Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

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"If you want to help, just help."

"There's nothing to say...you should pay more attention to yourself from now on. I will make time to come over every day when I go out."

She shrugged and really left.

room.

The white bed was fairly tidy... but there were obvious signs that someone had lived there. There are also some self-heating foods.

Better than the environment in the shelter.

But safety cannot be generalized at all. Because peeking into the distance from the seventh floor, you can see scattered murderers wandering around. The thorough cleaning I'm talking about... refers to this building.

"..."

I looked at Mr. Su Ming, who was still coming towards me with a ferocious expression even though his hands were handcuffed and his feet were tied with ropes... There was silence everywhere, and his feverish brain finally began to cool down.

What to do next?

refuge.

"I'm afraid other people won't treat her well if she comes back."

The doctor sighed.

"Being alive is better than being dead."

The female security guard shrugged, "What about the little sister?"

"...Just got up."

"Well, so...it's time to make a fuss."

"I asked her to go play in my room for now."

"The doctor is still as gentle as ever, which is great."

"..."

The doctor had no expression on his face and sighed again, "Getting a gun...what exactly was she thinking?"

"Love makes you blind."

"...It's not humorous to say something like this from your mouth."

"If I had done the same thing when my sister left... maybe I wouldn't have any psychological burden at all."

The female security guard smiled, "This terrible world... felt like a fairy tale when it happened, but life is not a fairy tale at all. I have never seen any miracles."

"..."

The doctor was silent for a moment, then turned around and picked up the disinfectant, "...get a good rest. The team still needs you to lead, and she can only rely on you."

Spray the area where Su Ming spent time with 84% disinfectant. She didn't know if it was useful or not. It’s just that other people will be scared if you don’t.

The so-called miracle.

It is called a miracle because people have accomplished things that no one thought would be possible.

But that's a contradiction.

If a disabled person loses his legs and cannot stand up, will he be able to walk on nothing just because he wants to stand?

What the world calls miracles are just things that they think they can't do, but actually can do. That kind of thing... is not called a miracle, it can only be called a best effort.

So, how far do you want to go?

Although Chapter 28 is not easy to evaluate, maybe what you saw is not an illusion.

2 month 12 day.

Night.

The female security guard came to the hotel.

"Are you still used to living here?"

"...Well, thank you for the place."

An Shiyao was changing Su Ming's bathrobe.

She always felt that the previous tidying up was not good enough and the clothes were dirty. Need to be replaced.

"You're welcome. I have served in the military after all. It's normal to give preferential treatment to family members."

She just came over to take a look while taking the team out.

"By the way, your sister is fine for the time being. I will take care of her according to the situation."

"..."

An Shiyao didn't ask, but the other party took the initiative to say it.

"Thank you."

Knowing the situation, I am already here...what else can I do except say thank you? It's better to forget the cruelty temporarily.

I'm sorry, sister is really too much.

2 month 15 day.

early.

An Shiyao has been able to forget most of the things that need to be thought about and only focus on a few things.

Check Su Ming's eating status.

Confirm Su Ming's physical condition.

……

Have a clear understanding.

Could this be considered as taking the body out secretly and hiding it in the freezer while everyone was trying to hold a funeral for the man... getting along with the body every day?

But the corpses here can still breathe. It is the death of consciousness.

Don't want to peek in the window.

Once you see other shadows, you will think that... the people around you will be like them in the future.

"..."

An Shiyao did regret it.

However, it's not what the doctor said...the regret of being in the current situation.

"……sorry."

I regret not trying to persuade Su Ming to stay before he said goodbye.

I regret not asking my questions... and expressing my feelings while he was still alive.

"...Oh, I'm really...sorry."

He caressed the ferocious face and covered the white eyes with a towel.

Will your eyes hurt if it becomes like that?

Will applying a hot towel provide some relief?

Since he is a lustful scumbag.

Why am I naked and not as excited as before?

asshole.

It hurts...it's so hard. It left scratch marks.

Not comfortable at all.

I'm not horny.

The reason why I am willing to do those things... is because I like it.

However, there is no way to let you know anymore.

2 month 17 day.

Night.

"Tomorrow is the last."

"Have you figured it out now? Even though you may not want to hear it and I don't want to put pressure on you, I have to tell you."

"Your sister was crying and making a fuss. Did you see the teeth marks?"

"She's clamoring for me to return her sister and brother."

"..."

An Shiyao remained silent for a while and replied in a low voice, "I have... figured it out."

"That's good."

"I will take you back tomorrow, don't worry too much... Although those people have strong opinions, they don't dare to make any mistakes when they live in my room."

"It's normal to be sad, but you're still alive...you still have a sister you have to take care of, don't you?"

"..."

There was no mention of what would happen to Mr. Su Ming.

but I know.

Tomorrow...is the day Mr. Su Ming dies.

My reason is telling me that there is no reason to persist. The security guard was right, the younger sister was still waiting for an incompetent sister like herself.

Want to do it.

So, I did my best...to speak and serve him using the words that would have excited him to the extreme before.

Useless.

I heard the woman who hooked up with him say that in front of him...

didn't work either.

Pick up the gun...

What can be done? Shooting will only attract murderers who seek death.

Instead of letting the security guards kill...himself?

Get out of here?

The too young teeth marks on the security guard's wrists came to mind again.

Severe heart cramps.

As a result, I am still so useless. Mr. Su Ming will die forever tomorrow...