29. Wolves (9)

It worked, it really worked, it actually ...... It really worked. Although when the opportunity to hug and stab the scissors on the table into Sister Zero's chest, he even had some doubts about whether it was a dream, but when Sister Zero slowly fell down while holding on to the table, he was finally woken up by "reality".

No, I didn't aim there from the beginning. It's too narrow, too fragile, and too alert to Sister Zero, not to mention that she doesn't have the strength to aim at the part that will shake at any time.

So, let's use a method that is more like "gambling", quietly hide the scissors on the table, pretend to be weak to accept Sister Ling's arms, and then ......

Myself, I'm so lucky, if Sister Zero is a little more defensive about herself, the person lying on the ground now is herself. The wound that didn't penetrate but was supposed to be fatal made her constantly writhe on the ground, but the "life" lost from it made her no longer have the strength to stand up.

Ah, I don't have time left, so I might as well hurry up and find everything that can be useful to me, and then escape in the night, which is so thick that I can barely reach my fingers. No longer be bound by anyone, and truly live.

His eyes scanned everything in the room, thinking about anything he could carry with him without affecting his movements. Weapons, it must be necessary, because it is something that I will use until I find a safe place, I am not the monster who can kill people with my bare hands, and it is completely because of their concern and trust in me that I can "knock down" the two sisters.

The knife used to chop vegetables was supposed to be, but it was stained with blood of unknown origin. This is the most valuable weapon for yourself. The scissors that fell next to Sister Zero. This makes me feel "guilty" weapons although I really don't want to pick them up. But in order to live, I have to touch it.

“...... Sister Zero. ”

He bent down, and Sister Ling, who was lying on the ground, still had some breath, watching all her actions with that overly calm gaze. Ah, even if it's a moan, at least say something to put yourself at ease. Sure enough, he was still afraid, afraid that the moment he turned around, his chest would be stabbed like he had done to Sister Zero before.

"I'm sorry ......"

“......”

Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't do anything wrong.

Weapons...... It's almost okay to have so many words, but your thin body really can't carry heavier and bigger things. Next...... Ignoring the dangers that may be encountered later, food is also essential, which is ...... Sister Zero should also have storage, after all, everyone lives every day in fear, if you don't leave a good reserve, either you take risks for food, or you are a little hungry to the point of weakness, and fall down in the struggle.

I can't tell the category, and the food that can only be judged by feeling is stuffed in the belt by myself. There is no need to carry heavy water with you, as long as you have food, you can exchange it for the precious source of life from the water source. I must now look like a vicious robber who keeps stamping his feet because he can't take all the "treasures" with him. And the real owner of this room...... He was lying quietly on the ground, looking at himself with excessively gentle eyes.

Ah, I can feel that even though I have my back to Sister Zero now, even if her aura is so weak that it almost disappears, I can still sense her gaze towards me. Like the sixth sister, it is like watching the "growth" of her child, gentle, expectant, but a little regretful sight. It was so hot that it didn't even dare to respond.

Tie the woven bag tightly, it is so heavy that it almost bends its back, and carrying these things will inevitably make you embarrassed, but ...... It's the only way to survive. Right now...... All that's left is an escape route, and if you're lucky enough to escape alive, where should you go?

Outside is a cold city that I have barely seen in its entirety. Sister Zero once said that although it is "safe" there, it also has a different "danger" from here. And that kind of "danger" is by no means something that can be overcome with a passion and a spirit that is not afraid of death. However, in that more distant and distant place, there was an incomparably beautiful place, and Sister Zero at that time could not organize a language to describe it, and could only express a little "yearning" for it in a somewhat helpless sigh.

But...... Sister Zero has never betrayed her master, nor has she ever thought of running away, even if she sees the place that makes her moved, she endures it. Opposite...... Weak and powerless, but he actually has a "wish" that is too presumptuous.

So, where to go?

"One. ”

Hey...... Who's ......

"One ......"

Is it Sister Zero?

I looked back in a panic, but in the next moment I began to regret that I had just become so "ugly" and alert. Sister Ling, who was still lying on the ground, did not get up, nor did she quietly complete her revenge while she was at a loss. Obviously, she could still stand up, and she could obviously save herself, but she took something out of her closet with difficulty, and then put it on her chest weakly.

Is it a book? No, let me leave it at that...... I think it can be called a book. Tattered, crippled, the corners and corners were worn out, stained with blood, so fresh that it was still staining every page of the book, as if it wanted to paint all the wishes it wanted to express in the book.

Why, do you tremble? It's as if you're instinctively terrified of it, but ...... The curiosity and inexplicable feeling that suddenly surged into my heart attracted me, and I unconsciously bent down to pick up the book. There are some gentle ancient books, which are still soaked in Sister Ling's blood, but after it made itself tremble before, it was able to calm itself down after holding it in its hand.

It's like...... was protected.,Protected by Sister Zero who was just stabbed in the chest by herself.。 Sister Zero...... Don't be like this, wouldn't you be ......

“...... Let's go. ”

whispered, as if to make a final farewell to himself. After that, Sister Zero turned her head, and when she closed her eyes, she would no longer give herself any protection, and the breath of life that had been flowing from her body gradually weakened...... Most likely, it won't be long before it's completely gone.

...... Ah, from now on, I'm really alone. But no matter how thin a young wolf is, there will eventually be a day when it needs to bear its own responsibility, forage for food, and survive on its own. Eventually, it will have to leave a safe place, leave the wolves that are both friend and foe, and then look for the world that truly belongs to it and can capture freedom.

"Goodbye, Sister Zero. ”

The body finally surged out a little strength, and when he stood up, he bowed deeply to Sister Zero with guilt, and then dragged away with heavy steps. The destination is the distant and ethereal, but incomparably beautiful world in Sister Zero's mouth, even if there will be all kinds of dangers on the way, but ......

Lone wolves don't die easily. (To be continued.) )