This psychologist is weird

Chapter 295 Stars and Ruins

"boom……"

Shells fell from the sky, on the roofs of houses, on the streets, on houses that were already in ruins,

The splash of rocks, the broken wall ash, some living utensils in some houses, the bones, flesh and blood of the bombed people, and the original shrapnel of the shells,

All in the explosion of shells, raging on this street,
The explosion of shells, the sound of houses collapsing rang out from the sound of dumplings,

It seems that the sound of the explosion and the collapse of the house will be suppressed,

The painful and shrill screams, the desperate and heart-piercing screams were drowned out.

The three of Chen Lun stood at the end of the street they had passed by, and in front of them was this scene of destruction.

Chen Lun's eyes fell in front of him. On the street bombarded by artillery fire, scenes of scenes were naturally reflected in Chen Lun's eyes.

"...Come here, come here!"

A house that the three of Chen Lun walked through before,

The man preparing to live his birthday, the child expecting a big dinner,
One was helping in the kitchen, the other was playing in the living room,

The woman prepares this sumptuous dinner in the kitchen with the help of her husband,
Only at this moment, this scene has been torn apart by the roar of shells,
The woman who put down the kitchen knife in her hand yelled at her child in the living room and ran towards her child at the same time.

The man also stood up and rushed towards his child even faster.

A shell exploded right on the roof of the house,

The roof of this old house had already collapsed a lot under the explosion, and the whole house was crumbling under the impact of exploding shells from time to time.

The children playing in the living room seemed to be temporarily deaf by the shells that exploded before, and they stood there in a daze,

Seeing fear and panic, it seemed that the heart-piercing parents rushed towards him,

The man ran to his child first, picked up his child,
Looking at the crumbling house that was about to collapse, I wanted to run out of the house with my child in my arms,

But he raised his head and looked out of the house. The outside of the house and the surrounding area were also bombarded by shells.

There is nowhere to run.

There was some despair and pain in the man's eyes. He hugged his child and shrank to the corner of the house.

At this time, the woman also ran to her husband and child, and hugged her child.

The couple, amidst the roar of shell explosions all around, in this crumbling house,

Hugging each other, guarding their children tightly under their bodies,

The boy seemed to come back to his senses gradually, with some ignorant fear in his eyes.

"...Mom, what's the matter... Can't eat dinner..."

In the voice of the boy trembling with fear,
Not far from the house, another shell exploded. The already crumbling house was hit. The roof and walls collapsed and became ruins, crushing the whole family.

……

"...Miss Olina, it seems that we can't hold a wedding here the day after tomorrow. This mess will definitely take a long time to clean up."

"Looks like it is."

In that small church, the roof of the church has collapsed and a hole was formed.

Surrounded by the roar of artillery fire and the screams of various people that kept coming.

In the church, the unmarried couple carefully arranged the seats neatly,
At this moment, it has become messy again, falling down, turning over, falling some broken wall ash, pressing down some falling and broken roofs.

The young unmarried couple now huddled behind the platform where the priest should stand,

The young man curled up on the ground, raised his head, looked at the sky outside the church through the collapsed roof, and talked,
The girl hugged the young man and covered the young man's abdomen with her hands. She was already exerting a lot of force, but the blood in the young man's abdomen continued to flow out from the gap between the girl's fingers.

"...It must take a long time to pack it up, longer than wiping off the flowers on the seats after our wedding."

The young man pursed his lips and repeated.

"Yes."

The girl put her arms around the young man and said,

Another shell exploded around and the church collapsed, hiding the young unmarried couple.

……

"...It's okay, it's okay..."

In the narrow alley, in the shed, the woman hugged her child and protected her child in her arms,
Looking fearfully and desperately at the shed covering the top of the head,
The sound of shells exploding around, the sound of houses collapsing has been ringing,

And the shed that shields the woman and the child in her arms is just a fragile plastic sheet,
It doesn't stop anything.

Her eyes were desperate, but the woman said it over and over again, as if she was comforting the child, but at the same time she seemed to be talking to herself.

At this time, beside the narrow alley, a house collapsed towards this side.

The roar turned into ruins.

……

"...How did this happen, how did this happen... Isn't the war already gone, why is this happening..."

In a crumbling shop, the old clothes seller hugged his wife tightly, looking out of the collapsed house door,

Looking at the houses and streets that were bombarded by artillery fire, those suffering and screaming people,

The shopkeeper asked over and over again, muttering,

"How could this be... the war has stopped..."

A shell fell on this room,
In the roar of artillery fire, the man's murmur was drowned out,
Together with the clothes upstairs and downstairs, they were buried under the ruins.

……

"...Ah, ah..."

Some people don't know how to make a sound,

Just terrified, desperate, shouting indiscriminately,

The voice is shrill and piercing,
"... Help, help... No, help..."

Someone cried out in pain,

"...Maria...Maria..."

Some people no longer care about the shells falling next to them, they just stare blankly at the ruins in front of them, murmuring over and over again,

Until the stone splashed next to him smashed through his chest.

"...Mmm, Mom...Dad..."

"Help... help... child!"

The bombardment gradually disappeared, and the sound of houses collapsing still rang intermittently.

The cries and cries, the cries of pain and despair, the cries of pain, mixed together, sounded more clearly.

This street was originally just a little cracked,
It became potholed, piled up with ruins crowded from both sides of the street, stumps and rotten flesh.

On both sides of the road, most of the tall or short buildings have become ruins, leaving only broken walls and a few crumbling dilapidated houses.

Under the ruins where an unknown number of people were buried, there were still wailing, crying, and desperate and shrill voices,

Still standing in the street, living figures,

Or dazed, standing blankly on the street, facing the collapsed ruins,

Or like crazy, stretch out your hands, use all kinds of things, pick up the ruins,

Still confused, standing in place, muttering to himself repeatedly.

standing at the end of the street,
Looking at the streets that are still filled with gunpowder smoke and dust and have become ruins,
Chen Lun never spoke,

Beside Shu Rou, Rao Chang also didn't make a sound.

"... woo woo..."

The shrill sound of pain and wailing was still mixed together, reaching the ears of Chen Lun and the others, and it continued.

On the ruins of the street, many places were stained with blood, and some limbs and objects of life could still be seen.

At this moment,
The dark clouds hanging over the top seem to be getting lower and lower,
Finally, the street that has become ruins and burning with gunpowder smoke is submerged,
In the night, there were still some painful wailing sounds, desperate cries, heart-piercing cries, and non-stop murmurs,

The scene in front of him changed again amidst these mixed sounds.

(End of this chapter)