The flames spreading in the city were finally extinguished, and dry and hazy ashes scattered in the sky, covering the sky and covering the unclaimed bodies on the ground.
These corpses are unusually tall, and most of them may be women, but without exception, their bodies have strange rocks attached to them, which are different from normal humans.
I heard from people nearby that they are all sand people, most of them gathered near the West District. They all went crazy together for some reason last night and killed many people.
The sand man lying on the ground in front of him had killed Ms. Seema's husband and his two young sons, and now, Ms. Seema was still heartbroken, holding a kitchen knife.
The ground tore the body, but it wasn't long before she was taken away by a passing guard, and she ended up going somewhere unknown.
...This is the first time that I have left home and come to my master's world, but it is so strange and miserable. Even Ms. Seema, who always visits me with a smile on her face, has become a
That's what it looked like.
My master once told me where he lived in this world and what was around him. I remembered it all, clearly. Although I don’t know how long it took to find this place, I finally found it.
Got there.
I heard that the place was the South District, which was the most prosperous and wealthy place in the city. But at that time, like all the places I had seen, it was dilapidated and shabby, without any beauty or splendor.
But when I came to my master's house, there was no one there, and nothing remained except a complete house.
I knew it would be futile to stay there as no one would know who I was.
Following the way here, I planned to return home to see if there was any unwanted wood on the roadside and repair the door.
But I found a baby under a tree on the roadside, lying in the arms of a mother who had just died.
The mother lost her left arm. Although it was bandaged several times, she was still too hasty and died of excessive blood loss and infection.
But the baby in her arms was still alive, neither crying nor making any noise. She just touched her mother's face with her fleshy little hands and looked at her curiously with her red eyes.
I think of my own child. Although I don't know what he was like as a baby, I just don't know why I think of him.
I stood across the street, hiding behind the broken wall, and kept watching the mother until nearly ten hours had passed. After the baby in her arms was crying with hunger, I went to her side and took the baby.
, took it back to his home.
I decided to adopt him.
After saying this, Apple Blossom glanced at Marvin without hesitation. Although this movement was very subtle, Art was still able to catch it.
After that, Apple Blossom continued:
After I got home, I found that several people had broken into my home.
A skinny man, like a high wall protecting a woman and child, hid in my bedroom.
These people suffered a lot of injuries. They probably managed to escape the massacre that day, but they also left their homes in despair. As a last resort, they broke into this building that looked like a church to seek shelter.
.
But after breaking in, they may have realized that this was just a church-like personal residence, but they still lived there with a little luck in their hearts.
Until Apple Blossom came back here holding a baby.
The man might have been a little delirious. He didn't recognize me as a doll at all, and judging from my more ornate clothes at the time, he might have mistook me for a certain aristocratic family.
He knelt on the ground, prayed not to tell the guards, and said he would leave immediately.
I agreed and let them stay here one more night until they were ready to leave tomorrow.
But on the second day, the two adults left without knowing when, leaving only a sleeping child...
At the same time, the oldest boy who was listening on the side burst into tears all of a sudden. He completely lost his previous strong appearance and cried even more sadly than the youngest girls.
Apple Blossom's narration almost ended here. After that, a child would be placed at her doorstep almost every day, and she accepted them one by one. In the end, she even transformed the place directly into an orphanage and took the initiative to accept them.
Children who have lost their families.
This reminded Art of what happened when he tested Tiyi and Teal. Both of them had little sympathy for outsiders and were completely inhumane.
Apple Blossom, on the other hand, is so humane, so much so that she doesn't look like a person at all... How could anyone dare to take in so many children in such a short period of time! And she was taking care of it all by herself from beginning to end.
A normal person would have fallen ill long ago due to overwork.
When it comes to the doll, just like what Apple Blossom is showing now, the various parts are over-stressed and extremely damaged, with the lower part of the body almost being disabled.
However, it can also be seen from the side that the initial performance of Apple Blossom is extremely good. It has been running continuously under high intensity for almost ten years. Judging from the fact that it can still provide normal services to at least a dozen children, the operability should be relatively good.
Normal.
Of course, if possible, Art would like to know the cause of the riot, but judging from Apple Blossom's behavior, she had never left the house before the riot, and her owner, the man named Youdeen
·Hughze’s guy probably didn’t talk to her about this matter either.
However, although the man only left a pendant in Apple Blossom's mouth, to be precise, he should have left her a fortune hidden somewhere in the South District, so that the orphanage would have enough funds to operate.
for more than ten years.
"Ugh, has something like this happened before in Fit City..." Lanza, who was sitting among a group of children, clenched her fists tightly. This was different from the stories she had passed, which were full of fantasy and beauty.
This is so sad, so cruel, yet so realistic - it happened around me, but I was still young at the time and didn't remember it.
"These...I don't know any of these...my family moved here six years ago..." Mamo looked a little anxious, as if there was a gap between himself and these children. As a semi-human being who is not even a human being,
Man, she didn't know how to maintain her emotions in this situation.
With no other choice, Mamo and Lansa could only approach Art silently, hoping to find some comfort in him.
Facing Mamo and Lansa who were huddled behind him, Art was too embarrassed to continue questioning, so he took the children back to the room.
After returning, Till's side was almost finished. After almost a whole day's hard work, all the broken things in the orphanage, including a few stuffed animals, had been repaired and they were ready to leave.