Outside the window of the house, a man in a black robe was leaning against the window, looking through the glass inside at the family, his body lying on his back and trembling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a large silver pine tree right next to the house, and his figure was hidden in the shadow of the silver pine tree. If you don't look at it, you won't notice a figure there.

Locke motioned for Bridget not to speak, took her hand, and walked lightly towards the dark shadow.

Pulled by Locke's big rough hand, Bridget's heart suddenly felt like a thief, and this feeling was amazing, and her heart was beating so violently that she thought how good it would be if she could go on like this.

Locke pulled Bridget against the wall of a nearby house, quietly closing the distance between him and the dark shadow. At the door of the house was a tall winter curtain tree with some ribbons hanging from it, and Locke and Bridget hid behind it to watch the shadow's movements.

In Locke's subconscious, he felt that this man must not be a good person. Because, who would wear a black robe in the middle of the night to cover himself tightly and hide in the shadows?

Now, this dark shadow is sticking to the side of the window, afraid of being seen by the people inside, while listening to the conversation of the people inside.

Through the brightly lit light in the room, Locke saw a young man and two young children in the room, and the two young children were asking for something from the young man.

As for Bridget, she didn't think much of it. She even thanked the black-robed man for creating a little more time with Locke.

Probably the air in the room wasn't good enough, so the young man walked over and opened the window a crack to let in the coolness from outside.

The black-robed man hurriedly hid himself in the side of the window.

"Daddy! I want a Winter Veil gift! You said okay, Winter Veil Festival will give me a RC car as a gift. ”

"Dad, Cormier wants candy, you said you'd buy it for me."

The childish voice in the room came through the crack in the window.

Locke could see the room where two children were standing in front of their young father, asking for a present.

The black-robed man seemed to be very attentive to these two young children, and heard them talking. The black-robed man hurriedly pressed himself against the window and looked at the children, while his body was still trembling.

"Kids, we've just settled in Eva, and Dad is so busy working outside that he's neglected to think about it. I'm sorry, it's all Dad's fault. ”

Through the window, Locke saw the young father in the room spreading his hands helplessly.

"But Daddy, you promised me a gift. How can Dad not talk without words! ”

"Daddy liars! Cormier doesn't believe you anymore! ”

The room was empty, and Locke could only see a few tables, chairs, and benches, and nothing else.

"Sorry, kids." The young father bowed his head decadently, and there were patches one by one on his body, long sleeves and trousers made of linen.

The children's clothes were also dirty, as if they hadn't been washed for a long time.

The black-robed man's shoulders began to shake rhythmically outside the window, as if he was crying, but he didn't make a sound.

"Don't be sad children!" The young father seemed to have made a sudden decision, and he looked up at the children with a smile. "Today is the Winter Veil Festival, maybe Grandpa will fulfill everyone's wishes in winter. Quick, hang your gift bags on the door, and go to bed, and have a look at the door tomorrow morning! ”

"Really? Father? Will Grandpa Grant Our Wishes in Winter? The child asked in a childish voice, "Dad, you won't lie to me, will you?" ”

"How could Dad lie to you? Grandpa will definitely satisfy you in winter! The young father said unnaturally, and at the same time he seemed to have made a decision.

"Go to the door of our house and hang your gift bags!"

The children cheered and rushed out of the house.

Locke and Bridget hurriedly hid behind the Winter Veil Tree, and the black-robed man hurriedly burrowed into the shadow of the Silver Pine Tree.

"Komir, you come first, you are the younger brother, and the elder brother will let you."

"Thank you, brother."

At the door, the immature voices of the two children came.

"Brother, why don't you see our mother? I miss her so much. ”

"Dad said Mom went to a far, far away place. We'll be able to see her when we're bigger. ”

"But I miss my mom now."

"I miss Mom too, let's go ask Dad."

Boom!

The door was shut.

Locke noticed that the black-robed man was shaking even more.

He couldn't help but wonder a little, what was this black-robed man doing? It looks like it's related to this family, so why not go in?

"Daddy! When is mom coming back?! ”

"Daddy! I miss Mom! Can Cormier get his mom back without a gift? ”

In the room, the young father, who was pouring boiling water at the table, suddenly stopped. Locke vaguely saw a sad expression on his face.

His body trembled, and rows of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Dad? Why are you crying? ”

The young father sniffed, and he forced a smile and said, "Dad didn't cry, Dad didn't sleep well, he was too sleepy." ”

"That's it! Stop talking nonsense, boys! Go to bed! When you wake up tomorrow morning, Grandpa will give you a gift in winter! ”

The young father urged the children to leave.

