Angelica, who was pushed aside, relied on instinct to move towards the place with obstacles. Continuous gunshots rang out behind her, accompanied by the impact and shattering of things.
After the people outside just finished talking, they didn't get a reply from me, but asked what are you here for?
The other party's face changed instantly, and she was pushed away by Graf who was on the side. The two pulled out their guns and started shooting at each other.
The quiet and somewhat dazed Graf changed his usual style and calmly avoided unfavorable positions.
Seeing that the people outside were unable to hit the people inside, the people outside ran directly in and tried to pull out Graf who rolled behind the pillar.
"I found you. It's a good sacrifice. I blame you for believing in those false gods."
The accomplice who came in from behind found Angelica hiding on the side and raised his pistol directly to her eyes.
His bearded face bore some old scars, the brown-black clothes on his body were stained with dust patches, and his eyes showed no trace of pity except excitement.
Graf on one side was being assisted by the people who came in later, and the people in front of her at the beginning were stuck in their position and couldn't get out. The light on the side of the door was a little dim, and she didn't expect that the other party actually brought two people behind.
Hold on now, the family members should be arriving soon. She turned her head and saw someone raising his finger and pointing under the cabinet, feeling something bad.
Why didn't you just jump down and run away? The guardrail next to it is not high and there are layers of buffers underneath. You know you are in danger but you still curl up there. This will kill people.
If I don’t jump down and run away immediately, I’m buying some time for you!
Graf sighed, picked up the small furniture placed nearby and threw it behind the pillar.
He shot directly at the person who raised the gun, and the bang-bang-bang sound was intertwined here again.
Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Angelica didn't think about anything at the moment. Then there was tinnitus in her right ear, then there was severe pain in her right shoulder, and her skin felt moist and warm to the touch.
The man covered with scars also threw away the smoking pistol and covered his arm, taking a few painful breaths. He continued to raise his foot and wanted to crush Angelica's neck directly.
The white afterimage swept across, and only the body of the scarred person was left here, and then the body broke into pieces and disappeared.
Graf, who was covering his left shoulder, punched his brother Domini, who had arrived late, with his blood-stained right hand. He must have been negligent in allowing these guys to come here. He almost ended up exchanging blows with these guys.
"Let's take care of it quickly, sister. I called a doctor in advance, so you don't have to worry about leaving scars."
Domini, who came here after a long journey, has short and long curly hair parted in the middle, and looks reliable and elegant when paired with a black formal suit.
He hurried over just now when he found out that the missing person was in the wrong area. Fortunately, he didn't blindly trust his sister's ability.
"Go and see your fiancée. She was also hit. Your sister is too thick-skinned to die."
"How come I don't know? Sister, you are talking too much. You must be a little dissatisfied in your heart. It's okay to speak out. I will take the blame."
Dominion came to the back of the cabinet, and Angelica, who was lying on the ground, held her right shoulder. The tears in her eyes were as unstoppable as the blood from the wound on her lower right side.
"You look pretty good, but it's a pity that you can't bear it in your heart. Get up quickly, it's the same for the first time. The tears here are like the water of the Yildi River."
Angelica said nothing and allowed Domini to help her up.
Those memories came back in my mind, the sound of fire and artillery fire, the sound of gunfire and shouts, and the intertwined figures seen through the gaps...
This made her thoughts become confused.
Dear Mother Goddess! Did I come here to atone for my sins? I really want to know why I encountered this.
Graf didn't know what Angelica, who was being supported by her younger brother, was thinking. She originally planned to give a few lectures, but she endured it after noticing the dull look in her eyes.
"If you encounter danger in the future, remember to find an opportunity to escape. If you can't do anything, don't put yourself in danger."
Angelica opened her mouth in confusion, and nodded again, indicating that she heard it. Her ears were still ringing, but the meaning of the voice was indeed very clear.
"Don't feel aggrieved because of this. You can look over there. At least you have a choice."
Domini pointed to the small alley below the street, where men and women were close together, and some scantily clad ones were walking outside, talking and laughing.
The homeless man next to him continued to sleep soundly with his head in his arms. The vendor observed and continued to entertain the customers in front of him. To them, nothing seemed to have happened just now.
"Go to the place opposite. The maintenance officer is coming soon. Leave the others to explain."
"You need to tell your ancestors that we are really useless. We can't even defend our place of residence."
It seemed that a breath of anger had passed, and Graf lost the previous momentum and accepted the treatment of the injury by the doctors who rushed over.
Angelica drank a bottle of green viscous liquid and endured the severe pain as she watched the blood-stained wound being opened, the brass-colored bullet being clipped out, and then stitched together and smeared with a thick layer of cool mucus.
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"It should be fine, and the scars will be gone. If nothing happens, I will run away. If you win, I will come back. If you lose, I won't know you."
Domini held down the curly brown-haired doctor who was about to leave, "I'm going to send a letter to the Loen military camp later, saying that I met a military doctor in trouble."
"Perhaps they need to observe whether there are any postoperative complications. Who told me that I have good medical ethics."
After getting rid of the blood-stained clothes, Graf took Angelica's hand and followed the Dominicans.
"I don't know why you came here, but you have to be aware when you come in."
Angelica smiled bitterly, maybe her fate had changed since she asked for help, but if she didn't ask for help, she would have become a member of the ruins.
Considering that there were people from the Tillings family watching here, Hermione, who was not prepared to stay, still followed Reiner's group.
After running through these areas, the following should be the real core. I wonder what sacrifices to choose?
Central 2, 3, West 4, and South 8 are exactly the corners of the four-pointed star, so the core is in District 11.
The houses here are better than those in other places. They seemed to have been built in recent years. Hermione followed them into the independent attic inside.
When the door was opened, a pungent smell spread out and disappeared quickly, which was produced by burning herbs and the like. The doors and windows seemed to be sealed, and the gaps were blocked with thick velvet cloth.
In the state of spiritual vision, the inside is like an endless mess. Is it more of a golden yellow light or a pale white light? Those connections should bring together the beliefs of local believers and are the price of gifts.
After hesitating for a while, Hermione decided to take a look outside. If there was anyone watching inside, it would ruin the plan of Vernutt's descendants.
I found a glass window that was fairly transparent, and the scene inside was reflected on it. Reina and the others respectfully guarded the area outside the round table. There was a fog inside, so I couldn't see what it was?
'No matter what it is, just destroy it directly. In the face of absolute power, there is no use in pretending to be mysterious.'
Hermione muttered a few words to herself, left a mark, and turned around to leave. This kind of treatment by the Orthodox Church was very correct. It was destroyed directly on the spot, and there was always some sacrifice.
