"yes, she's dead," Roger sighed.

But then he smiled: "But she will be resurrected soon",

Alice turned her head suddenly, and Roger was shocked by what she saw, and for the first time those cold eyes contained so many emotions, anger, disappointment, and sadness

At this moment, Roger clearly recognized the change in Alice, or the subtle change between the two people, they are no longer the kind of life-and-death relationship in the crape myrtle academy, and now Alice is full of hatred for him.

She gritted her fine silver teeth and said, "Roger, you get out of here",

"Alice",

"Roll",

Her eyes turned red, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.

Roger couldn't help but be at a loss, it was the first time he had seen Alice cry, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't cried, this time she couldn't help it anymore.

Roger didn't know why she was so excited all of a sudden, but he knew that she must be so sad at this time, so he stepped forward and sat down beside her silently.

"Roger, your son has been dead for seventeen months, and the grass at the grave has grown to two feet high, but you have come to see him for the first time",

Roger twitched in his heart and turned his head to look at Alice in astonishment.

"My son?",

Her words were like a mountain weighing on his heart, and he couldn't get through it.

Alice sneered: "Maybe it's a son, he was only three months old when he died, and I don't even know if he was a man or a woman",

Three months, three months

A flurry of memories came flooding back, and he remembered the trial in Candein, and then the night he passed through the Valley of the Guillotine with the Headmaster, exactly three months apart.

"It was that night",

"You finally remember?",

Alice said, "Oh, if I don't say it, you'll never remember." Is there a place for anyone else in your heart other than your dead fiancée?",

In a stern and cold tone, Roger sat beside her. But it seems that she is separated by thousands of miles away.

Roger's fingertips trembled slightly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?",

"Tell you earlier?", Alice looked at him coldly, "Her death almost devastated you, and I dare you know about it?",

She snorted and said, "I doubted it until now. Even if you were told at that time, would you be sad for him?

"It doesn't seem like it, you don't have me in your heart at all, you haven't had him",

Low words, deep despair.

For more than a year, she has been tormenting every day, suffering the pain of losing her child, and considering Roger's mood on the other, all the words in her heart can only be muffled in her heart. She only hoped that one day, when he walked out of the shadow of Lolita's death, he would be able to look back and see the people who had been with him all along.

But he never did, and his heart was long occupied.

"Alice, not like this, I",

"I have you in my heart, I really have you",

Looking at her emaciated figure and tired face, Roger's heart ached even more. Man will always neglect what he has, and he is no exception.

Alice sneered: "You don't need to comfort me, I have long been accustomed to the indifference of others, and I knew my fate on the night my family was wiped out ten years ago." I hoped that this child could be born, and in the future I could teach him to read and write, and be an ordinary person, with him, even without you, I can talk about loneliness",

"Now. He's gone, it's just my retribution, I've killed so many people, I've done so many bad things, how can a person like me get what he wants? Go, Roger, you don't owe me, I don't owe you, I don't want to see you from this day on".

Roger's heart was like a knife, he never thought that one day Alice would be dead to him.

"Alice, no matter what you think of me, I will definitely compensate you in the future, but it's you who should go now, here",

"It's dangerous here, but is there a better outcome for me than to die?",

Once again, she choked Roger speechless.

After a long time, he said: "Yes, of course there is, why not",

He grabbed her hand.

"Let go of me", Alice suddenly had a chill on her face.

"Don't let go",

"Let go",

"Knock",

This time Roger didn't say much, and with a slap knocked her unconscious behind her back, and she finally calmed down and fell on his back.

His eyes were slightly red, and he had an urge to cry, this girl who once loved him deeply and was extremely considerate to him was really dead.

It's all because of my cowardice, avoidance, if I had cared more about her at the beginning

Unfortunately, there is never an if in this world.

"Alice, I love you deeply, when you wake up, when this war is over, I will never shy away from my feelings for you, believe me",

He sighed, carried Alice out of the mountains, out of the gloomy Guillotine Valley, caught up with the large army of Jessos and the others, explained a few words, and then returned.

Back in the Valley of the Guillotine, Warbler, Kite, and Dante had already moved the monster's corpse elsewhere, and only Luo Jue was waiting for him in the valley.

Seeing him with his head down and a sad look, Luo Jue asked, "Lost in love?"

"No, no, how could it be?",

Roger rubbed his eyes and pretended to be nothing.

There seemed to be a strange power in Luo Jue's body, and the tension before the battle disappeared without a trace when he asked like this.

Probably that's contagious, his composure is always reassuring.

Luo Jue nodded and said, "Let's leave."

The two immediately left the Valley of the Broken Head to join the Warbler, the Kite and Dante, they did not go far, and under the command of Luo Jue, several people hid in the tunnel not far from the Valley of the Broken Head.

It seems that Luo Jue had dug this tunnel three days earlier, and his small pangolin puppet had miraculous effects in digging holes and tunnels.

Soon after they entered the tunnel, the sky was covered with dark clouds, layers of black clouds covered the entire sky, faintly thunder and lightning intertwined, and the earth-shaking roar of monsters came from afar, followed by a heart-stopping sound of stepping on the ground.

The sound of thousands of monsters running was like thunder, which made people tremble and tremble.

The aura of destruction made people's scalps tingle even more, and those who came into close contact with these monsters knew the limit of manpower, and there was no force on the continent that could confront them head-on.

Soon the loud sound of the explosion came, the mountain shook, the boulders rolled, the earth cracked, and even the tunnel where Roger and the others were located could feel the vibration.

Roger couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, he knew that the Valley of the Severed Head no longer existed from this day, and the small tomb no longer existed.

It was his dead child, seventeen months, and he had only visited him once (to be continued.) )

PS: It seems a bit abusive, I think writing emotional dramas is getting smoother and smoother