Chapter 289: History is always so similar

"Thank you."
Elena bowed deeply to the shopkeeper in front of her. She knew that the price of the coffin in front was four silver coins, at least when her mother Ilsa bought it.
"Another one died." The elderly shopkeeper just waved his hand and walked away with a sigh.
Elena dragged the coffin back, stepped on the snow, it was very cold, and the foot board had become numb to lose consciousness.
It turns out that this is the feeling of walking barefoot ... Elena is not without shoes. Although she is tattered and the soles are badly worn, she can still wear them.
The reason why is barefoot is that she simply forgot or didn't want to wear it.
After all, the snow is cold, and she is not cold.
When she returned home, Elena found that it was because she closed the door when she left, forgetting to lock it. At this time, the door was wide open, and there was a lot of snow in the house.
"Well……"
Walked into the door and came to the bed, and Elena glanced at the baby.
Curled up very hard, his body was pale and he couldn't see a trace of blood, and there were still a few drops of frozen tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
"Are you dead?" Elena grabbed the baby with one hand, looked at it carefully, and found it still breathing and threw it back again. Then she gently hugged her mother, walked outside the door, and put it into the open coffin.
Then seemed to think of something. Elena turned back to the house and dug a small gray cloth bag in the corner. After opening, she saw three silver coins that had turned black.
Elena wrapped the cloth bag back and placed it beside her mother without hesitation.
Closed the lid, Elena was about to leave, but after thinking about it, she turned back to the bedside.
Throw the dirty quilt on the bed ~ onto the baby, then hesitated and reached for a corner to show his head.
"At least I didn't look at you." At the end, Elena turned away and hung her father's sword, holding a half-old in her hand.
Didn't want to lock the door, because almost all the valuables in the family were on his body, and there was still an iron pan, but no one seemed to take it away. But after thinking about it, Elena still hung the lock that had been completely rusted on the door.
Doesn't need a key, because the so-called lock is just to keep the door from being blown away by the wind.
Dragged the coffin behind him, and Elena walked out of Muxin City.
In and out of the city gate, you do n’t actually need to pay the city fee and the city fee, because even if you are poor, in the magic identification device at the city gate, you are still the so-called pastoral city.
Soldiers of the city saw the way they were accustomed to seeing Jelena, and they didn't even bother to talk, but just stood there and sighed softly.
Irina didn't care, just dragged the rope and walked out silently.
Outside the Star City is a wilderness, no mineral deposits, no spiritual strains, no rare birds and beasts, no special output, no fertile soil, nor any characteristics of Feng Shui ... In short, there is no development value.
So it has been deserted here. Beasts have settled here, but they are all very common animals, and they are mostly old and weak. There is no Warcraft, because the magic energy content here is too low, and Warcraft cannot survive here.
The only advantage here is the openness. Soldiers in Muxing City will run here during training. As for those beasts ... they will run away after feeling the breath of the soldiers, or wait for their ending to become a game of added food.
In this wasteland, there are countless dead people buried, but there are not many bones left. Because in this wilderness, in order to survive, the ability of those beasts to find food exceeds the imagination of many people.
In the depths of the wilderness, Elena waved the shovel a little bit to shovel the frozen ground, but only a small hole was left.
"......"
Irina was silent for a moment, and pointed the again to the ground. This time it was very hard. It dug a little more soil than last time.
So she dug silently, that is, the mother buried her grandmother.
The only difference may be that Ilsa was twenty years old, but now Elena is only eight years old.
How long did it dig? Elena didn't know, she only knew that when she came back and looked up, there was only a hole like a wellhead.
It was also at this time that Elena reacted, and her hands were hot and painful.
Exhaled a white breath, Elena grabbed the surrounding soil and climbed up with her hand, fell twice in the middle, and it hurt so badly.
Originally, this height of Elena can jump a lot with just a light jump, but now her limbs are sour ~ soft, and she can't make it up.
Finally clenched his teeth and climbed up a little bit hard.
Hanged with a rope and put her mother into the pit little by little. Elena began to fill the earth with a little bit. Even if she couldn't bear it, she filled the pit completely.
Bury a close relative with your own hands, which is really cruel to those who are still alive.
After a while, Elena got up and walked back. It was already very dark. Fortunately, the moonlight provided a certain view on the snow, so that she would not be completely disoriented.
However, she didn't go far, so Jelena had to stop.
One pair, two pairs, three pairs ... Uncountable green eyes surrounded from all directions. The extreme hunger seemed to ignite like a flame in the night, slowly approaching, and let out a low roar.
Wild wolves ...
In this winter, hungry wild wolves also began to hunt in groups. Although there will be very little food distributed in this way, the success rate will increase greatly.
In addition to those who are buried, those who are singled out are also their goals. That's why people usually go to the wilderness in groups ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Even you ... Do you want to bully me? "
Elena looked at the approaching pack of wild wolves and suddenly felt boring.
What is alive, it ’s really boring, busy every day, every day and night, just to eat something, and then sleep, and then continue the same life the next day, is it really necessary to live this way?
……
Or die like this, it seems to be quite good.
But looking at the approaching wild wolf, the saliva flowing down, the dirty hair sticking together, the scars and the wounds with thick sores, Irina suddenly felt sick.
Died in the mouth of these disgusting creatures, it was disgusting to think about it ...
Elena doesn't want to be like this.
So she pulled out the sword in her hand, the red blood in her eyes swelled up ~ swelled out, and her body was a little bit tight.
"Come on, or I was killed by you, or I killed you, anyway, it seems to be a good ending."
A sword that is more than one meter long seems a bit too long compared to Elena who is only one and five meters long. As long as the hand is down, the sword will touch the ground very funny, but Elena doesn't care about it because ... As long as the edge is sharp enough.
Has been suppressed for too long, she needs to vent.
With a low roar, the rush came from all directions. In these gray and black fur, a cold light lit up, reflecting the pale moonlight into a round meniscus on the ground.
Red blood began to spray on this white land.