! Bang bang bang bang bang!
Mr. Zhou lowered his head and slapped her several times in succession, making her dizzy.
She was helpless, knowing that she had no ability to resist, so she could only cry and beg for mercy. She said, “It hurts,” but Mr. Zhou was even more excited. He kissed her forcefully and said, “Be good, it doesn’t hurt. I will be responsible for you. You will marry me.”
But Shu Qing didn’t need him to be responsible.
After everything was over, she decided to move away from there, but she had no choice because Mr. Zhou’s father was very capable. He listened to Mr. Zhou’s suggestion and called on everyone to surround the girl at home, forcing her to be the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family.
It was a forced marriage!
Shu Qing clearly remembered that for more than half a month before the wedding, every day, Mr. Zhou would send different people into the house to teach her various etiquette and how to serve her husband.
On the day of her wedding, Mr. Zhou raped her again, slapped her several times, and told her, “My dear, we are getting married today. I will burn your new ideas and ruined your school.”
Shu Qing’s ears began to buzz, as if the world had turned grey.
She heard, next to her, some brothers who were helping hold her down and laughing: “Brother Zhou, don’t break it, you are getting married today.”
“Hey! It’s okay!” Master Zhou straightened his back, looked at the girl’s tears, and said with a smile, “As soon as you cover your head, you can’t see anything, hahahaha.”
“Brothers, are you hungry? When I finish playing, you will come too?”
“Tsk, tsk, get in line, don’t ruin people happiness.”
Then, the girl with wounds and white marks on her body didn’t even take a shower. They forced her to change into wedding clothes. She sat on a sedan chair, listened to the noisy gongs and drums, and saw the burning school.
At that moment, she didn’t know where the strength came from, but she jumped out of the sedan chair, pushed everyone away one by one, jumped into the river, dragged her wet wedding dress, and ran to her most beloved school with all her strength.
She stood in the flames, as if she had come to life again.
Crackling, crackling.
The picture in front of him was too clear, the sound of the burning school was almost close to his ears, and Yu Qing’s breathing became rapid, showing how deeply Shu Qing was obsessed with this memory.
“Cough! Cough cough cough!”
After a while, Yu Qing started to cough.
He seemed to be choked by the non-existent fire, his face turning pale as he coughed several times uncomfortably. Yu Zi had already healed his injuries.
The boy’s breathing slowly calmed down, but the scene in front of him still lingered.
He saw that Mr. Zhou was angry. In order to retaliate, he built a temple for seeking son directly on top of the school. He wanted to suppress Shu Qing’s soul. He wanted to make this woman’s soul not in peace, even if she died!
Then, the picture in front of him disappeared and turned into lengthy darkness.
Because Shu Qing had been trapped there for those years, without the opportunity to understand the outside world, nor could she provide more information.
The system’s announcement tone didn’t sound, which meant that the remaining 10% of the plot was still a mystery.
The mysterious origin of the blood rain, the strange village rules and regulations, the baby that had never been found, and, if there were any…
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but the icy chill gradually enveloped him from all directions, and Yu Qing felt something obviously evil. At the same time, [Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong——]
Three “ding dong” sounds rang out simultaneously.
Yu Qing saw that his system was urging him to complete the task: [It is already getting late, the host is asked to quickly climb to the top of “Tiying Mountain” and take photos.]
Only this time, three lines of red text were added after the task.
[Warm reminder of live broadcast system]
Tiying Mountain danger coefficient: 99.999%
Host survival probability: 0.001%
“…?”
As soon as he was extracted from the memory, before the boy had time to react, he saw the comment in the live broadcast room:
[This survival rate? Hahaha! I knew that he had to die. In order to break through, he offended the people in the main system, the main system will punish him.]
The audience who had lost money in the previous gambling game were even more excited, gloating over his misfortune and waiting to see him collapse:
[I knew that the “road to deity creation” wasn’t that easy. How could the main system allow the host to summon its own NPCs at will? Xie Yiliang didn’t succeed back then, but a third-level host still wanted to “create a deity”?]
[Tiying Mountain! It’s a great place there. Ever since I saw this dungeon, no host has been able to come down from Tiying Mountain alive more than a dozen times!]
[I’m already looking forward to it. When will the host cry? I want to record the screen, hahahaha!]
Looking away, Yu Qing thought that Qian Lai and the others had received a notification for a single-line mission to explore some other place.
Who would have thought, what caught his eye was——