The happy life of the Doctor and Amiya

"It's astringent, isn't it?"

"No... No,"

I covered my mouth and tried my best to argue.

In fact,

the moment you take it, the strong smell of alcohol bursts in the throat, and the intense spicy sensation with bursts of stinging pain runs around the tongue, and the feeling of mixing together is almost like drinking vodka with wind oil essence that has been multiplied several times the concentration. When the juice of the sugar ball slowly melted down the saliva and spread to every corner of my mouth, I suddenly realized that the whole mouth was as painful as being burned, but the slight drunkenness of hindsight made people a little delirious, which was really uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the concerned look in her eyes, I would have even thought it was some kind of trickster prop or something.

She smiled wryly and told me to take one out and feed it to her, but when I reached for the candy ball, she suddenly became alert,

"Don't touch my skin." I

did so cautiously, and the pale face slowly flushed.

"As you can see, I don't feel anything from the neck down now," she said, her cheeks bulging a little and twisting her neck with difficulty, but her body lay motionless, looking as if she were paralyzed, "and it is only when I eat this mixture of high alcohol and harsh spices and a little sweet that I feel a trace of warmth, and it is my only pleasure..."

She smiled a little self-deprecatingly, her snow-white hair fanning out at the back of her head, and she lay on her back on her back, staring silently at the sky obscured by the rubble.

"But at that moment, Bodrocisti hugged my cold, unwarm body tightly - his hands had been frostbitten

from his armor off...""Even a monster like that has a fragile and porous heart..."

"

Ahh?......h At. "

The intense drunkenness shook my consciousness one after another, and I almost fell into a half-asleep state, but I forced myself to stay awake.

She remained in a fallen position, and the little head turned to me again,

"I hope you can answer me honestly, I was in Chernoborg before..."

"While both Mephistopheles and Faust said they didn't remember, their reactions were so strange and... It's hard to forget. "

There is an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless corpses that have fallen to the ground with the stench of decay, and everywhere you can see are full of stumps and broken arms...

But there was an abrupt passage in the middle, undevoid of any defilement, leading straight to the place where Mephistopheles and Faust were unconscious.

The only two who are alive insist that they don't remember anything, and W disappears...

What's even more terrifying is that there is no sign of them fighting with others, except for the signs of monsters biting each other.

Some of the corpses even remained on their knees, losing consciousness as if they were motionless.

It's like, it's like... Someone snatched everyone's soul in an instant, as if they were a grim reaper.

This incident has been called a strange story by the soldiers of the integration movement, and even because it is so outrageous, some people directly regard it as a punishment from heaven, and since then there are not a few people who have changed their faces.

The only information is that the sentinel who inquires about it finds a vehicle in Rhode Island at the junction...

"I want to know... Who the hell is it?"

the eyes, somewhat clouded by the pain, stared straight at me, as if trying to find the answer in my small movements.

But I didn't dare to move, but I was silent, and my face turned blue.

"I have seen you fight, and you have your own beliefs and ideas, and you are not crazy people who fight blindly, there is no doubt about that.

She lowered her head again, and looked at me silently,

"But there seems to be a ruthless executioner among you..."

"But you're definitely not... Otherwise, I would have died just now. "

It's... Oh, yes.

My trembling voice visibly made her suspicious, but she still chose to believe me.

After all, I look like I'm helpless, there's no doubt about that.

"So... Who is it?"

she asked again.

"I don't know... We were done with the information and left in a hurry. "

We're weird too," I immediately added, seeing that she still didn't want to believe it.

She stared at me suspiciously, and I tried my best to control the expression on my face, trying my best to feign a look of confusion, and it was only after a while that she finally sighed deeply as if she had given up.

"Let it be so. "

That is..."

"I'll go with you... But, my brothers and sisters—"

They will disguise themselves as Rhode Islanders and go out of town with us. I interrupted her and tried to give her a clear guarantee.