The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

"You can find a random place to bury these guys later. "

What?!! you dare to order me?"

I waved casually.

Faust's otherwise calm face suddenly tightened into a ball, large drops of sweat poured out of his skin, and his breathing gradually became weak.

"You !!" he gritted his teeth, swallowing the words that came to his lips.

"Stains... I, I'll just do it. He finally lowered his head and treated Amiya's wound without saying a word.

I carefully looked at the rough crystals beside me that exuded a chill to my bones.

"It's cured, it's okay..."

I glanced at the wound on Amiya's lower abdomen, except for a few faint blood stains, the white and delicate skin looked almost the same as before.

"You say... Will she grow rough stones?" I dug my fingers deep into the blue-haired boy's thick hair, carefully stroking his scalp back and forth.

The white-haired boy's face twitched slightly, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

He winked at me with a hideous expression.

"Damn, it won't... Blah blah blah!!"

I suddenly twisted the boy's head in my hand and twisted it violently to the side, his bones creaking crisply.

"And now?"

"I swear... I

threw the boy away like garbage, and the white-haired boy changed his previous attitude and threw himself down to catch him before he landed.

Amiya will probably wake up soon, but now...

I put my hand on the head of the boy who seemed to have finally settled down...

"Huh...?"

the white-haired boy raised his head, his companion in his arms was still gasping in pain, the white ice crystals he exhaled condensed in the air and dispersed, he looked at me stupidly, countless complicated feelings flashed in his eyes.

What will you see in the eyes of such a person at this time?

Bang -

he suddenly fell to the ground in a distraction, the sky haze gradually lifted, and he didn't react even though the sun was shining directly on his face after the rain.

I reached out again to Faust, who was still asleep.

Extreme panic is said to cause permanent amnesia.

"You're going to forget about today's events for me..."

, and after all this, I struggled to carry Amiya to the corner.

It was so close to the crystal that Amiya and I were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and my fingers were already frozen unconscious, just rubbing the whole piece of skin and easily falling off. The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and it was already a good day, but the pale sun had no heat, just splashed on the deserted streets.

On both sides of the street, countless corpses are neatly arranged.

The masks on the faces of the rows of people fell off one after another, and the rough stones on their bodies gradually shrank as their lives faded, and their swollen faces shrank little by little, and they could vaguely be recognized as they were.

The gray-haired old man, the middle-aged uncle with a thick beard, and the ignorant girl who still looks unworldly...

I see it in their faces....

Frightened, depressed, sad, and a faint relief.

They will all sleep in the bone-chilling cold.

Walking into the shadow of the street, I suddenly saw Miss W, foaming at the mouth, holding the remote control-like thing tightly in her hand, her face was purple, and she was obviously unconscious.

"So there's still you... Is that how you want to kill me?"

It's a danger to leave her here... It's been a while since our signal disappeared, and the Rhode car should arrive soon....

Then—

you go back to rubbing the gold bars for me, too."