Chapter 57, What the Light Won't Tell You
1. The entire content of this chapter is a fantasy, please do not confuse it with reality.
2. Don't enter, good boys, bring their own kryptonite dog eyes.
3. Welcome to the ......
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The plane crashed into the western part of France, a deserted area.
While fleeing Paris, one of the plane's windshields was destroyed by the apostles, and it crashed when it reached the French border, and its original destination, China, seemed out of reach.
Fortunately, the plane made a successful forced landing at the last moment, planted in the soft sandy soil, and did not explode.
Aurora and the fifteen hunters on the same plane stepped off the plane, and in front of them, there was a desolate scene.
According to GPS, beyond this wilderness, you can reach the western peninsula of Brittany, where you should be able to find planes flying to China.
So, sixteen people began the arduous trek.
He had just returned from a siege that lasted seven days and seven nights, and he didn't bring any supplies with him in a hurry, almost everyone was wounded, and his future was bleak.
Walking in silence, no one speaks except for the necessary communication.
In this silence, Aurora was under tremendous pressure.
Yourself - defeated!
Revered as the Knight of the Dawn, he was able to bring victory on the battlefield, traveling half of Europe in a year and winning hundreds of battles.
However, defeat, just one defeat, overshadows all victories.
She was defeated, and so, all of Europe was defeated, and fell between the sharp teeth of the zombies, and the goddess Europa was wantonly toyed with by the dirty claws of the zombies.
The faith accumulated from hundreds of victories was put down the drain with his own defeat of only one time.
Falling from the shrine of the Knight of the Dawn, she was reduced to an ordinary 19-year-old girl.
From the eyes of these fifteen people, they can see this, their original fanatical belief in themselves, is gone.
In its place, there is another complex emotion.
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Half a day later, a small town appeared in the distance.
This is good news because there may be supplies there, and bad news because it is more likely to be occupied by zombies.
"Erik, go investigate." Aurora calmly commanded.
The thin boy answered, and ran swiftly to the town.
Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and Eric still didn't come back.
"What's going on?" Andrei asked.
"Ready for battle, let's go!" Aurora said.
Everyone barely clenched their weapons, and the successive battles had left them with only thirty percent of their strength.
Unexpectedly, when he walked near the town, Eric ran back out of breath.
"Why is it so slow?" Aurora asked.
"I ...... I...... It's easier for a moment......" Eric replied awkwardly.
"It's a waste of worry, pay attention next time." Andrei said solemnly.
"Well...... By the way, I found a supermarket in town with a lot of stuff in it! Eric continued.
"What about zombies?" Aurora asked uneasily.
Eric shook his head, "Not a single one. β
Everyone did not doubt him, and followed Eric to the small supermarket, where he could hold on without food, but not without water.
It's an average house-sized supermarket with a lot of stuff, but it's enough to meet the needs of the townspeople.
Everyone sorted out the items available, food, water, medicine, was the main thing.
After about five minutes, Aurora suddenly felt a little groggy in her mind, the hunter was very sensitive to her physical condition, and she immediately realized that something was wrong.
She had just pulled out her sword, only to find her comrades lying to the ground one by one, unconscious.
She ran to the door, only to find that the iron door of the supermarket had been closed, she swung three swords, and finally cut it out of the crack, but she finally couldn't hold on, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.
The drug, in this confined space, spreads.
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What will become of human beings when they face the end of the world, when all the moral and legal shackles that bind them are broken?
Originally, what I didn't dare to do in my life, but no one cares about it at this time, will it become reckless?
The answer is yes.
When she wakes up, Aurora finds herself strapped to an iron shelf, her armor gone, and only her shirt and leggings remain.
She woke up suddenly, her arms straining, but she couldn't shake the ropes.
It's not that the rope is too strong, it's that her body doesn't even have the strength of ordinary people at all.
Aurora immediately understood that this was a large dose of muscle relaxants, and the enemy was an expert!
Beside her, fourteen warriors were treated in the same way, and at this time, they also woke up one after another.
No, fourteen?
Less is ...... Eric?
