Chapter 745 Hopeless City (13)
The new batch of people who came to Hopeless City have been assigned to their own houses. Most of them are on the periphery of the center, near the safety line. Looking out the window, you can even see a red sign standing in the wind and snow.
These red signs can be seen clearly even when the wind and snow are the strongest, and the entire central city is enclosed within them.
Of course, everyone knows that it is not these signs that protect them, but the land. Those ferocious and ferocious raccoons will stand on the signs and stare at the houses eagerly.
Their howls are very similar to the shrill cries of women. The new arrivals will not be able to sleep at night when they listen to them. Fear sweeps through their bodies. They are afraid that one day these evil raccoons will suddenly break into Central City and lurk in the dark night. Lieutenant General gnawed them clean.
So everyone was sleepless on the first night.
Including Zhou Ye.
She still couldn't sleep, and during the night without any entertainment, she could only open her eyes and look at the broken wood above her head.
The quilt on my body is a new material and feels much softer than the quilt in the infirmary. When I smell it, I can vaguely smell the faint smell of gunpowder.
No one knows where these supplies come from. Entering this hopeless city is equivalent to being isolated from the world. Survival has become everyone's only hope. Familiar people may get together to chat and drink when the weather is freezing. Tea, but without any relatives or friends, I can only kill time alone.
Zhou Ye turned over and continued to caress the jade beads in his hands.
She didn't know where this bead came from. She had been holding it in her palm since the beginning of her memory. It felt good to the touch, and it was warm and comfortable.
Zhou Ye would hold this bead in her hand wherever she went. Although it was not a treasure, she held it habitually and put it under her pillow when she went to bed at night. It had always been like this.
It seems like it should be.
"The war horse wears cold clothes, and the quilt is like iron..."
She always hummed such a tune repeatedly while lying on the bed, very briefly. After many times, Zhou Ye felt that it was boring, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Suddenly, a clear voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Zhou Ye."
Someone was calling her.
Zhou Ye didn't get up, but turned around and looked at his dark room. There was no one around. "Zhou Ye, I am the pearl in your hand."
Zhou Ye took out his hand and pinched the jade bead with his pale fingertips.
"Monster?"
"I'm not a monster, I'm a noble god... Why are I telling you this? Do you still remember my name?"
Zhou Ye didn't say anything, obviously he didn't know.
Aow sighed.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Aowu. I live in the jade bead... Shenlong. I will always be with you from now on. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
The bead in his hand spoke. Zhou Ye was a little surprised, but he soon calmed down and continued to look at the bead in his hand.
"Then can you cook?"
"No."
"Waste."
"..."
Even if this dog has amnesia, he still looks like this. His heart is hard, and his mouth is even harder than his heart. I don't remember that he can hurt him so skillfully.
Fortunately, Aowu is used to it and doesn't care about her.
"Come on, I don't care about you so much. Do you have anything else to ask?"
Aowu hopes that she can vaguely remember something, so that it will be easier to collect her scattered soul.
Zhou Ye thought for a while, but her voice was simply cold in the dark night.
(End of chapter)