Chapter 258 The Shivering Robin

Earlier, Sinead was sitting in Miss Anna's ward as usual.

It was late at night, and the well-behaved Miss Anna had fallen asleep, her breathing rhythm was slow and long, perhaps in her dream this poor girl could run freely on the earth.

In order not to disturb Miss Anna's sleep, there was no oil lamp in the ward at this moment, only a faint yellow street light leaked in from the gap of the curtains.

But even this faint light was enough to support Sinead to browse the thick book in her hand.

In the dark ward, the eyes of the nurse seemed to be shining!

Although it was not as strong as Mr. Winfrey's pupils that had condensed into substance, the light in Sinead's eyes was still illusory, just an illusion of the high light in the skull, but it was enough for her to see things as clearly as day in the dim environment.

She stared at the book in her hand intently. Although the words recorded in the book were only the mundane knowledge of the waking world, she was still fascinated. She was even unwilling to blink her eyelids and let the momentary darkness interrupt her process of absorbing knowledge.

Her eyes were bright, as if she would never blink - the abundant mental vitality could even relieve the fatigue of her eyes, allowing her to read without stopping.

Who would have thought that this unprepossessing nursing aunt was actually a secret disciple who practiced both the lamp and the mental aspect! And the secret sexual aspect has reached the level of the second level or above!

However, Sinead's power is still limited after all. After ten minutes of continuous non-blinking, her eyes were inevitably a little dry, and the false pupil light seemed to be a little dim, and the words on the paper looked a little blurry, which greatly affected the reading experience.

She had to blink heavily, let her eyelids droop, moisten her dry cornea, and her eyes became bright again, and the words on the paper became clear again.

Sinead smiled with satisfaction. Reading was her pleasure and her means. With the desire for knowledge in the lamp phase, she could also suppress the endless desire for movement in the mind phase. Reading was an indispensable part of her life and work.

Her duties determined that she had to sit in this seemingly spacious ward, which was actually narrower than the vast world, without getting bored, and take care of Miss Anna, whose health was deteriorating day by day. She had to have sufficient mental and physical strength to comfort Miss Anna, who might wake up from a painful nightmare at any time.

She also had to try not to be affected by the restlessness of the secret phase, and be quiet like an ordinary person.

She was rare and rare, and was a qualified person specially selected by Mr. Winfreys - the most suitable person to serve Miss Anna.

For this, Sinead received a lot of resources from Mr. Winfreys, which greatly improved her progress in studying the secret teachings. She was able to meet all her reasonable needs, including vitality potions, knowledge documents, etc. Her secret teachings grew rapidly in the past few months, and her strength increased day by day, far surpassing other church members who worked hard underground in the church.

Sinead is an extremely pragmatic woman. Some people may call her superficial, but her experience of being abandoned by her alcoholic husband and expelled by her children made her cherish everything she has now - she only needs to serve Miss Anna's food, clothing, daily life, toilet and bathing every day, and she can pick up her hobbies that she had to give up early because of her poor family background and work to make a living, and she can read a steady stream of books.

This is much better than scrubbing underwear for those dirty laborers in the laundry room and serving a family of ungrateful people in a dilapidated house! ! !

Therefore, Sinead has almost absolute loyalty to Mr. Winfreys who gave her all this. This loyalty is not mixed with any falsehood or water. She doesn't even need Winfreys Morgan to plant the seeds of loyalty. Her loyalty is far better than other believers.

And she doesn't worry at all whether she will be ruthlessly abandoned after Miss Anna recovers, or whether she will have to work hard in the hospital - she has been improving herself through reading and learning, whether it is astronomy and geography, political history, or modern science, classical masterpieces...

Sinead never picks the taste of knowledge, she just greedily devours all the knowledge she sees like a hungry mother wolf.

Even if Miss Anna recovers, I can turn to be responsible for her family enlightenment teaching - with the relationship I have cultivated with Miss Anna during this period, compared with those teachers who come for money, I am obviously the most suitable candidate!

Sinead's heart is filled with the joy of tasting knowledge and yearning for a better future, and she continues to flip through the books in her hands.

However, the despicable God, the cunning goddesses of fate, or the falsely merciful Buddha, never seem to be willing to satisfy the wishes of mortals. Compared with granting luck to fulfill wishes, they seem to be more willing to bring disasters and catastrophes to test the believers' faith in them... Even if mortals have never believed in Him, He will force you to bow your head, bend your knees, and kneel down to worship.

Knock knock knock.

There was a slight knocking sound on the window glass of the ward, but it didn't sound like the beating of hail, but more like the stabbing of a woodpecker.

Sinead's thin eyebrows frowned unhappily, and she reluctantly put down the book in her hand, thinking that she couldn't let this sudden noise disturb Miss Anna's precious sleep, and hurriedly got up and went to the window.

She lifted the curtains and saw a small robin standing outside the window. It is also called the red-breasted robin, named after the bright red spots on its chest.

At this moment, the robin, which should have migrated to warmer areas, was standing outside the window and shivering. There were a few snowflakes on its dry feathers. It was knocking on the glass with its beak helplessly, as if it wanted to go into the house to avoid the cold.

Sinead was a middle-aged woman with a face that could barely be called kind. Facing such a pitiful robin, she would naturally not be merciful! Damn little beast, dare to disturb Miss Anna!!!

Her heart and light were vibrating actively together. The depths of her eyes seemed to be emitting a merciless glow that eroded her reason. At the same time, the magic power of the heart also quietly flowed out from her palm, vowing to shatter the heart of the robin!

However, just as the mind-image magic power penetrated into the cold bird's body, Sinead's face suddenly changed, "Wait, something is wrong!"

"Why can't I feel the heartbeat of this robin at all?!"

"Why can't I feel the light in the skull of this robin at all?!"

"Inside this robin... there is only endless darkness!!!"

Sinead was surprised for a moment, and the stiff robin also shook its head and looked at this surprised target, with its beak slightly opened as if smiling.

The next moment, a pair of black bird beaks like scissors completely tore the robin's head, exposing hideously from the inside, and two curved and deformed scissors opened and closed with a click, and some strange buzzing sounded directly in Sinead's skull!

Her soul trembled violently, and her skin trembled in fear. The gap between soul and flesh further cracked, and the nerve impulses from the brain seemed to shoot into the muddy swamp, and the trembling body had already sunk deeply into the swamp and was desperately calling for help!

Then, Sinead saw a deformed, ugly, hairless bird tearing through the skin of the robin, breaking out of the body, and floating in front of the window glass. The strange round eye on its skinny head like a shriveled grape was staring at her, and its dark pupil reflected her terrified face.