Aurora was distraught, and a sense of foreboding came over her.
"Papapa" ......
The sound of clapping hands came from upstairs, and a man in a white coat looked down at the crowd, and Eric was standing beside him.
"It's worthy of the Knight of the Dawn~hahaha...... Haha~ That's really ...... That's great...... I really didn't expect it...... You've come here......! Haha......"
As soon as he spoke, the man couldn't help but be extremely excited, his eyes were fixed on Aurora, revealing a ** that anyone could understand, and Aurora even saw the tent propped up on his pants.
Of course, Aurora understood what that meant, and countless male apostles had spared no effort to show their own **, and even some soldiers of the warband, fantasizing about themselves while comforting themselves, were also accidentally bumped into by her.
Men's **, Aurora is understandable, as a woman, she also has that kind of needs, denying this is a manifestation of ignorance.
But sex and love were dispensable things for Aurora, and her own desires were worthless compared to the responsibilities on her shoulders.
Eric, looking at Aurora tremblingly at this time, said with a trembling voice, "Long...... Sir...... I didn't mean to...... He...... He forced me to swallow the bomb! β
It was he who led the crowd to the small supermarket and then secretly locked them.
A remote-controlled bomb lies in his stomach and blows it in two at the touch of a button.
Aurora sighed, understandable, but unforgivable, she had been quite optimistic about the boy.
"Haha, game! Let's get the game started, guys, how? β
The white coat excitedly took out a remote control with more than a dozen buttons on it.
"Who is it? The first one? He looked at the thirteen warriors with a wicked look.
Aurora's face turned angry and she shouted, "Bastard, are you going to give them food too?!" β
"Yes...... Haha, yes! Explosion, haha, explosion! β
As if mad, he pressed his fingers down.
"Bang" ......
There was a muffled sound, the power of the bomb was not great, just enough to blow people in two, blood splattered all over the sky, and shredded flesh smeared the face of the white coat.
The person who was killed by the explosion was next to the white coat.
Yes, the first to be killed was none other than Eric.
The upper body fell from the upper floor, lying at Aurora's feet, staring blankly at the ceiling, and the young life was gone.
The white coat wiped the flesh and blood on his face, pointed at everyone with the remote control, and laughed.
"Next, who?"
"Maniac!" Andrei roared.
"You're going to pay the price!" Aurora also roared, but because of the weakness of the mouth muscles, she lacked momentum.
"Bang ......"
Three times in a row, a heroic warrior, a brave man who has gone through a hundred battles, but this ridiculous way of dying.
"No!" Aurora's eyes were red, and there had never been a time when she felt so powerless.
A line of tears finally slipped down, even if she was seriously injured, she did not shed a single tear during the operation without anesthetic, but at this time, she was on the verge of collapse.
"What the hell are you going to do! Stop it! β
The white coat squinted, as if he had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
"Papapa" ......
He clapped again, then said excitedly, "Knight of the Dawn...... Do you know how many men have fantasized about your body? β
Aurora bowed her head and was silent, she grew up in the barracks and was surrounded by men, and of course she understood their **.
It seems that the more strong, serious, and sacred women they are, the more possessive they are, and the stronger they are, the more they become heroes to save the country, and the more they can arouse men's **.
At this point, she is also helpless, but because she fundamentally has dispensable thoughts about love, she doesn't care at all.
"Whatever you want." She said in dead silence.
If just one's own chastity can be exchanged for the lives of comrades-in-arms, then there is nothing to think about.
The so-called love is just an occasional fantasy for yourself, and you are going to fight for a lifetime after all, and it's good to throw away that kind of thing now, so as not to be distracted by the battle in the future.
With such cold logic, Aurora armed herself with this cold logic and anesthetized herself.
However, she still shed a line of tears, probably, deep down, she also longed like an ordinary girl.
The white coat waved his hand and said, "No, no, no...... What I want to see is something more exciting......"
He turned his gaze to the warriors, "How, just violate your goddess!" You can live! How is it! Who wants to? β
"Fart!" Andrei immediately roared, his whole face reddened.
