"I'm so hungry......"

Piero touched his stomach and subconsciously uttered the words, like a spell.

It's been a long time since I eaten.

After a long time of fleeing and not eating, even this body that is far beyond ordinary people can't bear it.

Sure enough, human beings are weak.

Sighing like this, he could only open the door and prepare to go downstairs and eat whatever he wanted.

But the moment he opened the door.

He felt it, abnormally.

Very unusual.

Be quiet.

Absolute silence.

Absolutely unusually quiet.

Such silence should not be in this hotel that should be bustling with people.

Piero's anxious nerves, tormented by the long flight and boundless fear, finally sobered up a little.

Also a little more alert.

He didn't go downstairs again.

The first thing he wants to do now is to make peace with Hudson.

Although after exchanging for the current mediocre body, their strength is no longer what it used to be.

But if the two of them join forces, they can still barely resist most of the things in this world.

Even if Lalivash came in person at this moment, he should be able to escape.

Yes, yes.

"Hudson." Piero knocked quickly on Hudson's door and let out a low shout.

However, there was no response.

The door did not open.

This made Piero's fear and anxiety, which had already calmed down, come to mind again.

He began to have a bad premonition.

But he didn't dare, and he couldn't just make a conclusion.

Just give up.

"Hudson." He knocked on the door again, and he wished that Hudson, the bastard, had accidentally fallen asleep.

Although, this reason. It really can't stand up to any scrutiny.

Because he knew very well what kind of keen perception their bodies had, and he knew Hudson very well, he could not have fallen asleep at this time.

But, just this time, he hoped. Hudson, be stupid once.

But......

"Hudson, are you in there?" Piero lost patience and roared as he almost broke down and pushed open the closed door.

"Kara-" There was an unpleasant groan from the violent opening of the door.

But except for this moan.

Nothing.

It was still quiet, quiet, and it made the moaning of that door sound extra abrupt and terrifying.

No, nothing.

Hudson's room was empty, except for the freshly placed hot water slowly and silently bubbling hot.

It seems that the owner of this place was still there a moment ago. Just because of something urgent, left.

Where did he go?

Piero didn't know.

All he knew was that he was dangerous.

Very dangerous.

He subconsciously looked around again, and he felt that the air was full of evil smells.

"Who is it? Who is it? "He had his eyes open, his eyes, his pupils. I don't know when it has turned blood-red, and bloodshot fills his eyeballs. He kept looking around as if he was in a trance, nervously asking, "Who are you?" Lalivash, you are Lalivash, I know it's you, it's you!! ”

No one responded.

Only his own nervous questioning voice. Reverberated in the air of utter silence.

"I know it's you, I know it's you." Piero muttered to himself and began to walk out the door, and he actually laughed to himself, "Come on." Come on, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you, come on!! ”

"Come on!!"

"Come on......"

Come on.

"Really...... I'm hungry. ”

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"Really...... I'm hungry. ”

"Well......" Hudson let out a long-dreaming sigh, and he opened his eyes, vaguely, he seemed to remember that he had just heard a voice.

True...... Hungry?

Did you hear it in a dream?

Definitely, yes.

He wiped his face with the cold water in great exhaustion, it was unimaginable.

I'm so tired that I fall asleep in the shower.

Also dreamed.

Dream......

Scold......

It's a human thing.

The feeling that I once longed for is now just a burden.

Hudson sighed silently and got up from the water.

He's still a little hungry.

Dressed and covered his face, he pushed open the door and prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.

But the moment he pushed the door open, he sensed something was wrong.

Or, he doesn't have to feel it at all, the wrong thing is right in front of his eyes.

Piero sat at the top of the stairs with his back to him.

He instinctively sensed the crisis.

Also, it's too quiet all around.

But Piero's identity as the only companion in this world still prompted him to go over.

"Piero." Hudson whispered, but he himself didn't expect Piero to respond to him.

Sure enough, Piero remained motionless and did not move.

Hudson came a little closer, his hands could reach Piero's shoulders.

"Piero." He screamed again, and as he did, he reached out and patted Piero on the shoulder.

Then, as if he had been electrocuted, he took three steps back in a row, and the whole person fell to the ground involuntarily.

It's like a mediocre middle-aged man who can't be mediocre anymore, and suddenly sees something terrible, and makes the most powerless reaction.

He reacted like that, without any sense of power.

He was like an ordinary person in a panic.

Because, he saw—

Piero's face.

A face that was pale to death.

He stared at him blankly, his eyes wide open.

Inside, there is none, breath of life.

Soul's, breath.

He died, completely, dead.

It's like someone drained the soul directly.

Hudson froze for a second, and then, like a man, roared wildly.

"Ah!!!!!!h

That's, the fear is there, in the bones, the roar.

He jumped off the floor in spite of it, and his whole body burst into dazzling light.

It was only at this moment that he finally regained some of his strength, one of the triumvirate of the Parliament.

He smashed the door of the fragile tavern, and he no longer cared why there was no one in this town, in the streets.

He just wanted to leave.

Leave completely.

He will go to sea, to the east.

Once there, a qiē will be fine.

He ran regardless of the situation, using all the strength of his body.

He sliced through a light like a shooting star.

And then.

He was back again, the tavern.

Piero, with his silent and empty eyes, stared straight at him, as if to torture him as if he didn't save him.

"No !!!" Again, he began to run.

This time, he used more force.

The furious energy directly turned everything in its path into dust.

And then.

Again, he returned, that, the tavern.

"Nope."

"Nope."

"Nope."

He sat down limply on the ground.

He didn't run anymore.

He knew he couldn't escape.

No matter how far he runs, he can't leave that one, the War College.

The one, deeply bound to his heart, was the War College.

Those, the source of fear.

His soul had already been swallowed up by fear.

"That's it...... Is that so? He slowly closed his eyes.

Faintly, he heard, the heavy, saliva-swallowing sound.

"Go-"

Yes, hungry? (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Oh my God, my back really hurts, I have to go to the doctor......