She tried to pull on the iron chain around her neck, and with a strong pull, "snap," the iron chain, as thick as a child's arm, snapped in two.
Under the terrified gaze of the lame man, the girl used an iron chain to beat him until he vomited blood and died on the spot. Not satisfied, she threw him deep into the pigsty and locked him up.
The old woman was attracted by the noise. She was old, and the girl knocked her unconscious with two punches. The girl then tied her up.
The girl was in tears, trembling with fear. She was a well-behaved girl, pampered by her parents since childhood, and had never been involved in a fight. Yet now she had beaten someone to death.
But she doesn't regret it. Even if it happened a thousand or ten thousand times, she would still kill that beast, even if it meant going to jail, it would be better than rotting here.
She ran into the house, found some clothes, put them on, and then knelt down and kowtowed several times to the air.
"Thank you for saving my life."
Then, the girl looked up at the sunlight outside and walked out of hell.
The pregnant woman, under the influence of divine power, easily subdued the tall, helpless man and smothered him to death with a blanket amidst his angry curses and threats.
This devil ruined his own life; he deserves to die!
The little girl watched all this from outside the door, trembling with fear, but she didn't make a sound.
She kept glancing back outside, as if afraid someone would come in and stop everything.
After smothering the demon, the woman walked up to the little girl and gently touched her sparsely haired head.
She abandoned her usual coldness and said gently, "I'm leaving. Do you want to come with me?"
The little girl nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I want to come with you, don't leave me behind, Mom..."
She wanted to call her mother, but stopped herself. Her mother never allowed her to say that word. What if her mother got angry and wouldn't take her with her?
Seeing the little girl's timid expression, the woman felt a pang of sadness: "Come on, Mom will take you to see the outside world. There, girls are also treasures, and no one will hit you anymore. You will have pretty clothes to wear, and you can go to school."
She must escape with her child before her power disappears.
Thank God!
The little girl couldn't hold back any longer and hugged her mother, crying and hiccuping.
Great! The demon is dead! Mommy finally wants her back, and she doesn't have to be afraid anymore.
The woman who lost both legs didn't have it so easy. Although she briefly gained superhuman strength, she still couldn't move her lower body.
She looked at the disgusting man outside, who was holding and teasing his sleeping child, and her heart bled with hatred.
She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
How can we kill him and escape from this place?
"Wah..." The child, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly burst into tears.
The man patted and comforted her a few times, but it didn't work. He muttered, "Didn't we just eat? Why are you crying again?"
Left with no other choice, the man carried the child into the house, saying, "Feed the baby some more milk. You can't even feed a child properly, what good are you, you worthless woman?"
The woman's eyes lit up; her chance had arrived!
The amazing thing is that the crying child immediately stopped crying as soon as he was in the woman's arms, as if his crying was just to give his mother a chance to get close to the devil.
The woman gently placed the child aside and made a move to unbutton her clothes.
The man looked at the expanse of white skin on her chest, gave a lewd smile, and reached out his hand.
This slut has been refusing to let him touch her for a long time because she's pregnant with his son.
Now that my son is born, I have no more worries. Things I buy with money should be used reliably.
To the man's surprise, the woman did not resist; instead, she obediently wrapped her arms around his neck.
The man straddled her, excitedly pulling down his pants with one hand: "You should have done this sooner! It's true what they say, a wife who's been beaten and then rubbed... Ah..."
The woman clung tightly to the man's back with both hands and bit down on his neck.
Blood flowed down her face and neck from the corner of her mouth. She bit down hard until she severed his carotid artery and even tore off some flesh before the man finally stopped struggling.
Pushing away the filthy, foul-smelling body that was clinging to her, the woman lay on the blood-soaked kang (heated brick bed) and laughed gleefully.
Having never killed a chicken in her entire life, she killed a person with her own hands, yet she felt no fear whatsoever, only immense pleasure.
However, her leg was broken, and even after killing the demon, she couldn't get out of this place.
When the villagers discover this, she will only have two fates: either die or continue to be kept in captivity to have children with another man.
The second possibility is more likely, after all, she is a woman, a beautiful young woman who can have children.
So what if my leg is broken? It won't affect my ability to have children, and I'm not worried about her running away.
She simply didn't want to live that beastly life anymore.
Looking at the baby lying beside her, giggling, she touched the child's little face, then rolled off the kang (a heated brick bed) and crawled towards the well in the yard.
No one could stop her from ending her own life anymore.
The child inside started crying loudly again. The woman paused for a moment, then continued crawling forward.
Just as she was about to reach the wellhead, she suddenly heard footsteps ahead. Before she could even look up, two hands lifted her up.
It was a pregnant woman with a large belly and a young girl, with a little girl standing next to them.
The three met on their way out of the village. They passed by and saw the terrible state of the house, and happened to see the woman trying to commit suicide.
They knew in their hearts that after taking their revenge, they couldn't escape, and death was the only option.
But that was the old them; now, none of them have to die!
"Sister, don't do anything foolish. We can get out of here. Don't you want to go back to your home?"
The young girl asked softly, her eyes red.
I want it so badly, I dream about it, but...
She looked at her legs: "I can't walk, I... I don't want to die, but I have no choice."
Who would want to die if they could live a good life?
The young girl and the pregnant woman exchanged a glance, and at the same time said to her, "We'll take you with us."
"Taking me along will be a burden to you. In that case, no one will be able to leave."
"No, sister, have you forgotten that we are different now than before?"
After the girl finished speaking, she pulled the woman up and carried her on her back.
Normally, she would struggle to even support someone with a broken leg, let alone carry them on her back, but now, she can't even feel any weight on her back.
The woman who hadn't cried when she killed someone was now sobbing uncontrollably against the young girl's back.
"Thank you... thank you all..."
Having spent so much time in hell, she had almost forgotten what kindness was.
As the group was about to leave, the little girl, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked softly, "The baby is crying. Aren't we taking him with us?"
The woman closed her eyes, wanting to say "no," but hearing those heart-wrenching cries, she couldn't bring herself to say it.
That...that's the child she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy.
The young girl pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but the pregnant woman shook her head, said nothing, went inside, and came out with the baby.
"This is just your child, it has nothing to do with anyone else."
She was a mother herself, and she understood her.
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