Chapter 13 Deed
The spacious hall is dim and eerie, with floor-to-ceiling windows on the left and right sides, and antique green curtains installed on the poles, from which the shadows cast by the curtains fall onto the wooden floor, reflecting wisps of fluttering phantoms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Through the curtains lifted by the breeze, Ah Ming held back a glance at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the night had already covered everything, and he could no longer recognize the communication line between heaven and earth, but the zombie covered in flames a few hours ago, the strange and familiar appearance, was still vivid.
"That's the way it is. ā
After entering the building from the courtyard of the orphanage, Xana gave a general account of what had happened in Manl City today, when the group had been led by her to the curved staircase, Xana climbed the stairs and pressed the button on the wall, and the dim light instantly spilled from the roof.
"Although, I have long known that the royal family is such an inhuman thing......"
After listening to the accident that looked like a "story", Jinjie really couldn't digest this series of unbelievable strange things, "... But I didn't expect that the country would really do such a conscientious thing today! So many fresh lives were burned to death in this way?"
"Zombie ...... How could there really be zombies? It's unbelievable!" Yu Le, who had always been timid, stroked his goosebump-covered wrist tightly, shook his head, and shook his short ponytail a few times. The legs and feet unconsciously sped up and walked side by side with Xana.
The latter patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, but she didn't realize that she couldn't calm down for a long time, she stared at her feet as she was climbing the ladder, and her messy mind was precipitated with a lingering nightmare: "You haven't witnessed that kind of scene of people eating people, relatives eating relatives, friends eating friends...... I still eat so much and enjoy it so much...... In the morning, the nobles with infinite scenery, the poor people who are ready to go out to work, the old people who wait for their children to come home for dinner-
The last point of their lives stayed in July, which was supposed to be normal. When the incident happened suddenly, they did not have time to take precautions, they did not have time to react to what had happened, they did not have time to reunite with their separated relatives and summon up the courage to face the disaster together, even if it was a day or a minute......
However, the last moment of calamity awaited them, they were scorched with flesh and blood by the scorching fire, and there was nowhere to hide in the raging fire of the city of Manr, and when they were surrounded by the lingering heat, they could no longer feel the beauty of winter, they were unrecognizable, and even the souls of the dead who had come out of their shells could no longer recognize where their bodies had gone!"
Smack, click-
As she climbed the last step of the stairs, she noticed the silence behind her, and when she looked back, everyone's expressions were filled with fear - whether or not they had witnessed hell today.
She found that the original comfort turned into intimidation, as the eldest sister of the orphanage, she had to try to calm her tone as much as possible, "Don't do this! It's normal for you to have this kind of reaction, and now, the zombies in Manr City are all isolated and cremated, if this ridiculous virus doesn't appear again in a short time, Milan City is 100% safe, so you can rest assured." ā
Jinjie helped up the railing at the end of the stairs and followed to the second floor, "But how do I feel that such safety is very unsettling." ā
"Because of this certainty," Amin recalls the hell, "it is built on the suffering of six million people." ā
Before the aftermath fell, Ah Ming had already truly felt that he was standing high on the top of the corpse pile of six million people, and the surging zombies under the corpse mountain were looking at his condescending self, and such safety was based on the corpse pile under his feet......
When the inexplicable safety turned into fear, he already wanted to grow up faster, he wished that time would pass faster, he didn't want to use time to heal the wound at that moment, he didn't want to forget at all, he had no choice, he couldn't do anything for those who died, but what he remembered in his heart was still that unwavering mission: "Vowed to make the murderer pay a terrible price for what happened today." ā
Either you can comfort yourself or you will collapse with a bang - after all, there is no one behind you.
When everyone reached the second floor, a long corridor came into view, and because of the courage given by the lights, the surrounding environment did not have the dark and terrifying melancholy of the courtyard.
Under the glowing incandescent light, no one wonders if some dark corner hides a dormant ghost. The hallway is clearly structured on all sides, and a row of old chandeliers with dust and cobwebs on the ceiling creaks and creaks in the breeze, and children avoid the jackpot directly below.
The corridor is too wide and quiet, any sound is amplified several times, and even the light footsteps make them feel infinitely harsh, and the following Zhishi stares ahead, the endless end is like a huge secret, and this unknown secret is approaching it step by step, what kind of picture will be waiting for her?
The orphanage, more or less heard of it, either waited for adult self-reliance, or was raised by others to work in return, or turned into a noble person, but in this world, I believe that only Ah Mo is a good adoptive mother, because before I met her and Ah Ming, that past was simply unbearable.
But the point is, since the advent of the violent world war and the fratricidal massacre, charities such as the orphanage have long since evaporated from the world, and what is the reason why the Mullin orphanage still stands safely?
"It's not an orphanage, is it?"
The person who spoke was not Zhishi, but Ah Ming, who had reached a consensus, and the former looked at him in surprise, "What do you think too?"
"What do you mean?" Tan Binchen poked his head around, "Ah Ming, what is this not an orphanage?"
"The one who took the lead, it's time to explain?" Zhishi's face was gloomy, and her gaze fell on Xana's face, but her eyes were empty.
"Take the lead, hey, it doesn't seem polite to call me like that, right? My name is Shana, Xiana's Na, Xana's Na. ā
"Do you think your name is Xia Na and you are the scorching Xia Na? Don't pull away from the topic, answer me, this is really not an orphanage?" Tan Binchen, who was unrelenting, asked again, if it weren't for the presence of a girl, he almost jumped on the spot.
Xana glared at him viciously, and the other party immediately shrank his neck, and the former pondered for a moment and replied solemnly, "Of course not." ā
The hallway fell silent, and they pricked up their ears in unison, waiting for Xana to continue.