ferocious for the rest of my life

Chapter 167 Seven Eighths
What to say?

Aviana was a little dazed.

There is much that can be said, but not much that can really be said.

During the three years trapped in that city, many things happened. She didn't even want to recall the most tragic part, and there were so many sad things that she didn't know where to start, let alone more What's more, there is no way to describe it in words, although in the end she also survived and survived, and even escaped from that city before many people...

Afterwards, it was identified as a hellish 1425-day siege. After circled on the calendar, Aviania found that she had experienced seven-eighths of it, but until last night, the nightmare picture was still entangled. As if she can't get rid of it in this life, it will always appear suddenly, destroying everything about her without any scruples...

The moment the war broke out, Aviana didn't understand what happened, and when she understood what the war meant, she was trapped in that city.

Sunshine and flowers, a peaceful and comfortable life have become memories. Unfortunately, most of what I learned in school is useless. Fortunately, the cruel world did not really abandon her. She was accepted, treated well, taught, and accompanied by With constant shifting, constant avoidance, and constant efforts to survive, until only she was left alone, she had to face everything alone...

No electricity, no water, no heat, not even food, and then nothing.

Hunger and cold have taken many people away. When cold and diarrhea can kill people, when a piece of bread can be a reason to be killed, and when children who go to the river to fetch water are not spared, Aiwei Ni Ya also really understood how pale and ridiculous imagination is in the face of real wars, be it textbooks or film and television dramas...

The days when I curled up in the corner of the basement, hidden in the deepest part of the shelter, and would be scared to cry by the air-raid siren, have become the most precious memories with the girl next door who are the same age.

Gradually, the first thing I do when I wake up every day is to check whether I am missing a certain part or part of my body, and then to look for the companions I know or don’t know but are still alive...

Uh……

He wanted to compete with Yu Sheng and blow out a perfect smoke ring, but Hillier, who took a big puff, was choked and almost spit it out.

The exhaust fan cleverly hidden in the lampshade was humming, and the smell of the cigars was quickly drawn away. Yu Sheng wanted to tell Hillier that the way of tasting cigars is different from that of cigarettes, and that the basic principle is that the entrance does not enter the lungs, but Facing Hillier's murderous eyes, he decided not to say anything...

"A cigar is not a cigarette, it doesn't enter your throat. The Montecristo Torpedo cigar you chose has a strong flavor and a strong taste. You only need to hold it in your mouth for three to five seconds to taste the taste before you can spit it out..."

Lining up the various bottles taken out of the wine cabinet on the bar, Jessica gently reminded Hillier, and took out a whole set of shakers from under the bar, using the tomato juice and lemon in the refrigerator, Soon a bright red Bloody Mary Chicken was made, and after putting in a toothpick with lemon slices, it was pushed in front of Aviana and said. "Try it, this is made with vodka as the base wine, without celery root, the taste will be more intense..."

The memory was interrupted, and Aviania shook her head quickly. "I don't drink cocktails, I want spirits. Unless it's made with eaux-de-vie as the base wine."

Seeing Yu Sheng give him a look, Jessica shrugged and said indifferently. "OK, wait a minute."

The movement produced by the collision of ice cubes in the shaker echoed in the somewhat empty study room, but it was a pity that Jessica's attempt to reduce the alcohol content by means of the blending process was still given by Aviana. See through.

If it weren't for Yu Sheng's insistence that whiskey must be served with ice cubes, would the so-called stories that Aviania casually uttered be understood soberly, even Yu Sheng himself would not dare to draw conclusions easily.

"It's just hiding, it's just hiding, it's just looking for a safe place to live. After the end of the year, basically no one thinks that they can escape, but they are still trying, and they feel that the farther they escape, the safer they are. There's no place here that's safe," she drank again, and Aviana pushed the empty glass to Jessica before continuing. "Those who are just a little familiar around me may disappear as soon as they wake up. Unfamiliar faces are constantly joining in. The team has grown from big to small, and then from small to big. The closest to death may be the one hidden in the basement of the hospital. It's..."

Living in a peaceful age, the remoteness of the war and the cruelty of the battlefield naturally made Salina particularly curious. "Isn't it safe to hide in the basement of the hospital?"

"Of course it's not safe, otherwise the hospital would have been overcrowded..."

"In the end what happened?"

"My luck seems to have always been good. The basement collapsed, but I was the first to be found and dug out. At that time, the hospital could barely perform operations, and all the doctors were on the scene. Although medicines were in short supply, I Still survived, maybe because I was young? God didn't want me to go to Him so early..."

Aviania laughed at herself and brushed off the ashes, staring at the cigar in her hand and said in a flat tone. "Afterwards, five survivors were dug up one after another. Two of them were physically damaged, and a beautiful girl was disfigured. The other two couldn't be rescued because the hospital couldn't perform any more operations. The shrouded corpse The bag was used up a long time ago, so I wrapped it in a bed sheet and buried it in the flowerbed. The roses are so beautiful when they are in full bloom, but it is a big and deep pit. I might not even be able to climb up it with bare hands..."

"So serious?" Salina exclaimed. "How many people have to die then?"

"There are always fifty or sixty," Aviania shook her head, dispelling the tragic scene in her memory. "Actually, no one was able to calculate the specific figures at the time. It is actually very difficult to dig such a deep hole and bury it on the spot..."

In some cases, Aviana didn't want to talk about it, because the injured who were crushed by the collapsed building were actually very lucky to be rescued.

"Oh my god, this is too outrageous, right? How could you bomb the hospital?" Salina exclaimed, wanting to take Aviania into her arms to comfort her, and opened her arms, only to find that she was taller than herself , had to give up, patted her on the shoulder and quickly turned to Hillier. "I have a question. During the war, aren't buildings like hospitals allowed to be attacked?"

(End of this chapter)