The dripping rain seems to be broken, and it keeps falling. It makes people upset and confused.
Dongchen hugged Ai Wei'er and moved forward slowly. Maybe Bujie's crow's mouth was right, and they were cursed. From the morning five days ago to now, they have had no day.
I don’t know how long I walked without night, and I don’t know how long it rained on my head.
"Am I going to die?" Moving forward day and night exhausted the last bit of the little fairy's strength. She was not a combatant, but a princess who should be protected.
Dongchen hugged her, feeling sour and bitter in his heart.
Maybe Ai Wei'er was right, they were all going to die. In fact, from the moment he left the city, Dongchen understood that maybe they would all die in such an ordinary way.
Starving to death is not a strange thing. In this apocalyptic era, death caused by lack of food happens every moment. The battles and tragedies caused by food have never stopped.
They are not the first, nor will they be the last.
But they are still persisting. The team has thrown everything they can.
Bergobold felt sorry for this for a long time, but except for the water maker that he clung to, everything else was thrown away. If it weren't for the last trace of pride of the warriors, maybe they would even throw away their weapons. For example, the alloys dragged on the ground by the gold steels
stick.
The rain is still falling and people are still walking.
There is no end, no hope.
The fossil-like trees around were bare, without even a leaf.
The little goblin's body gradually became cold, and Dongchen turned around sadly.
Everyone stopped, feeling desperate. No one knew how to speak, let alone what to say.
With his head lowered, water dripped from his chin, drop by drop, forming a stream and sliding down.
Is it tears? Or rain?
"Give her some more water!"
Christina was holding Annie. The little angel was in a bad condition as well. She had a fever and her red face made people feel distressed. Maybe... she would be next.
After weighing it hard, he hugged Annie tightly with one hand, and took off the water bottle from his waist with the other hand and handed it over. The rain splashed on it, making a ticking sound, and Dong Chen caught it with sad tears.
"Ai Wei'er, drink water..."
The little goblin was in a daze. The spout of the pot was pressed against his mouth, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.
Big drops of tears welled up in his eyes. Dongchen threw the kettle out and let out a wolf-like wail...
Everyone couldn't bear to look away.
Suddenly, a Jin Gang walked out of the crowd, holding a knife in his hand: "Eat me and survive."
Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed.
Everyone opened their eyes in horror, their expressions complex and difficult to understand.
They looked at Jin Gang with respect, confusion, intolerance, and...
No more...Jingang flew out. He flew out before the blade cut his throat. Dongchen held Ai Wei'er and stood where Jin Gang was standing just now. There was an Alpha alloy knife stuck in the tree next to him.
Everyone is silent.
Jin Gang, who fell to the ground, was holding on to the dead grass with both hands, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.
Dongchen's eyes were struggling, and his eyes slipped in front of him: "Vegita, help him, let's continue walking. I will not give up a companion, let alone exchange the life of a companion for the hope of living."
The tilted head, determination replaced struggle.
"If we do this this time...then, what will we do next time?"
Looking back suddenly, his sharp eyes scanned everyone, Dongchen's voice exuded endless coldness: "I have studied military affairs, and commanders will win at the smallest cost. Sacrifice a few people to achieve success for the majority.
.In fact, it’s not just the generals, but also the politicians.”
His tone was full of contempt and resentment, and Dongchen's eyes were filled with blood: "If we can sacrifice a small part today, we can sacrifice another part tomorrow. We can eat our companions today, and we can eat the same tomorrow, but who will we eat?"
"You? Or him?"
The person being pointed at either turned away or backed away in fear.
Looking down at the little goblin in his arms who was getting weaker and weaker and about to leave him, looking at the girl who was hurt by him but fell in love with him, Dongchen's tone turned bitter: "What we need is unity, not betrayal. Even if it is possible,
As a result, more people died, or even all of them died. But we never gave up on each other. Maybe, some people will call me stupid. But if you want to join my team, always remember my words."
His eyes were firm, like a mountain; his voice was cold, like the cold wind.
"Now, let's go."
Perhaps God was shocked by Dongchen's momentum, or perhaps the unknown gods were moved by his words.
The rain gradually stopped, drop by drop, drop by drop.
When the stone-like woods came to an end, the view suddenly opened up, and a stretch of dark green and black grass seemed to be endless.
The crowd rushed forward, and soon a vast ocean came into view.
Hope is just ahead.
"Ai Wei'er, wake up, wake up..."
The calling voice did not wake up the unconscious little fairy. Her eyelashes moved, and Dong Chen seemed to see infinite hope.
"Raise the fire, raise the fire."
The two Jin Gang threw down their alloy rods and ran back. There are no trees here, but I hope those rocks can catch them.
The thick tree trunk and petrified branches may seem impossible, but they are indeed on fire.
The blazing flames beat away the cold.
Vegeta caught fish in the lake. They were black and blue, and looked strange, but they were still delicious after taking a bite.
Dongchen chewed up the fish and let Ai Weier cross it.
Christina was taking care of Anne, and both patients were struggling.
"Be good, eat more. The more you eat, the better."
The little goblin swallowed the chewed fish bit by bit, and his face gradually began to improve.
The stone that was weighing on Dongchen's heart suddenly fell to the ground with a breath of turbid breath. He turned his head and met Christina's pleased gaze. A smile finally appeared on his face that had been tense.
Is it trust, care, or love?
"How is Annie (Aiweier)?"
The words asked at the same time made the two of them stunned, and then laughed at the same time. The crowd was infected by them and became happy.
Bergobold muttered angrily: "Damn it, why didn't you take care of Anne? The girl was given to you for free."
"Christina is a doctor, and it's just right to take care of Anne when she has a fever. Avril is just exhausted, no matter who takes care of her. There is nothing wrong with what the apprentice did. You think you are a scientist, you don't even understand the most basic judgment." Bu Jie.
He interrupted softly, and anyone could hear the emphasis in his words.
Bergobold was angry! He took out a smoky cigarette from his arms, lit it, took a puff, and sprayed it on Bujie.
Thick smoke surrounded the shiny bald head, which looked very much like the statue in the Holy Cross Church. The gang of Jin Gang who came back from catching fish went crazy with joy.
"Damn it, your bald head turns into a birdman, it's so filthy." He cursed and turned sideways, and continued to smoke the cigarette, enjoying himself as he did so.
Happy laughter could be heard far away by the lake. In the distance, two groups of fleeting lights lit up.
Dongchen turned his head and looked confused: "What... was it just now?"