The children jumped for joy and rushed to the second floor of the house.

The young father wiped his tears, adjusted his emotions, and walked up to the second floor this time.

And by the wall, the black-robed man was already squatting in place, shrunk into a ball, and his body was still trembling from time to time.

"Hey! What are you doing here! ”

Locke stepped out from behind the Wintercurtain Tree and asked the black-robed man cowering on the ground.

The black-robed man was startled by the sudden sound, and she leaned against the wall, covering herself tightly, not daring to look at Locke.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Locke looked at the sobriety and couldn't help but increase his tone. Faintly, he seemed to smell a stench of corpses emanating from the black-robed man in front of him, and he couldn't help but become alert.

Locke took a few steps forward.

"Nope! Stay back! I'm going to scare you! When the black-robed man saw Locke's movements, she hurriedly spoke.

She stretched out her arm, and inside this black robe, there was a pale arm with a little corpse spot on it.

From behind her outstretched arm, Locke could vaguely see that she was still holding a red box in her arms.

"You're the undead?!" Locke looked at her and said hesitantly.

The black-robed man's body began to tremble, and she leaned against the wall tightly and held the red gift box in her arms.

"How did you get in through the Crusader lines?!" Locke asked. Now, he can be sure that this is an undead.

On her, the pungent smell of corpses was somewhat hidden. But if you get closer, the smell will become more and more pungent.

"You don't speak? Then I'll call the Crusader patrol guards! Locke said with a frown. How did Captain Lulbes manage to get an undead to infiltrate Iva?

"I beg you! I just came to see my son and my husband! I have no other ill will! The undead took off her black robe and hat, knelt in front of Locke with the red gift box in her arms, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I beg you! Don't shout crusaders. I'm different from other monsters, I have my own sanity, I haven't hurt anyone else! ”

This is a female undead.

Locke watched her closely. She may not have been dead for long, and there is no black carrion on her face that other forsaken or undead should have. Her skin was pale, with only specks of corpse spots and carrion on it.

She had long black hair, which was probably washed and looked a little soft.

The rest of the body was tightly wrapped in a black robe.

The undead knelt in front of Locke and prayed, her throat bursting with indescribable sadness, like a soul weeping.

"Please, I'm just coming to see my kids and my husband, to see my family."

"Today is the Winter Veil Festival, please, sir! I won't hurt anyone. ”

The female undead hugged the red gift box in her arms tightly, and she kept praying to Locke.

Locke looked at her in a daze.

He understood why she cared so much about the children inside, because they were her sons.

"You..."

Locke was a little panicked, he didn't know what to say.

This mother, she risked being killed again to break through the Crusader lines. Just to come to the human town and bring a gift to his children on the day of the Winter Veil Festival, to see her children and her husband.

Locke, Locke, do you really have the heart to kill her?

"Let her go. Locke"

Originally, behind Locke, Bridge, who had been hidden for a long time, walked out strangely. She gently grabbed Locke's shoulders and looked up at him pleadingly.

"We should not stifle a mother's right to visit her children and family. She took such a big risk, just for her children and family. ”

"Let her go, right?" Bridget looked at Locke expectantly again, her eyes full of pleading.

Locke looked down at the snow on the ground.

"Give me your gift box." Locke held out his hand to the female undead. "Stand up! There is nothing wrong with a mother's desire to see her children and family! ”

The female undead got up in surprise, she was a little at a loss, and she didn't know what to do.

Locke sighed, "Give me your gift box, I need to purify it." After all, you're ..... now It is necessary to prevent danger to children. ”

"Thank you! Thank you! The undead hurriedly handed Locke the red gift box in her hand, and then she stood timidly backwards, leaning against the wall.

Locke opened his hand, and the light appeared from his hand, wandering around the gift box as he thought.

At this time, the sound of going down the stairs came from the house.

The young father in the house, he went to the closet, tinkered with it for a while, took out a small bag, and returned to the table.

"Whoa!"

A pile of copper coins was poured out, and the young father counted the coins inside.

"Alas, not enough. A remote-controlled car costs 50 credits. What to do? The young father muttered to himself helplessly.

"Or? Going to the town hall? To be a servant of the lord? Borrow some money? The young father muttered to himself, "I heard that the lord is a generous and good man. ”

"I haven't seen you for so long, why are you so stupid?! How many good people are there in the aristocracy? They're going to squeeze you out! Don't go! The undead whispered in a low voice. RC Racer I've bought! Who let the money go all over me? ”

Britsett let out a sneering laugh in her voice.

"Let's do it!" The young dad began to clean himself up in the house and prepare to go out.