Vol 7 Chapter 43: , The countdown to destruction

The frenzied sand blows more and more intensely, and the air is filled with a suffocating smell of blood.
In a weapon shop, an idiot looked at an axe embedded in his head and was afraid of a man. His pupils were wide open, and he seemed to have too many incomprehensions and too many grievances to tell.
Is this city dying?
The idiot turned and walked out of the weapon shop, and the bread and the noble lady ran over. Bread took the noblewoman's hand, and the two men came to the idiot panting.
"What's going on? What's going on? The master of the Forest of Gifts! Last time I and I... but lived in your Forest of Gifts! Maybe other people don't know you, but I do!"
The lady knelt in panic in front of the idiot, her eyes widened, and there was endless panic in her eyes.
"Please...help me! Master of the Forest of Grace, please help me! Don't let those people kill me! Please!"
The lady begged, tears almost falling in her eyes. But, just when the idiot was about to speak...
Boom! ! !
In the distance, there was a huge roar. With the loud roar, the idiot, the bread and the lady raised their heads and looked at a train above the cliff.
That is a magic train!
That magic train was as small as an ant in the huge sandstorm, it hovered weakly in the sky, wrapped in those sandstorms, hovering in the air!
"That is how the matter."
The idiot stared at the magic train and said coldly.
The lady next to each other hugged each other, knelt on the ground, and said in horror, "That...it's that pocky heart...!"
"The pockmark is the pockmarked man! That guy suddenly ran to the magic train station over there! Then he jumped on a magic train without us paying attention and drove away!"
absurd.
Under such a big storm, do you think that a mere magic train can rush out of such a storm? By the way, that pockmark will drive a magic train?
The train was hovering in the mid-air sandstorm, and now I have nothing to say about the pockmark inside.
The lady continued to kneel on the ground and pray, and she could see that she was really frightened. It seems that as long as he receives a little bit of fear, he can faint anytime and anywhere.
then……
The idiot stared at the magic train, stared at...
Watching...
Stare at...
"!!!"
The magic train was swept directly above the entire wind and sand, and then fell down...,
Towards the place where the idiot and the bread were, fell down.
"Go!"
The idiot yelled, immediately hugged the bread, and leaped to the side like lightning! Hearing his shouting, the lady who was about two steps away over there was stunned, raised her head and looked at the idiot...
"Hey?"
Boom!
The huge magic train, just like that, concealed the figure of the lady. The heavy impact made the entire magic train torn apart, and the flying fragments hit all nearby houses, and the ensuing explosion of the guiding stone destroyed all of this area!
The power of the explosion is really too great.
Even the idiot was blown away by the strong wind.
He tried hard to hold the bread in his arms and gritted his teeth. The body was like a broken kite, and it flicked twice in the air, and finally hit the building on the other side. The idiot's back slammed against the wall, and his strength dropped to an ordinary person, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, sprayed on the bread face in his arms.
"Baba? Baba! Baba...!"
The flames over there are burning.
The whole area was plunged into a sea of ​​fire, like hell.
Bread pushed the idiot's body, watching Ba Ba now become like this, she was really anxious and helpless. At the moment, she immediately reached out and pressed the idiot's chest, trying to exert her strength. Cents...
After trying a few times, she couldn't treat her father anyway. Seeing the painful look of the idiot clutching her chest, her brows frowned, and she was almost crying anxiously.
"…………………………………,do not worry."
Severely injured, the idiot opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the bread's hair. After forcibly taking a breath, the idiot still stood up slowly.
He leaned on the wall and pulled out the dark with his right hand, supporting it as a crutch. Seeing this, Bread hurriedly set up the idiot's arm and resisted him. After the father and daughter looked at each other, they turned their heads and looked at the burning house over there and the magical train that was already ill-formed.
far away. There was footsteps.
Xingli, the little beauty, and the bald man and the curly-haired man all rushed over.
They looked at the burning area over there, and then at the idiot over here. After hesitating for a while, the bald man suddenly drew a knife from his arms, looked at the people around him nervously, and slowly moved back.
"From today, I will never act with you anymore! You, you, don't even think about coming close to me! Whoever dares to come close to me, I will kill him directly! Definitely!"
The successive deaths finally made people fall into a whirlpool of distrust.
After the bald man took out his knife and swung it twice, he turned and ran away. And the curly-haired man glanced at the little beauty and Xingli here, wiped his mouth slightly, snorted, and said, "What do we do now? No one else came over. It seems that they have decided not to See you again, right?
