Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

"Origin stone skills?"

Shirtel frowned slightly, but she didn't doubt him, so she believed this statement.

Fiatina secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood on tiptoe again, raised her head hard, and looked at the back of the departing patriot in the distance.

"Want to go see it?"

Shirtle said abruptly.

"Look at what?"

Fia Tina turned her head and asked with some doubts, she just wanted to see the back of the shocking existence just now, you have to look back when you see handsome men and beautiful women on the street.

"Let's go."

Shirtel thought she had guessed what the girl was thinking, so she picked up Levatin and waved to Muyan.

"Ah, good!"

Mu Yan was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly responded.

Miss Shirtle is really understanding, I have to learn from Miss Shirter.

"That... are we not leaving this damn snow field?"

Fiatina asked weakly.

"Let's go, just take a look, it won't take much time."

Shirtel rubbed Fiatina's head, and felt that sometimes she acted a little sensible, which was distressing.

"No, I don't think it's necessary..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"Oh......"

Fiatina pursed her lips aggrievedly, and could only nod her head.

Why did Miss Steele change her mind so suddenly?

Chapter 13 Yelena

Yelena is 11 years old this year.

She has a good face and beautiful gray hair, but unfortunately, she is an infected person.

Infected people have no right to survive in this world.

Yelena was born 11 years ago when her parents were sent to a certain mine because of their opposition to Ursus' wartime strategy, and her grandmother was also implicated.

Later, the mine implemented a certain policy, and those who got a black lottery would be sentenced to death.

When Yelena was five years old, Yelena's parents got the black lottery. They didn't say much, they just sighed and touched Yelena's little head.

Yelena is very small, but she is very sensible.She knew that the well-meaning uncles and aunts around her never came back after getting the black lottery.

She has no right to enjoy the love of her parents, but to draw warmth in her grandmother's arms.

At the age of ten, Yelena's grandmother also drew the black lottery.

Yelena is very sensible.

Grandma hugged her, tears fell drop by drop on her face, and said "I love you" to her over and over again.

Grandma was killed by Ursus soldiers, right in front of her.

Yelena is very sensible.

The Ursus soldiers here take pleasure in killing, and Yelena knew that if she attracted the other party's attention, she would be brutally killed soon, and she didn't even need a black lottery.

She knows everything.

She is 11 years old, but she is more mature than most adults.She had seen companions fight over a piece of hard, unpalatable black bread, and she had seen people who would rather starve to death than leave the last morsel of food to their companions.

ha chirp -

She sneezed.

Since her grandmother died, she has been feeling colder and colder.

Perhaps Yelena's life had nothing to do with warmth in the first place.Her grandmother's upbringing gave her a chance to live, but the blood flowing quietly in her body was as cold as the murder weapon wielded by an Ursus soldier.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

An angry shout interrupted Yelena's thinking, Yelena came to her senses and looked in front of her.

Today is the day of the lottery.

On both sides were Ursus soldiers holding silver sabers, and there was only a small black box in front of it. Yelena felt her heart beating slowly.

She slowly stretched out her hand, took out a piece of paper from the black box, and then slowly pulled it out.

It was a black piece of paper.

Yelena smiled self-deprecatingly.

The day was finally her turn, the day she had felt would come since the day her grandmother died.

Yelena turned her head and looked at those people who had also drawn the black lottery. Some of them would laugh out loud, laughing at their customized fate, and some would weep softly, hating those who customized and practiced all kinds of tyranny and cruelty on them. Torture villains.

Yelena didn't do anything, she stood aside with a blank expression.

She felt that she should think about her past life more.

Fortunately, her life is short enough that she can recall everything before she dies. In this way, it can be regarded as no regrets...

how can that be possible?

How can anyone not be afraid of death, let alone a child who has never even started to experience life and can only see the endless cold and night?

Yelena's slender and white hands tightly clutched her sleeves, gritting her teeth firmly to prevent her from expressing her emotions.

She will not cry, never will.

The icy cold wind brought snowflakes along the cracks in the mine, and the snowflakes fell on the top of the girl's head. The winter light shone on Yelena's back, making her look extremely lonely.

"Hi, little girl."

