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Night.
Dead night.
Fire.
Soaring fire.
In the past, the unsurpassed scenery of the Dumping Mansion was now a sea of fire, and the corpses everywhere and the blood that had become a river made this Dumping Mansion like a hell on earth. The black-clothed men who walked through the Dumping Mansion slaughtered everything in the Mansion, and hundreds of people in the Dumping Mansion were not spared. Those who run away are killed, and even those who have fallen to the ground and only have a breath of muddy air have to make up for one or two.
In the midst of this slaughter, a little girl dressed in fine clothes hid in the dark compartment of the house, and the screams from outside and the fire imprinted into the curtain through the cracks pierced her eyes. Fear and despair almost overwhelmed the little girl, and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't make any sound because of the hand that covered her.
There was a slave behind the little girl in the dark compartment, and the hand that was covered so tightly that she did not let the girl speak out or herself because of the great force of fear, but listened to the terrible screams outside. The sound of screaming for help was sometimes far away, sometimes far away, and sometimes close to the front, and the people of the Tilt clan, who had no way to escape, broke into the house with a hidden compartment in a panic, but even so, they couldn't escape the man in black with a sharp knife. He died on the spot under a knife, and before his soul was broken, he took a few steps forward again, and finally fell on his knees outside the shadows.
The infiltrating light blocked the person who was kneeling in front of him, but under the penetration of the lightless light, the little girl clearly saw the despair and deep fear of the person before he died. Inside and outside the dark grid, the eyes that should not be aligned are just like this.
There was already a confusion in her mind, and the fear and the choking under the fear quietly stopped, and the only thing left in the little girl's eyes was the relatives who knelt down and died tragically outside the dark compartment and the words in her ear.
"Miss, make a note of this, and please make sure to write it down anyway."