Chapter 2: Memoirs
Remember [Burning Library] quickly, and provide book friends with a comfortable and reliable novel reading network without pop-ups. (Small. Biochemical Apocalyptic Dragonwatcher 2: Updated on 24-6-23:35:4. At 23:04 on September 25, in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Laskos, Bingluo was sleeping against the wall with a **. Say. more
From the outside, his legs and arms were curled up very tightly, and his brow was furrowed tightly, apparently having a nightmare again. 794269
Ever since the horrific incident swept through the city of Laskos a year ago, and then an even more terrible event swept through the city, Icespirit hadn't slept well.
All his friends were killed by that incident, and only he and his partner survived, but his partner was lost in that incident.
He spent the whole year in loneliness, loneliness, hunger, panic, and the torment of not seeing any hope.
Fate is now like a net in his eyes that cannot be broken, no matter how he struggles, he is tightly wrapped in the web of pain, and the taste is really desperate.
"Tick." A raindrop fell down the crack in the roof of the warehouse and onto the nose of the ice spirit.
Like a spring that has been released, Bing Ling woke up violently, his eyes widened, his body jumped up sharply, and at the same time, the steel knife in his hand slashed out like electricity.
"Hmm!" The sharp blade slashed fiercely in the darkness, but nothing was slashed, which made the tense nerves of the ice spirit relax a little.
Leaning nervously against the wall, his eyes looking around.
There are only a few abandoned old machines around, and there are no red-eyed monsters that are particularly terrifying in the night.
"Tick." Another drop of rain fell on Bingluo's face, and he realized the sound of rain outside the warehouse.
It turned out to be raining.
Touching the bite wound on his calf, he sat down on the floor again, thinking that it seemed that he would not be able to go out again tomorrow.
The wounds from the bites of those monsters must not be wet, otherwise the injuries will worsen, and he will probably become like them.
After a painful laugh, he closed his eyes again.
He hadn't eaten for more than a day, and his repeated hunger pangs left him with no energy to think about the future.
He just wanted to sleep soundly now.
Because only when he falls asleep can he forget the hunger and pain that made him miserable, and the endless future
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