The other warriors also resisted and begged for their lives.
"Haha, I expected it...... Haha, humanity...... Ha ha...... I expected ......" the white coat walked down the stairs and said, "one by one, haha, one by one......"
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People and "people" are completely different, and people will show completely different selves depending on the number of settlements.
It's like a person, when he is alone, he may laugh and scold wantonly, regardless of his image, and be unkempt; When he worked in the company, he was a serious and serious person, meticulous in his work, a good boss for his subordinates, and a good husband for his wife.
In war, there are often times when "death squads" are needed, and most of the time, death squads are really going to die.
The selection of death squads is mostly to gather all the soldiers and select them in public.
At this time, they are forced by the pressure of the people around them, even if they are afraid of death, they do not dare to say it casually.
Even, if others die generously, they will be infected and they will become fearless.
If you put it another way, the officer called the soldiers to his side individually and asked, "Do you want to be a death squad?" Well, there is no doubt that basically no one will want to.
This is the power of the collective, the effect on the individual mind, and this is especially evident in war.
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At this time, in the small room, Aurora, who was completely weak, and a warrior looked at each other.
"Sir...... I won't ......," he argued.
At this time, Aurora was wearing only her underwear, her face was slightly red, and she was staring at the ground.
"......," she sighed and said slowly, "I know you've always liked me. β
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"So, do it, and live."
She raised her head and looked directly at what was about to happen, and took the initiative to remove her clothes, and her pure white body seemed to light up the room.
"Come, my warrior, live for me!"
She opened her hands and was as pure as a goddess.
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Three hours later, while the white coat was injected with another muscle relaxant, Andre slashed it with a knife.
The potion that could have weakened people for three days only lasted three hours, which Bai Da Coat didn't expect, in fact, he had already estimated it to the maximum.
In the room, with the support of everyone, Aurora slowly walked out, everyone's eyes dodging, looking at the ground.
"Warriors, what are you running away from? Please look me in the eye. She said calmly.
The pure white body seems to have a layer of light, like a goddess descending to earth.
"We're still the same as before, okay?" She asked weakly.
"We ...... Beasts are not as good as beasts! Andrei fell to his knees.
"No, warriors, ** itself is innocent." Aurora stroked Andrei's head, an hour earlier, the lieutenant had shown her a different level of power.
"If you can't face your conscience, then trust me in everything, follow me, and become a warrior for me." Aurora looked up slightly and asked, "Are you willing?" β
Needless to say, eleven knights got down on one knee and kissed the top of Aurora's feet, kissed Aurora's hands, and even more.
At this time, Aurora was in a trance and thought-
-- What do you think of yourself?
Saint? Or a prostitute?
Loving mother? Or is it a tool?
Sir? Or is it a subordinate?
Lover? Or is it an enemy?
Angel? Or the devil?
Or - a bit of both?
In short, both for themselves and for them, this is-
-- A dizzying night.
"We will always be loyal to you!"
Finally, warriors, solemn oath.
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Five years later, at a winery in Bordeaux, France, another year of grapes ripened.
Andrei, who was badly wounded, lay on Aurora's lap and closed his eyes with a calm expression.
Around, the endless zombie apostles were slowly approaching, and Aurora was covered with injuries and her physical strength had long been overdrawn.
She stared at her hands, a little distracted, and muttered to herselfβ
"I understand, I have long understood, all this is probably a dream."
A wry smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.
"Although it is a dream, it is compiled by my own memory, and the characters are not distorted, so these things can also be seen as the 'reality' of the parallel world on the other side."
Aurora looked down and chuckled, thinking slightly.
"But it's also a vigorous life."
She placed Andre on the ground and lifted her sword.
"But after all, it's illusory, to such an extent, it's not enough to make me 'desperate'!!"
With a roar, the giant sword slashed through the sky, splitting the dream in half with majestic and endless power!
"Amaterasu, I will perform divine revenge on you!"
In the void, a low proclamation sounded.
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It seems to have been pushed by the crossover, and the 18th began to ......