The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

I had the Angel guard the exit downstairs, while Amiya and I searched upwards, layer by layer.

The neighborhood is very old, the skin on the walls has long since peeled off, the corners of the street are full of garbage, emitting the smell of corruption and stench, most of the people on the street don't even have decent clothes, they sew a few rags together and run around in them, there are always a few scars on their bodies that I don't know where they came from, the building we entered seems to have been uninhabited for a long time, and from the outside, even a few floors of the wall have a big hole, and it looks rickety in mid-air.

The hallway was very dim, the light from the outside was basically not shining in, occasionally I could hear the sound of people frolicking and scolding outside, the corridor was full of dust, and occasionally a few bugs that I had never seen before, although the information provided by those children was indeed here, but there was no human appearance here at all, and by the time I reached the third floor, I had almost given up, because I had looked at every corner of the room here, but I still found nothing, the doors of each room were rusted and almost opened as soon as I pushed it, and there was nothing else in the room except some shabby furniture and some unknown bonesAs I slowly swayed around the third floor, I heard Amiya's hurried shout over the intercom, "It's Miss Misha!Doctor!, on the fourth floor."

I then heard Amiya repeat from a distance that she had no ill intentions, that she was here to save her, but it seemed that these words did not seem to have any effect, I only felt the sound of rapid footsteps getting closer and closer to me, I was standing at the entrance of the corridor from the third floor to the fourth floor, poking my head out and looking into the corridor on the fourth floor, there was no room on either side of the corridor that extended to the end of the vision, only the dim light that penetrated through the hole in the corridor barely illuminated the vision, and after a while, a figure appeared at the end of the corridor. The guy gasped for breath and stumbled towards me, her leg looking injured and her face a mixture of pain and horror.

I felt that he was still running quite slowly, I was not in a hurry, I opened the file bag in my hand, black coat and shorts, a bear-eared girl with short silver hair, some features were indeed correct, I sighed, and tried to pretend to be an embarrassed smile, "What, don't run, let's talk." I scratched my head involuntarily and yawned profusely.

"Get out of the way!!!" a cry of pain echoed through the hallway, and she didn't seem to slow down in the slightest "I don't have anything to say to you" Maybe it's because I look weak, she added at the end, "Don't push me... I don't want to hurt

you" I just noticed that she had a rusty short knife in her trouser pocket, it was very old from the hilt, probably from a garbage dump somewhere, "I'm sorry, I really can't let you go" I stood in the middle of the hallway, my arms outstretched, as if I was going to hug her like this.

I could clearly feel her movements slow down for a moment, she hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted her teeth and rushed towards me, "I'm sorry..." I could hear the thin sigh coming from between her lips, and she closed her eyes as if she was forcing herself to do something terrible.

I saw her reach out to touch the short knife in her trouser pocket, but the moment her fingertips touched the hilt, the expression on her face suddenly changed sharply, and the whole person stopped running, and was stunned in place, her face was pale, her teeth chattered, and she didn't even dare to raise her eyes to look at me, obviously she was still aggressive and about to cut me, I sighed, and slowly approached her unhurriedly, I saw that she seemed to be conscious, and there was no strange smell in the air, so I smiled and said to her"Good thing you didn't really want to kill me" I touched her head, and she collapsed limply, the effect of fear seemingly temporarily lifted, and only the sound of her rapid breathing remained in the hallway.