The little beauty glared at the curly-haired man and hummed: "How do you want to?"
The curly-haired man glanced at the idiot. After looking at his pale injury, he suddenly smiled and said, "What do I want? Well, I certainly think it is better to continue to act together. How about? Miss Rooney Answers , Do you want to act with me? I can protect you~~"
With that, the curly-haired man took a step towards Xing Li here. There was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were constantly scanning Xingli's chest and skirt.
The idiot leaned on the wall, breathing heavily. Seeing this, the little beauty over there immediately took a step, stood in front of Xingli, and said,
"You, get away! Don't get close to your sister!"
The curly-haired man put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the little girl condescendingly. After a slight sneer, he suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed her by the collar, and lifted her up.
Six little girls, I warn you. Don't get in my way again! Actually take a closer look, you little
The girl's figure is also good. The character is also quite spicy, don't blame me accidentally wanting to eat more desserts, even you have to deal with it! "
This may be the first time this little beauty faced such a direct threat. She looked at the bloodshot pupils of the curly-haired man, and was speechless for a moment. Seeing this, the curly-haired man sneered even more and pushed her away, striding towards Xingli on this side.
"Come on, Rooney replied. That man has been injured. Now, I am afraid that only I can protect you. In such a dangerous wind and sand, if you really need a strong and trustworthy man, then There is no doubt that that man must be me."
Xing Li's footsteps retreated slightly. After a while, her back was against the wall.
There was no timidity in those beautiful golden pupils, she just looked at the man who was looking up and down in front of her very calmly, without saying "Then, let us leave. Rooney replied to the lord~~~"
The curly-haired man smiled obscenely, and gradually stretched out his hand, grabbing Xing Li's wrist. Xing Li broke free suddenly, but such refusal made the curly-haired man step forward more happily, and put his arms around her waist, and hugged her in his arms.
"Hey, why do you refuse so much? In the current wind and sand, trustworthy is the so-called power. You know in your heart that I am definitely not the seventeenth person who disappeared. I must be a good person, am I?"
His face was close to Xing Li, and the corner of his mouth was sticking out his tongue, like a poisonous snake preparing to catch its prey. Xingli watched his tongue approaching, frowning even more, and she was about to fall back, but her strength seemed to be less than the curly-haired man, seeing that the tip of his tongue was about to touch her face...
"You... let go of my sister!"
A stone slammed into the back of the curly-haired man's head. But the loud scream of the little beauty made the curly-haired man one step ready.
He hugged Xingli and hid, facing the little beauty who failed to smash the stone, the curly-haired man directly hit the other's belly with a punch, and the little beauty spit out a mouthful of sour water, clutching her belly, and collapsed to the ground.
"Fuck you, toast and not eat fine wine!"
Finally, the curly-haired man who was completely offended didn't care about anything anymore.
He pushed the little beauty to the ground, stretched out his hand directly, and violently tore off her clothes. Such a simple and crude action made the little beauty stunned for a while, as if she didn't know what she should do.
"you you!"
"Huh, okay, since you want to replace your sister so much, then I will fulfill you!
In the current situation, the strongest person is obviously me! "
The curly-haired man stretched out his hand even more brazenly, and pulled the little beauty's underwear directly and simply. Seeing this scene, Xingli and the bread on the side finally couldn't bear it, especially Xingli, she rushed up, holding the curly-haired man's hands from behind.
"Don't do anything to her! If you want me to go with you, I will go with you!
But... please don’t do anything to anyone here, please."
Xing Li's voice is so soft, so beautiful.
The curly-haired man was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw that the beautiful girl was putting her head on her shoulder at the moment, her slightly teary face looked even more charming.
Comparing with her, this little beauty seemed to lose her attractiveness completely in an instant, and even being a "female" couldn't let him go on doing it.
"Hehe, Rooney replied, do you finally understand?"
The curly-haired man turned around, and the expression on his face became gentle again. He stretched out his hands and covered Xing Li's fingers. The color in his eyes is full of love.
"Since Rooney answered the Lord, you said that, so naturally I wouldn't do that. Haha, Rooney answered the Lord..."
The curly-haired man pouted, trying to kiss Xing Li's face. But Xingli lifted his finger very appropriately and favorably, pressed his lips, and in the corner of his eyes, there was a gentle "Call me Xingli. Starting today, I am no longer the Marquis of Rooney. But just you Xingli."
"Hahahaha! Yes! Xingli, Xingli! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
The action is very simple.
