AWB Chapter 214 "Game"
Chapter 214 "Game"
They walked as quietly as they could to the nearest drugstore.
Lei Nian'er and A Yu safely escaped from two groups of patrols.
Going further ahead, A Yu said, there was a relatively open grassland. Lei Nian'er was nervous, thinking about how to pass safely.
After taking two small steps, she kicked something soft.
I looked down and saw a person.
Looking more closely, there was a group of people.
They were tied up and lying on the ground, their bodies covered with tattered wounds.
Following them, looking up, I saw a lush meadow full of people.
They were divided into groups of three or four and tied up.
He was tied up and lying on the ground, and it looked like he had been dead for no more than a day.
By night, no one had come to collect the body.
Lei Nian'er almost screamed, but she covered her mouth tightly.
Your Highness guessed correctly. During the day, the enemy's words about letting them go were indeed a lie to lure the remaining civilians out.
Their feet were not tied, and there were messy footsteps on the ground.
So, before death, there was a "game of chase" going on.
When two or three people are tied together, their escape directions are definitely different.
Maybe he would trip and be caught up and killed.
Perhaps there will be internal conflicts with the "companions" who are tied together.
Just to satisfy the pleasure of killing the enemy.
Yes, massacre.
Like the corpse at her feet.
Is it really necessary to stab someone so many times to kill him?
A good person was stabbed into a tattered strip of cloth.
After this battle, how many people are left alive in Texas?
......
After an unknown amount of time, the cellar was opened. Yan Wei walked closer to the door and clenched the weapon in his hand.
A familiar figure appeared, but Yan Wei still did not let down her guard. She waited until the door was closed and there was no sign of the enemy behind her before Yan Wei sheathed her sword.
Lei Nian'er handed over the herbs in her hand.
Seeing that she was the only one there, Yan Wei rarely showed concern for anyone other than Bei Jingchu, and asked, "Where's Madam Yu?"
Lei Nian'er's knees softened and she fell to the ground, mumbling, "I don't know..."
Only then did she realize that Lei Nian'er was trembling slightly.
"We were discovered, and Aunt Yu covered for me and let me get the medicine back."
Lei Nian'er also burst into tears: "I don't know, I don't know where she is, I don't know what happened to her."
"I hope she can find a chance to escape back."
She gasped, cried and prayed.
But both of them knew that this possibility was too small.
Or rather, it is impossible.
Water cannot be boiled here, so Bei Jing experienced chewing dry medicinal herbs for the first time.
It was bitter and hard to swallow, but when the water was handed to her lips, she swallowed it out of her instinct to survive.
After enduring a bitterly cold night, she received the bad news at dawn.
"What did you say?"
"Yangyang, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have come back alone."
Bei Jingchu seemed extremely calm and said, "I don't blame you. It's good that you're back."
[Who should be blamed? ]
【Blame the enemy, blame Tuning. 】
【Blame the evil ghost that massacred the city. 】
Tears blurred her vision. Bei Jingchu tried hard to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't stop the warm water from sliding down her cheeks. When it flowed to her chin, it turned cold.
Finally she gave up and let it continue to flow out.
But he endured it and made no sound, for fear that the enemies passing by outside would hear the noise.
Xin'er also woke up at this time. It was impossible to hide the fact that one person was missing.
She cried and wanted to go out to find her mother. Without A Yu's patience to persuade her, Yan Wei knocked her out with a knife.
Without her movement, the remaining few people huddled together in silence.
Bei Jingchu hugged her knees and fell into a state of extreme self-loathing.
[The power of one person or a group of people is too small. 】
[I thought I was a princess, the best princess, and I was amazing.]
[It turns out that I am nothing. Without Taiji Palace, I can do nothing. 】
Yan Wei wanted to say something, but Lei Nian'er spoke first: "Yang Yang."
"After we go back, let's find a way to destroy Tu Ning."
Now it seems like an unrealistic comfort.
But Bei Jingchu didn't think this was just wishful thinking. Instead, she was still planning: "The higher a person's status and power, the greater their influence on the world, and the more things they can change."
She stretched out her hand toward the air vent, as if trying to grab something.
Today is the eighth day.
She forced herself to hold on.
Xin'er didn't make any noise when she woke up again. She seemed to have become a mute and just sat there quietly and obediently.
His eyes were empty, like a puppet without a soul, which made Bei Jingchu feel distressed.
She said: "Xin'er, if we survive."
"If we get out, can we live together?"
"You don't have no relatives. We are relatives."
Xin'er didn't know whether she heard it or not, but she murmured softly: "My mother told me to listen to you."
"I'll be obedient. I won't cry anymore and I won't go out for some fresh air."
"Can my mother come back?"
Bei Jingchu didn't know how to answer.
On the ninth day, news of the search continued to come.
Bei Jingchu asked everyone to try their best to fill their stomachs.
She said: "It's a blessing that they weren't found."
"But if we are found, we must be able to fight."
"Try to... stall for time."
[It can only delay time. No matter how skilled a martial arts master is, he cannot defeat a huge army rushing at him.]
Intermittently, the sound of someone being found could be heard.
Bei Jingchu tried desperately to stuff the dry food, which was hard to swallow and made his throat ache, into his mouth.
On the tenth day, the cellar door was opened.
The soldier grinned, thinking he had caught another nest of defenseless rabbits.
A knife that was shining coldly and had not seen the light of day for a long time directly chopped off his head.
The bandit's head rolled on the ground and turned, his expression frozen in a cruel smile as if he was looking for something to hunt.
A man jumped out of the narrow exit of the cellar, turned around and reached inside, and a small hand stretched out.
Yan Wei exerted force with his forearm and pulled, and Bei Jingchu jumped up with the force.
Then, he started to run for his life.
Her heart was filled with worry about the two people inside, but Bei Jingchu knew that the most important thing was for her not to be caught.
This time Yan Wei didn't carry Bei Jingchu to escape again. The two of them ran much faster.
Dodge through the streets and alleys, and if you can't dodge, kill the enemy.
But it is obviously strange that a little girl has an expert protecting her.
As the news spread, more and more troops began to chase the two men.
Until Bei Jingchu had no strength to run anymore, the ebony sword hairpin and the hilt of the sword in the little girl's hand were dyed deep red.
The cracks between his fingernails were filled with the enemy's dried blood.