Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Indissoluble Bond

The noise, the whispers, gradually faded from the church, and now only the dreamlike singing of the nuns remained in the huge church, and the burning night had not yet thought of returning, and since he had recovered some of his memories, he had liked the quiet place like the church.

The machine said that it could restore some of the memories of the burning night, but it was more likely to make him recall some fragments, but he didn't complain about it, he was not a discontented person, and from the fragments he probably knew that he once had a broken family, he used to have no father and no mother, and he had slept on the streets and fought with dogs for food.

"May I sit here?" The voice was not crisp, but at least it was not hoarse and disgusting, and Burning Night looked up to see a tall woman in a long black dress, who may have been a beauty before, but now her face was only scarred by the fire.

"When it's hot, it's okay, as long as you don't dislike it." Burning Night let go of her body, and the woman sat down elegantly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Burning Night could always smell a faint smell of burnt on her.

"They're afraid of me, aren't you afraid of me?" The woman tilted her face, as if she had deliberately made the scorching night admire her wreckage face.

"Why should I be afraid of you? And thou hast the book of Scripture in thy hand. ”

"You don't have it in your hands."

"I... Unworthy. ”

The woman chuckled twice and handed the scripture in her hand to Burning Night, who also saw her hand clearly through the dim light, it was a pair of very delicate and beautiful hands, which made people want to hold it uncontrollably.

"Why don't you deserve it?" The woman's hand didn't stay in front of Scorching Night for more than two seconds, and she seemed to be a little afraid of Scorching Night's gaze.

"I've done a lot of wrong things... I don't think God will care for me. "The scorching night took the woman's hand" and you are different. ”

The woman's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and she didn't expect the sudden movement of the burning night, "Why am I different?". ”

Burning Night smiled, laughing softly, he just put the scripture back into the woman's hand and pushed the woman's hand back, "I can see it." ”

"What can you see?"

"You're not a bad guy who can coax children."

The woman laughed too, and the smile on her face was much more ugly than crying, "How do you know that I can't coax a child?" ”

"Intuition."

"Actually... I don't have children yet, and I can't have any. ”

"Why?"

"I've done something wrong, too."

Burning Night was silent for a while, and then said to himself, "I have done too many wrong things, too right, cruel, bloodthirsty, and heinous, so I have never dared to pray, I am afraid that I am not qualified to do so." ”

The woman stared at the scorching night and gently put her hand on the scorching night's hand "No, you are wrong, everyone has the right to pray, the key lies in your own heart." ”

"Inside?"

"As long as you are moving in the right direction, the blood, the sludge on your body, will eventually be washed away."

"Really?"

"Trust me."

Burning Night folded her hands and prayed with the woman, but in just a few minutes, Burning Night felt that she felt a sense of comfort that she had never enjoyed before, and at this moment, the woman's cry penetrated into her ears.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't dare tell you just now, actually... I've been..."

"Dead, right?"

The woman raised her lowered face, and in addition to blood and tears in her eyes, she was a little more surprised, "You... Already known? ”

"Of course, I knew it from the moment you came to me."

"You... Aren't you afraid of ghosts? ”

"I'm afraid, I'm scared, I'm scared to death, but I'm not afraid of a kind and good ghost."

The scars on the woman's face dissipated like wisps of green mist, leaking out the face that had captivated the country and the city, and she smiled, more beautiful than all the flowers that were blooming, "I forgot my name, but you can call me, Yao." ”

"I forgot my name too, you can call me Burning Night."

"If you don't mind we can talk all night, night"

"No, I have to go."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to a very dangerous place."

"Why go?"

"For..."Burning Night couldn't speak.

"It's okay, but you have to remember that faith comes from your heart, and faith will give you strength, even if you are already in a hell full of mud."

Rorian slowly stood up, and Moria couldn't see the slightest fear in his eyes, but his face couldn't stop the laser gun.

"Help me up." The words of the burning night are as simple as drinking water.

"No, I'll just take care of her." Rorian stood in front of Scorching Night, and Scorching Night couldn't really do much at the moment except watch a woman in heavy armor walk towards Rorian.

But the sound of gunfire at close range was a rare piece of good news, and Molia looked at the few bullet holes in the armor on her shoulder, and her anger overflowed, "Hey! Little, godfather, I'm here. "Woburn's sound is never lower in decibels.

"Woburn, first-degree criminal, you have lost your chance to surrender, suffer death." Although Molia looked bulky, she was not inferior to Rorian in running, and Woburn let out the girl and howled as she ran, "That... What kind of night is it, you run first, I will drag him. ”

"Are you stupid? Where am I going? Rorian, what are the odds that you'll team up with that uncle of his, to defeat that woman? ”

"Probably... Thirty percent. ”

"That's enough, help me up."

Woburn hadn't run a few dozen meters before he was dragged up by Molia like a chicken, the black muzzle pointed at his Tianling Gai, ready to send him back to the west, "I really regret not leaving Emon on the front line, damn." ”

Molia just wanted to pull the trigger but only felt an unspeakable pain in her elbow, the muzzle smoke of the laser gun held by Rorian had not yet dissipated, although this shot had little impact on Molia's follow-up combat effectiveness, but it was enough to save Woburn, Woburn stumbled and almost didn't stand firm, but the shotgun in his hand was not idle, and he was hammered away by Molia with a quick shot.

Even a thickened version of the Power armor had some difficulty in perfectly resisting the shots that came in at the shortest distance, and Moria, clutching her stinging chest, turned around, and Rorian's few bullets left only a few dents in the power armor.

The appearance of several more security robots proves that Lupert is not an idle person, but he is a little too pale in front of Moria, but when the security robots are eliminated, Rorian is gone.

"You can't hide for a while, coward!" Moria pounded the ground and began to search for Rorian in the ruins.

Rorian silently hid behind a broken wall, the sound of heavy footsteps and destruction never stopped, he clenched the laser pistol in his hand, and the time had come.

Moria only felt her shoulders sinking, her reaction was fast, but it was already too late, a roar sounded in her ears, she only felt a pain in her left ear, this shot passed through the helmet but only hurt Moria's ear, Molia threw Rorian to the ground heavily, Rorian only felt that his internal organs were displaced, but before the pain dissipated, a huge fist came at him.