But for men with curly hair, it seems unusually effective. At the moment, he immediately took Xingli's shoulder, picked up her long golden hair and sniffed under his nose. Turn around, and walk away.
"Woo..."
Bread wanted to catch up, but the idiot caught her in time.
Xingli over there is smiling 
It's not a smile that is hopeless and hopeless. It's a gentler, softer smile.
Seeing her laugh like that, of course the idiot also grabbed the bread to prevent her from taking any radical actions. And Mian Quan seemed to have noticed Xing Li's smile over there, and the pursuit stopped.
The raging flames seemed to spread, and there was no way to put out the fire. The wooden buildings here seemed to be burnt into pieces.
Bread walked to the little beauty over there, she took off her coat and put it on her body.
But the little beauty felt her naked body covered with a layer of clothing, and immediately jumped up, looking at the direction Xingli was leaving.
"You, you useless man! Why don't you save your sister!"
The little beauty gritted her teeth and yelled at the idiot. The idiot closed his eyes and ignored him. Seeing this, the little beauty put on her clothes and turned around before chasing after Xingli's departure. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the smoke and dust.
"…………………, Ba Ba?" Bread, turned around nervously, looking at the idiot.
But the idiot is still cold. Even though his face was pale, his eyes were still so dark, it seemed that no fire light could illuminate the darkness in these eyes.
"Let's go."
The idiot coughed and straightened up, "Go back until the end of this sandstorm."
Bread froze for a while, but soon, she finally laughed and nodded hard.
This fire has been burning for nearly half a month.
Among them, scattered extinguished, burned and extinguished. In this half of a month, the flames swallowed the buildings that were about ordinary wind and sand, turning everything that could burn on the road to ashes.
Smoke and dust fly into the sky.
Intertwined with those yellow sands, making the already faint yellow sky darker, and gradually people can't tell when it is day and when it is night.
The Forest of Grace was spared under the raging flames.
The forest still maintains its unique posture and becomes a unique green landscape among the sacred graces that have turned into coke. However, I am afraid that few living people still in the wind and sand know how many "fatal" dangers are hidden in this seemingly peaceful forest.
There are traps everywhere.
The belief that no one can be trusted without believing in anyone is well demonstrated by the murder traps lurking everywhere here.
No one except the owner here, I believe no one can enter and exit this forest peacefully. Anyone who dares to step into the Forest of Gifts can only get the only one to die.
Time, day by day.
And the day when the legendary sandstorm is about to disappear is getting closer.
At the end of the month.
In the real wind and sand, it should have begun to welcome the Holy Eve Festival, right?
But when will this sandstorm disappear?
When... will this nightmare be over?
Inside the tree house, the idiot was sitting at the table.
On the table, there are maps of the entire wind blowing sand, including the maps before the city was destroyed by the Battle of the Seals and after the reconstruction.
On these two maps, there is a sidebar with a code word on it. On the draft paper on the other side, there are many numbers and figures listed.
The idiot looked at this code word and carefully compared the two maps.
Since setting up the trap, besides going to get food every day, he is studying the mystery here.
Because there was one thing he couldn't figure out, but his instinct told him that the answer to this matter might be very important...
Very important.
Makeup girl, why did you leave at that time?
Did she find the treasure? No, this is impossible.
Because this treasure hunt itself is probably a scam. From the very beginning, there was an unknown seventeenth person who got into this group with a certain purpose, and then killed everyone one by one.
But at that time, if the makeup girl did not leave her, she would probably not die. But why did she leave?
The boy said before he died that he got a map from the remains of the makeup girl. There are many marks on it.
Did she solve the mystery? Did she know the answer? That's why she ran out so anxiously?
Is it possible that a mystery that is inherently wrong has its answer?
Idiots can't figure it out.
Therefore, he hopes that he can find the answer.
But after thinking about it for more than half a month, he still couldn't figure out the secret in it.
"call……"
He exhaled and put down the pen and paper in his hand. Over there, the bread was lying on the bed to sleep in the morning. After thinking about it, the idiot walked to the shelf and looked at the books on it.
Book hate... a lot more.
That's right, there is no administrator in the library now, and of course there is no need to return the books you brought back. Many of them are manuscripts of Walnut, and the biographical stories recorded in them may also have an appetite for the girl of bread.
After a glance, the idiot stretched out his hand, preparing to take a novel and plan to rest his mind. But at this moment...
A book with obviously some protruding pages attracted his attention at this time.
This book……
It was once brought back by a makeup girl.
After she died, Bread stuffed her books into this bookshelf, and never took it back...