A broad palm patted Yelena's shoulder. Yelena turned her head and saw an ordinary uncle's face. She squeezed out a smile.

"What's the matter, Uncle William?"

"Haha, little guy, happy birthday to you."

William's laughter was particularly conspicuous in the mine, but no one paid attention to him.

"My birthday is still to come, and there's no need for me to celebrate my birthday."

Yelena shook her head lightly. She waved her black lottery in front of Mr. William. The black lottery heralded the girl's death.

"No, little guy, don't say that. Birthdays are very important. This is just a birthday in a few tenths of your life."

William said cheerfully, seeing Yelena's body relax, he quickly stretched out his hand, and directly snatched the black lottery from Yelena's hand.

"Haha, little guy, let's play a game."

William flaunted the black lottery in front of Yelena, like the worst naughty boy.A white sign symbolizing life slowly fell into Frost Star's hands.

"No, Uncle William, no."

Yelena felt that her face was itchy, and she subconsciously wiped it off her face.

"Oh my God, look what I saw? A little grown man who hasn't cried in years is crying in front of me! Haha, I made you cry, I'm the worst bad guy! Good! "

William raised his arms and cheered, as if he had just completed a world-class feat. Yelena noticed that his arm was shaking slightly, and she stretched out her hand, trying to snatch the black lottery that William held high.

"give me back!"

"Never."

William took a few steps back quickly: "Unless you win my game."

He paused, as if sorting out his language, before continuing for a while:

"So, I am 46 years old this year, little guy, your task is to surpass me, you must live to be 47 years old, otherwise you will lose, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

He said it very seriously, as if he was really playing a simple game with Yelena.

"Goodbye, Yelena."

William laughed and said it was the first time he hadn't called her little one.

"Did you think no one saw it?"

A sinister voice sounded faintly.

William's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head. An Ursus soldier was slowly walking towards them, dragging a knife still stained with blood.

"At first, I just wanted to find a few black signs to have fun, but I didn't expect to encounter this scene. Haha, my luck is really good."

The Ursus soldier raised his knife and let out a sinister laugh.

"Grandpa, give me some face."

William tried his best to squeeze out a stiff smile, shrank his neck and walked in front of the Ursus soldier.

"Face? Why should I reward you?"

The Ursus soldier looked at William amusedly. He ignored William and went straight to Yelena.

"Since you like this white rabbit so much, I'll let her die in front of you."

The Ursus soldier smiled cruelly. He was a ruthless executioner who killed people just for his own entertainment.

Damn guy.

William looked at the back of the Ursus soldier, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists.

Yelena had almost given up struggling, she even closed her eyes slightly.

The knife was held high above the head, reflecting the dazzling light in the winter sun, and the light reflected on Yelena's beautiful face, while the Ursus soldier was still completely dark behind him.

This land can eat people.

Yelena thought so.

Chapter 14 Failed Negotiations, Prepare to Attack

Fia Tina followed behind Shirtel.

In front of them was Bodrocasti's team, and they must have discovered their presence.

After continuing to advance with such a delicate balance for a period of time, the guerrillas in front suddenly stopped.

"We have arrived."

Bozhuo Kasi said in a low voice.

"The air smells of 'spell'."

Stuart frowned slightly.

Ursus soldiers usually don't know spells, or they can, and they aren't too strong, otherwise they would have sat in a higher position, instead of falling here.

However, the aura of spells emanating from here is so high that Stelter has to raise his spirits (harmonize) a little bit. Although it is not a threat, it can also cause some trouble.

This kind of person should not appear here.

Bodrokas took a few steps forward slowly, but his steps were still strong.He clenched the war halberd in his hand, the scarlet light in his eyes shone brightly, and the war halberd aimed at the sky——

——The war halberd crossed the sky, the flowing air blew away the falling snowflakes, there was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the war halberd fell fiercely on the sentry platform at the entrance of the mine.

boom! ! !

Like a missile falling into the ground, the war halberd seemed to lift the ground, and the figure of Bozhuo Kasti slowly emerged from the snowflakes. Those who survived the falling war halberd soon realized this huge and terrifying existence.

"Yes, Patriot!"