Leader of the Ark Raiders

In the second before death, her tears flowed down.

It turned out that she was the devil who brought disaster to the city.

If she hadn't loved her friends and teachers; hadn't loved her parents and brother; hadn't established bonds with people in this city...

She wouldn't be in such pain...

It won't be so painful...

"--hiss."

Stuart woke up suddenly.

She sat up abruptly, stared at the darkness in front of her, and was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was just a dream.

Who is that person in the dream?

She doesn't have the so-called great sword Levantin, she's just an ordinary girl.

Why dream of her memory?

She remembered what Shen Cangye told her——

[A certain user of Levantine was once a giant of flame who destroyed the world. 】

Perhaps, she is just the kindling that scattered on the earth after the destruction of the original giant "Sirtel", traversing the vicissitudes of the world, deconstructing and reconstructing, and storing countless memories in her mind.

644. Your communicator belongs to Nokia?

Shirtel only felt that his mind was empty and he couldn't think of anything.

The dream I had just now... what was it?

Ka... Kashan...?

Can not remember.

However, she was terrified.

She couldn't remember what the dream was about.

Only fear remained.

She got up in the chaos, put her hands on the table, and stared at the statue.

There was a voice in her head saying:

"If you never loved your friends, your teachers; your parents, your brother; if you never bonded with the people in this city...

You won't be in such pain..."

Shirtel held his head in confusion, confused and frightened.

The voice in my mind who didn't know who it belonged to said again:

"Sirtel, you are all alone and have nothing.

The fetters between you and others will only become a thread that tightens your heart in the end.

They will slow you down, and they will also be a hidden danger that will knock you down at some point in the future.

- You don't need to bond with others. "

Shirter opened his notebook anxiously.

Many of the place names filled with writing have been crossed out, including what happened today that she recorded daily.

She looked at what she had written.

[The man helped me find a statue, I can't remember anything.Looks like it's not my memory anymore. 】

[The ice cream bread made by that person tastes pretty good. 】

She picked up the pen and crossed out the two lines forcefully, penetrating through the back of the paper.

……

Shen Cangye sat by the bonfire, holding the notebook that Platinum gave her in his hand.

It was just dawn at this time, and he got up earlier than everyone else.

The rest of the tribe was still sleeping, and it was quiet.

He can also sit still and write something.

Most of the time in the rain forest, the signal shielding is serious, and only in a few areas can the message be sent smoothly.

After returning from the cliff where he was shooting the sunset that day, Shen Cangye's cell phone became a piece of scrap metal again.

When he missed Little Tianma, he took out this notebook, looked at the photo of the two of them together, and wrote something down.

As soon as Shen Cangye closed his notebook, he heard the door behind him suddenly slam.

He looked back, and it was Shirtel who came out.

"Sir Teer, why do you wake up so early?" Shen Cangye was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Sarkaz hesitated for a moment, but still responded, "I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Shen Cangye asked reflexively.

"I don't know, but I'm leaving." Shirtel said lightly.

She tried her best to make her voice indifferent, "I've wasted too much time, I didn't intend to stay in this rainforest with you. It was you who stopped me."

Shen Cangye had no choice but to say: "Then pay attention to safety, you will come back at night, right?"

Shirtel didn't even raise his eyes, "I won't return."

She walked briskly past the campfire.

She felt Shen Cangye's gaze was on her all the time.

But she pretended not to know.

"You don't want your ice cream?" Shen Cangye joked.

Shirtel paused.

ice cream……

The first thing that comes to mind is the picture of them eating ice cream bread together.

Fear and resistance overflowed in an instant.

Sarkaz frowned and shook his head, "No, you can eat it yourself, or throw it away, it's up to you."

Shen Cangye frowned.

Miss Sarkaz seemed a little out of the ordinary.

After Shirtel finished speaking, he quickly walked outside the tribe.

The next second, her arm was grabbed.

"Sirtel." Shen Cangye stared at her, "Did something happen? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Sarkaz flinched and looked away, avoiding eyes that weren't looking directly at him.

She freed her hand from the other's palm, "I'm fine, and I don't need help."

She was heartbroken, and then spit out the second half of the sentence, "Even if there is anything, it has nothing to do with Rhodes Island."

After speaking, she went straight out.

After walking for a few minutes, I heard footsteps behind me.

Shen Cangye chased after her and stuffed a communicator into her hand, "This is Rhodes Island's communicator. If you need any help, you can contact me. The signal may be bad in the rainforest, but I can send messages." I can receive it. I wish you all the best for the next journey, and there will be a period later.”

…Sirtel walked in the dense forest, her steps over weeds and stones.

There was the sound of rushing water in the distance.

A few steps forward, the big waterfall that had been there that day appeared in front of her eyes.

The memory of a few days ago also suddenly emerged.

Stuart was exasperated at his own weakness.

And hesitant about that kind of connection between people.

With an inexplicable impulse, she grabbed the communicator and threw it off the cliff.

Two 10 minutes later.

Shirtel climbed up from under the cliff in a bit of embarrassment.

Taking a peek around to see if there was no one around, she straightened her hair and skirt, opened the communicator she had just picked up from the crevice, checked it, and stuffed it into her small bag.

I heard a saying in Yan Kingdom before, "The small hermit hides in the forest, and the big hermit hides in the city."

Deliberately throwing away the communicator is clearly a sign of reluctance.

As long as you don't contact me, so what?There is no need to prove anything with this!she thinks.

645. Gavial: Who is not injured, as long as he can't die

Stelter also couldn't remember how long he had been walking in the jungle.

On the edge of the rainforest, she saw a villa.

Yes, villas.

——It is incompatible with the architecture of the aborigines in this rainforest.

Obviously, this is a building belonging to outsiders.

The villa looks like it has just been built.

Outside the villa, mercenaries are pulling barbed wire and building fortifications.

This is clearly a mercenary camp.

Around the camp, mercenaries wearing modern equipment were walking around and patrolling.

Inside the camp, a burly man was instructing the workers to remove things from the car.

Shirtel was far away, and she couldn't see clearly what the workers were carrying back and forth.

She just clearly saw the cars parked in the camp.

Those jeeps, as well as transport trucks, all have the same logo printed on the body——

Columbia "Loken Tank".

What are these people here for?

Stuart was a little confused.

But she didn't think about it.

These things have nothing to do with her, and nothing to do with her memory.

The Sarkaz girl raised her big sword, turned around and walked out of the rainforest.

She embarked on a long road again, an endless journey of searching for memories.

It's just that in some moments, she still thinks of the ice cream she ate that day, and the taste of ice cream bread...

...Shen Cangye looked at more than a dozen ice creams and four big boxes of ice cream in the refrigerator and felt worried.

This grandma Shirtel left as soon as she said she would, and she didn't even want ice cream!

Did she suddenly remember something?

Or is there any other reason?

Shen Cangye couldn't figure it out either.

This aunt has always done things like this, so it's not easy for him to ask.

...Although Shirtel doesn't seem to be in the right mood.

However, she can still be contacted with a communicator.