Chapter 210: A Song of Life for the Dead (1)

"Escape...... Run...... Hurry up ......"

This time the memories were different from the past, and they felt strange to her—for so many golden glorious pasts were so thin and weak in comparison, and the impression left on her mind was very shallow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But at this time, it stubbornly appeared, and it has always been.

Wendy lay on the ground, she groaned unconsciously, and then slowly opened her eyes, and when she found herself crushed by some broken stones, she frowned and pushed them away, and found herself in the middle of a ruin—one of the few places that was not covered in flames.

Noisy and surrounded by noise.

Wendy's mind was in turmoil, she was still half asleep, half of her mind was the voice in her dream calling her to flee, and the other half was the memory of killing the dragon before she fell unconscious.

It's all unreal.

Wendy unconsciously rose from the rubble, she could feel the dust on her body, but she was too tired to brush it off - but she didn't notice that she didn't have a single scar on her body.

She forgot that she had fallen from the sky and was covered in falling rocks.

Wendy's mind was filled with cacophony of voices, things that didn't belong to reality, and she had no time to care about reality. Slowly, unconsciously, she walked towards the place where there was no flame.

She didn't hear the sound of people running and running around her, she didn't hear the sound of people shouting and crying, she just kept walking.

It wasn't until she reached a building that she was awakened a little by the great shadow, and she looked up sluggishly, and found that the door of the tall building was open, and the gloomy environment reassured her—the dark, cold, desperate aura gradually prevailed, creeping out of her heart like a seed.

Wendy's eyes glazed over, and she walked into the building.

This is the original Xinghui University Courtroom, an old building with thick walls and small windows, so that it is severely underlit, so it has become synonymous with gloom, and few people have come here in the past.

Wendy walked in step by step, the heat and noise behind her gradually moving away from her, but the noise in her mind did not subside—suddenly, she looked up and saw that she was not alone.

It was the back of a girl, and she walked over and recognized it.

"Luo ...... Rosa?" said the name as Wendy "returned" to reality, and she opened her mouth, and the strange darkness stopped growing inside her.

Wendy quickened her pace, and seemed to be "normal": "Rosa, what's wrong with you? Get out of here, it's dangerous here......"

Wendy's hand touched Rosa, and she was suddenly stunned, the light in her eyes froze, and she looked at Rosa's figure in a daze as she slowly fell to the side......

Wendy didn't know what was going on, but said in a daze, "Rosa, what's wrong with you?"

"What did you do?" Wendy's glazed eyes widened a little, and she immediately turned her head to see the figure standing in the doorway - Alva was standing there, looking at the scene in front of him with a look of disbelief on his face.

Wendy trembled slightly with fear, and she kept shaking her head, "It's not me...... It's not me ......."

At this point, it seemed like a deliberate attempt to excuse herself, and Wendy shouldn't have been, but she couldn't find any excuse - she just felt that everything was utterly chaotic.

What's going on? These things?

When Alva saw her like this, the expression on his face slowly disappeared, and the expression on his face seemed to be covered with a layer of dead ash, especially when he slowly stepped into this place - Alva walked in step by step.

Wendy kept backing away, shaking, she felt like she was being driven by something, her emotions were no longer her own, and those emotions controlled her hands, making her make those meaningless movements, making her say those meaningless words: "No...... Don't come over ......."

"Escape...... Get out of the ......."

"I will awaken and be named after the King. ”

Two voices enveloped her, in fact, Wendy wasn't resisting Alva's approach, it was just fear - what she was actually resisting were the memories of these two conflicts, the former that shouldn't exist in her mind anymore, but which kept coming up at this time, and the latter made her feel unacceptable, something she had been resisting.

Alva is still moving forward.

"Don't ...... Don't come here!" How could Wendy realize this, she felt those voices gradually make her manic, she subconsciously screamed, raised her hand!

Whew!

All of Wendy's thoughts were pressed to stop, and everything instantly fell into empty nothingness.

She looked incredulously at her hand—the sword appeared in her hand again, and it pointed at Alva—she didn't know when the sword appeared, or why she pointed it at Alva, and she looked at the ground again, and saw that Rosa's fallen body had a sword wound on it, and blood was constantly flowing from it.

Wendy felt that she must be crazy.

How did all this happen? Why did she wake up and kill a dragon that wasn't supposed to exist in this world, and then the swarming memories made her consciousness extremely confused.

What did she do? Was it her? The one who killed Rosa? Was it her? - she was so mad, so mad that even Alva was going to kill her.

There was no more brilliance in Wendy's eyes.

Poof!

But her eyes widened again, as Alva walked toward the blade, and he gripped the blade of the sword, causing it to plunge into his chest!

"No!" Wendy screamed, her strength suddenly pulled out of her tired body, helping her pull the sword out of Alva's body, Alva's body couldn't help but slip, but when Wendy tried to hold him, he stood firm and blocked her hand, so Wendy could only stand in place.

"Let's not owe each other. Alva looked at her, his voice tired.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about......" Wendy's tears rolled out of her eyes, she didn't know what Alva was talking about, she didn't know what it all meant—she didn't even know why Alva was saying that.

Isn't she the one who did these things wrong? Why did he hurt himself and say, 'To each of you'?

"Catch her!" Just then, a crowd of people, dressed in armor with the Holy See's emblem, shouted at Wendy.

Wendy couldn't think or resist for some reason, when a white arrow shot out from a distance and stabbed her in the shoulder—the arrow was so powerful that she was nailed to the wall not far away!