Chapter 198: Zakyn's story

In this underground city without entertainment and lifeless and full of preservatives, I and An Wei Na spent two days of eating and waiting for death together. Although eating and waiting for death has always been my biggest life goal, but Now I sadly find that if life is really only about eating and sleeping, waking up and eating all the way into the coffin, it would be too bad.
Now Anwena and I are sitting in a cave in the Undercity-although the host here calls it a living room, I still insist that one of the basic furnishings, dug out of the ground, has no and only furniture The place where the stone table in the center should be called a cave, not a living room. Opposite us, there are two skeletons that look exactly the same except for size and finish, but are actually a couple's skull, and In front of our weird combination of two skeletons, a ghost, and a living person, there are a small pile of papers painted with twisted and twisted symbols.
Well, my original plan was to make a deck of playing cards, but it turns out that my drawing skills are not so much better than my sister, so that this copy of the playing card that was made with painstaking effort almost turned out to be Anweina. This type of rune fragment created by the curse and containing the cursing power of the ancients is thrown away-if these little pieces of paper were made by her sister, then Anvina's conjecture is surprisingly true.
Although things like playing cards can only ease the terrible boredom for me, but for this couple of skeletons in front of us, this wonderful and simple game that even the undead can indulge in is simply Subverted the great inventions of the entire entertainment industry, even though they did not understand the meaning of the weird symbols on the paper, and messed up the rules of the entire poker game, this couple of skeletons still happily played with us for almost one In the morning, now their ribs are densely covered with small notes by Anweina and me. The breeze blows like waves in the spring field. It seems that the punishment we agreed upon at the beginning was sticking small pieces of paper. It is wise to drink sticks instead of cold water. Although these bone racks have zero stomach capacity, they have at least a large enough body "surface" area. Such a unique body structure is really the gospel of the majority of poker lovers ...
"To be honest, your love is really touching. I thought the forgotten people were all cold-blooded and dark guys." After finally successfully burying the opposite skull brother with a small note, I clapped my hands, He stood up and said so.
Then the opposite brother of the paper basket raised his head proudly, his chin clicked to show me his pride, and then the skeleton sister sitting next to him was able to see at a glance that the place of application before his death was extremely skilled. Similarly, a familiar hand knife hit the skull brother Tianling cover, and immediately the messy notes flew to the ground.
I really can't understand the meaning of a bunch of rhythmic clicks, so I had to ask for a human-shaped searchlight beside me who could understand the other person ’s thoughts because it was also an undead: "Anna, translate."
The little ghost immediately stopped the small action of secretly changing my card, and flashed with aura of light, saying with a glance: "He said: Gina will always be my love. Even if I even shatter this skeleton, I will use all my Soul comes to accompany her. "
Hearing this sentence, the Skull Sister in front of me lay down in the arms of Skull Brother with shame and boundlessness, and the latter also gave a long hug in cooperation-not too soon, because Ya's ribs were not together with each other.
Watching two skeletons stage a love movie in front of my eyes, I just feel cold and cold. This scene is to be placed in a movie theater. How many scares can I cry in one minute? I do n’t understand children! However, it may be better to put it in a movie theater in the dynasty. A horror movie of this level can be released from a two-hour full version into a half-hour trailer. Basically, there is nothing left after the cast and theme song are released. Already.
Hey, how did my mind get here?
Through these two days of contact, my impression of the forsaken has basically changed dramatically. Although they have a dark side, they also have a warm guy who is as sad as the couple of skeletons in front of us. This is completely different from the undead kingdom in my impression, but it ’s true to think about it, even the most evil and crazy race must have its bright side. If the entire race is caught in hatred and fanaticism, even the revenge No longer consider anything at all, the future of this race is really dark, and Sylvanas will also become the most failed leader in history, because that race has fundamentally lost its strength possibility.
Well, digression again.
