A journey of seven souls escaping from the basement

"Um......"

"Then do you know what the Sakaz children need to pay attention to? Do you know how to take care of the Sakaz children? Even based on Seria's Rhine life, the child may be a Colombian, you Do you know the Colombian characters? If not, will there be any surprises?"

"This......"

"Do you understand now, Yabu, this all takes time."

Yabu pressed his knuckles against his lips, lowered his head and thought about the question raised by the doctor before replying: "That's true. Doctor, you are right. This does take time. You should be patient and take your time."

He will not feel embarrassed because others have pointed out his shortcomings. On the contrary, he is very grateful that the doctor is willing to point out these problems for him that he has not discovered.

'Yes, that's the answer. '

The doctor had naturally figured out his character, and everything was exactly as she expected.

"But it doesn't matter Yabu, you can trust me." The doctor suddenly dropped his pressing attitude, slightly narrowed his eyes and stared at Yabu, and put his hand on his chest with a smile, "You just You need to tell me all your experience after using the pendant, and I will help you analyze the problems and teach you the relevant knowledge you need in the future, so that you only need to rest and learn a little bit within a week. "

"How about you try to rely on me more? I will help you arrange the optimal solution. Leave everything to me to command you."

Come, give the answer, rely on me.

"Well, then I'll leave it to you, doctor."

Can you believe it should be me.

"give it to me."

It has to be me too.

"So can I go there later?" Yabu took the pendant and looked down.

"...Go early and come back early."

Gee, it’s still a bit unbearable.

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Chapter 31 How come the person who is clearly on the cover appears after more than 30 chapters?

It didn't take too long to finish cleaning the house. Although the house itself was not too messy, Yabu's high proficiency in housework did greatly increase the progress of the process.

After cleaning the house, the doctor had already gone out to a nearby shopping mall to help Yabu look for the kind of rectangular-blade kitchen knife he mentioned.

When sending the doctor out, Yabu was still a little worried and scanned the doctor several times with his marking ability. After making sure that the doctor would not encounter any accidents when he went out alone, Yabu acted like a lonely old man who stayed at home alone. , waving goodbye to the doctor.

Although it was not impossible for him to accompany the doctor first, and then use the pendant to set off after buying things, but after some consideration, Yabu still wanted the doctor to go out alone and gain some independence.

Because Yabu had a slight feeling that the doctor seemed to take him too seriously.

But it shouldn't matter. This situation doesn't seem to be a serious problem.

In the opinion of Yabu, who often helps take care of children, this should be the same as the instinct of insecure people who want to be in a safe environment, and it is no different from children who want to be at home because they want family and friends to accompany them.

Probably because the doctor has lost his memory and lacks spiritual support in a strange place, and he happens to be her same race and friend. This is the same as when things are rare and valuable, so she has a slightly stronger desire to control.

The problem is not big.

Mental fragility comes from the lack of knowledge about the outside world, which contributes to the doctor's inferiority and self-doubt. Therefore, as long as she reads more and fills in the knowledge, she can help the doctor do what she wants to do. will be solved.

As long as the doctor adapts to this world, waits for her to read more books, and becomes more knowledgeable, she won't take herself so seriously as something too important.

perhaps.

Yabu, who had extensive experience in raising children, trusted his own judgment. After the doctor left for a while, he stood up from the sofa, stretched out, and put on the red scarf that the doctor bought for him to cover his chest. The upside-down white heart in front of me.

Then, he pressed the button on the pendant and disappeared, making the room with the TV turned off look a little cold without the last person in it.

......

Yabu ignored a question.

He is really good at taking care of children, and he has basically never made any mistakes in his judgment of children, but the problem is...

The Doctor is not a child.

What she wanted and what she longed for in her heart was naturally not as simple as that of ordinary children.

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Just like there are always some unexpected variables in the experiment, everything happens suddenly.

At first, the white-haired Philin girl slept, ate, and accepted experiments and data collection as usual. Then she huddled in the corner of the empty room as usual, muttering silently like a soulless doll. Like an old toy left behind by a child in a box.

Until a certain moment, the child seemed to hear something. He raised his head on his knees and looked into the empty sky. It seemed that there were more invisible things in the room.

The extra things couldn't be seen or felt, and naturally they weren't noticed by anyone in advance.

But after that, the objects in the room began to behave strangely. Except for the girl huddled up against the wall, everything in the room began to float for no reason, as if they had escaped the shackles of gravity and were floating in the air.

If you ignore the solid-colored walls like a prison cell, the scene in the room even looks a bit like a fairy tale.

But that's just it.

After floating harmlessly for a period of time, those objects suddenly began to dent and deform inward, making bursts of teeth-searing sounds, as if they were being rubbed and squeezed by a pair of invisible giant hands.

The experimenters rushed to the scene immediately, but no one was panicked at the time. Rushing to the scene immediately was just to prevent an accident from happening to this precious experimental subject and to ruin their results.

After all, the walls around the room were carefully designed and basically impossible to destroy.

So steady!

Then it was destroyed.

Destroying them seemed to be a bit too high esteem for them. It only took a moment to destroy the wall, as easily as a naughty child knocking over building blocks. The girl didn't even move a little bit from beginning to end.

In other words, what happened was not under the girl's control at all, and was more like the result of a rampage. The girl seemed to be timidly looking at what was happening around her from beginning to end, but her eyes were always as blank as a corpse. , there is nothing like the screams and panic that a child would make when encountering such a thing.

Because she has long been indifferent to external things, has forgotten how to panic, and is tired of screaming without meaning.

The unknown thing did not stop after running over the surrounding cages, but continued to rush outwards, wreaking havoc on all surrounding objects, whether they were people or objects, no one was spared.

