bookrebus Chapter 1111 A Passerby Cannon Fodder in an Infinite Flow Dimension (Part 34)
Chapter 1111 A Passerby Cannon Fodder in an Infinite Flow Dimension (Part 34)
Miaomiao instantly deflated.
The rules of this damn game are like an invisible shackle. She can't use any force against men with mosaics for three days, which means that the other party is almost "immune" to her. At this moment, she, who is weak all over, has become a lamb to the slaughter.
What terrified her even more was that the thick mosaic completely obscured the man's expression. She couldn't tell whether he was smiling or angry. This feeling of the unknown was more suffocating than facing a ferocious face directly.
Fortunately, after the man came in, he didn't come directly to her, but greeted the two boys first.
"Children, I'm sorry, Dad is late. It's past mealtime, and there's no food or water."
The two children obediently walked over, stood in front of the man, held out their hands for him to see, and then nodded obediently.
They seem to be used to not having dinner at night, or rather, they don't think it's a big deal.
Miaomiao watched quietly without saying a word. What should have been a heartwarming scene felt mechanical and rigid.
The man patted the child's shoulder twice more before turning and walking towards Miaomiao.
He walked slowly, but the room was only so big, and he reached Miaomiao in just a few steps.
After the mosaic figure walked up to Miaomiao, he spoke, his voice so gentle it gave people goosebumps, especially when he called out that name.
"Luna."
Miao Miao got goosebumps instantly, and her mind started buzzing.
Luna?
Is this the theme specified by the game? Could it be that my current identity is Luna?
Before she could even process her thoughts, the man's hand reached out and firmly gripped her shoulder.
His hands weren't rough, but his strength was astonishing. His fingertips almost dug into Miaomiao's flesh, and with an irresistible, absolute control, he forcefully turned her body to face him.
“Look at me, Luna.”
The man's voice remained gentle, but his tone had become even more sinister, especially the hand on her shoulder. The force was so strong that Miaomiao instantly realized the chilling power and evil hidden deep within this seemingly good-natured man.
Miaomiao wasn't good at this kind of analytical stuff, especially since the man in front of her was a pixelated mess to her, regardless of whether he was good-looking or not.
Miaomiao felt a headache coming on and was in a state of extreme confusion.
What are you looking at him for? To see a bunch of pixelated images?
However, the man didn't say anything more, but turned to the two boys and called out softly.
“Come here, children.”
His tone carried a subtle hint of indulgence and gentleness, a stark contrast to his earlier domineering attitude towards Miaomiao.
The two boys immediately stood up and walked over like puppets receiving a command, standing on either side of the man. Their dark eyes were fixed on Miaomiao without any emotional fluctuation.
The man lowered his head and patted the two children's heads. When he looked up at Miaomiao, his voice held a deliberate tenderness.
“Children, this is your new mother. From now on, I will take care of you and love you just like your old mother, right, Luna?” He deliberately emphasized the words “new mother” and “old mother”, raising his voice slightly at the end. Beneath his gentle exterior was an undisguised desire for control.
Miaomiao then realized that she had no connection with this family at all, and was most likely kidnapped by this man.
But now she has neither the strength to resist nor the rules of the game to fight back, so she has no choice but to give in.
She suppressed the humiliation and vigilance in her heart, even though she was still mentally slapping the mosaic in front of her back, she still had to admit defeat when it was time to back down.
So, Miaomiao nodded in front of the man.
The man seemed surprised by her obedient demeanor, paused for a moment, and ultimately lost interest in hitting her.
He had placed a stick at the door before entering, clearly in preparation for any resistance, but since the child was behaving himself, he wasn't going to frighten him.
The man didn't mention the iron rod. Instead, he raised his hand and gently patted Miaomiao's cheek with his fingertips.
The gesture appears intimate, but its landing point carries a cold scrutiny, more like inspecting an item that belongs to oneself.
"I don't care what you're thinking right now, but once you're here, you have to listen to me."
From this moment on, you must discard all your past memories, including your real name, and focus on being their mother.
The man's voice remained gentle, but the content of his words sent chills down one's spine.
"I believe you will be much stronger than those who have already been buried in the ground, right?"
The words "people buried in the ground" were spoken lightly, yet they pierced Miaomiao's heart like an ice pick. Miaomiao instantly understood that there must have been a "new mother" before, but all of them were dead. This man was a demon!
The man's fingertips were still on her cheek, but his blurred face drew ever closer.
Miaomiao's palms clenched instantly, and cold sweat broke out on her back.
She even started mentally calculating how to create an accident if all else failed—like knocking over the wooden table next to her. As long as she didn't do it on her own, it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules.
Just at this critical moment, a rapid ringing sound suddenly rang out in the room.
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