After finally pulling their ribs out of each other's bone, the skeleton brother in front of me showed an awkward smile—I guess it was an awkward smile—and then the chin continued to click and click, Anvena didn't need me The command was translated simultaneously: "The arrival of the Undead Scourge has destroyed many families, and many of them have stood up and become part of the Destruction Legion. When the Lich King's rule ends, Lordaeron is 100% Seventy of the humans have been turned into the soil of Tirisfal, and the remaining 30% will find it difficult to find their relatives and friends before they become lonely living dead. I am lucky to find Gina, although It has become like this, but at least we are together again. "
The forgotten are very lonely. The whole world has excluded them. Many of them can only seek their little sense of belonging in this way, while more people curl up lonely in the dark underground. In the city, or to anesthetize yourself with fighting and aimless wandering, and to strengthen the growing dark thoughts in the heart, this is a very bad situation, so go on, one day, sooner or later, the entire Forsaken race They will completely fall into madness, and they will really become the resentment in Sylvanas's mouth if they are devoured by resentment and loneliness.
Perhaps Sylvanas had thought of this long ago, so she also regarded our Salvation Army plan as a glimmer of hope, a hope that could prevent the forsaken from becoming a mad wraith in isolation and hatred.
Even though I know, even if we don't show up, Sylvanas's ability can solve this problem.
When the boringness struck again, An Weina began to do nothing beside herself, and I decided to find a topic to break the somewhat dull atmosphere now, and I was reminded of that. The skeleton soldier who brought us to the Undercity always carried a dumb little zombie with him.
"Do you know Zakyn? He always seems to be wandering in the Undercity with a little zombie."
扔 I threw the card in my hand and asked with a stretch.
"Of course, we used to be neighbors, and the little zombie who was always carried by him was his daughter."
I stretched to half of my lazy waist abruptly, and then at least six sphincter muscles in the back and shoulders of the waist showed a strong desire to continue this lazy waist that was not fully exhibited. Unfortunately, there is no central nerve coordination. These muscles are each After the war, the chaos finally turned into a ball, and the chaos of the situation was like the second ring road at 5.30 pm.
"Nana ... Hurry ... I'm so angry ..."
After An An Weina's busy rescue, I regained my regrets. It was so funny that my imperial head of state was almost killed by a lazy waist.
Alas, another Empire head was almost killed by a piece of cake.
When I got better, Skull Brother in front immediately took Skull Sister's hand, pointed me, and chin clicked.
"Dear, you see, meat is not necessarily a good thing."
"Anna, you don't need to translate this."
Zakane's story is very simple. It is as simple as the story I can imagine in an instant, a former otaku who has been poisoned by various novels. Zakane's story is also very sad, just like the behind of every forgotten person. The story is just as sad.
The former Zakyn was an ordinary scout in Lordaeron's army. Although his rank is not high ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he also counts on his rich experience and one or two small battles. Live a good life, just like the young and strong career young man who used to act as a dragon suit in most novels but unexpectedly popular. He has a wife who loves himself and a lively and lovely daughter. This simple and happy life lasts until the coming of the Scourge of the Undead.
After the war began, Zakane was ordered to participate in the human battle against the Scourge and was put on the front line. His luck was bad. In the battle the next day, he was pierced by the heart of a ghoul ... ...
When he woke up again as a forgotten, Zakun found that his former home had become a ruin ruined by the plague.
Such a blow almost completely broke Zakane, and almost reduced to a crazy undead creature. In fact, almost half of the Forgotten will be dominated by revenge and killing after resuming free will. The corpse was eventually destroyed by Sylvanas, and Zakyn almost embarked on this path.
Maybe it's God's will. When Zanken, who was stunned, was thrown into the cellar and died slowly, he saw a small zombie who had no mind and looked demented.
There is a delicate little pendant hanging on the neck of this little zombie. The pendant has a small character that he will never forget, engraved by him-to Nina, my favorite daughter.
The little girl ’s mental strength is too weak. Even though the Lich King ’s strength has left, her consciousness has long been dissipated by the strong spiritual invasion. The rest is just the instinct behind Zakane. .
Since then, behind the silent skeleton Zakane, there has been a little zombie who is always silly and used to talk.