Those experimenters didn't even know how they died. They didn't see anything before they died. They were instantly crushed into pulp by the unknown thing, as if they were blocked in front of a truck and were crushed to death without any care. The insects didn't even cause the invisible thing to pause.

It's like everything here has been thrown into a meat grinder. This is the best way to describe what happened in this area.

But the magical thing is that just like she herself is also attached to the sense of security curled up in the corner, the small haven behind the child for her to curl up in has not suffered much damage.

After everything calmed down, the child looked at everything around him and stretched out his hand in the air as if he wanted to touch the sunlight coming in.

But she encountered nothing.

The girl watched blankly as she passed through the palm of the sun, lowered her head in disappointment, rested her forehead on her knees, hugged herself into a ball and retreated into the corner.

as usual.

"Please help...save them...them?"

She wanted to ask her parents for help, she wanted to ask her brothers for help, even though she had forgotten the names of her parents and brothers, their appearance, and even almost forgot the meaning of these words, the girl's heart was still mechanical. He repeated the words he had said so many times in this corner.

But no one came.

She is still like an old toy that was thrown into a box by a child and forgotten, still like a soulless doll that keeps muttering silently.

"Can anyone come... help... me."

With her fingers swaying slightly in the air as if they were drawing something, the girl looked towards the image that seemed to have always appeared in her mind a long time ago, but was blocked and randomly forgotten by her as a fantasy caused by pain and fear. Something dropped and asked for help.

After all, if you draw a four-cornered star, someone will come to help you. What if this kind of thing is not a fantasy...

Only children would be so naive and naive to believe in the stars and fantasies.

And she had been so tortured that she almost forgot that she was a child.

But this time, she wanted to try like a child and draw the stars with just one stroke.

She looked at her fingers with the corner of her eyes and slowly drew the shape of the star, over and over again.

But you see, this is just fantasy, as usual, no one...

"Is there anything I can do for you, kid?"

When his patience was gradually fading away, a strange voice he had never heard before appeared in front of him.

The girl looked up and saw the slow-talking man standing there without any offensive or repulsive white clothes. He was like a sudden fantasy, looking at her with concern.

This time, something was different, nothing like usual.

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High emotional intelligence: The chapters in the next two days are published together, which is beneficial to the readers' reading experience.

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Some people may ask me, since posting it in two days is beneficial to the reading experience, why don’t you post two chapters today?

Ah, this question, this question...

I haven't thought about this question yet. You go back and wait for my news.

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Chapter 32 They are always by my side

Seriously, the world is a hodgepodge.

The span of each teleportation scene is less relevant than a non-stick pan. If Yabu didn't know that the pendant's teleportation would not cross worlds, he would really think that this was some kind of world catapult, and it would be a different setting every time. in the marbles.

First it was dark and damp alleys, then it was a modern city with highly advanced technology and even powered armor, and now this is...

"Ruins..."

The surrounding environment was as if it had experienced an earthquake, with debris and other things scattered everywhere, leaving Yabudu with no place to stay.

However, such a scene also made Yabu take action immediately, without stopping to observe the surrounding environment. After all, the scene was like this, so he should find the helper quickly, because every second of delay in the other person's life might be Getting closer to danger.

Based on the last experience, after arriving here, Yabu immediately used the marking ability to search in the ruins.

First, he searched to see if there were any living people in the ruins. After all, every one he could save was one. However, judging from the results of the marking feedback, there was only one marked place, so Yabu tried to continue marking where the seeker was, and got The result is that it coincides with the previous position.

Well...it looks like there's only one person left.

There was no time to have any other emotions about this. Yabu immediately followed the mark. After spending a while, he finally reached the helper in the ruins and saw the little boy. of help seekers.

It was a child huddled in the corner, wearing a dress that looked a little thin with only a layer of white gauze. In contrast, the child's ankles, wrists and neck were all wearing white clothes compared to the other ones. Some dazzling black mechanical devices,

The child was sitting barefoot on the cold floor, leaning against the wall, with his long silver hair hanging weakly on top of his pair of cat ears. There were obviously no obstacles around him, but it made people feel that the child Like a kitten imprisoned somewhere that has lost its freedom, it looks as thin and empty as white paper.

She always lowered her head. Although Yabu did not suppress the sound of her footsteps at all, the child did not notice Yabu's arrival at all.

In order to prevent the child from being frightened by suddenly breaking the silence, Yabu let his voice sound weak at first, and then slowly and gradually increased to a normal size. He asked softly throughout the process: "Is there anything I can do? Helping you, kid?”

Stimulated by Yabu's voice, the little guy's cute cat ears twitched slightly, and then the group of kittens in the corner slowly raised their heads.

Her eyes, as bright as emeralds, were full of caution and confusion, but there was no fear or timidity that a child would show when faced with such a disaster-like scene. She just looked at Yabu so quietly, without any trace of fear or timidity. Action and language.

The two stared at each other and were in a stalemate for a while. Just when Yabu was thinking about saying something first, the girl's weak voice suddenly appeared.

"......help me?"

"Huh? What did you just say, kid? I'm sorry I was distracted and didn't hear you."

The voice was too small and appeared too suddenly, which made Yabu unable to hear what the girl was saying for a while. He took this opportunity to slowly move closer and apologized sincerely for not listening carefully.

"Why help me?"

"What?" This time Yabu heard it, but didn't understand what the girl meant.

"who are you?"

"Ah, that's it. How should I put it?" Yabu rubbed the red scarf around his neck and organized the response in his mind, "My name is Yabu. As for who I am, well... .”

Yes, when you think about it this way, it seems like this is the first time that a person asking for help asks you who you are.