Infinite Dimensional Conquest

Hearing this, the Marquis of Woban paused slightly and walked down the stairs slowly.

"A certain teenager in'Sangunem' will probably stop all this desperately, bad'script'."

...

"I didn't give me a chance to refuse."

Tianchen also didn't intend to refuse, sheltering someone is not difficult for him.

Something unexpected happened, and some unknown change occurred, she was sent out of this world directly, sealed up first, and then gathered the power of all the people in the country to work out a solution.

As for her own intentions, let this aside for now.

If you don't want to leave, you can only forcefully pack it away. This is what the grandfather meant.

Shook his head, turned and walked into the ward.

"OK."

Hearing Tianchen said that she would take her away for more advanced treatment, the girl was a little bit reluctant, but did not object. In her eyes, death was actually not that terrible.

In addition, there are deeper reasons.

"I don't want to drag my brother anymore, I don't want to be the chain that binds him."

Over the years, she has been a drag on her brother, and now she is working hard to save money for her, wanting her to receive better treatment.

A human teenager can imagine how difficult it is in such a place.

Seeing his exhaustion, my heart is very painful.

Once, she thought about suicide, but she couldn't even do it.

"Can you write a note for me?"

"certainly!"

Item 0044

"Close your eyes!"

"Um!"

The princess picked up the girl and slowly left the ward.

At the entrance of the hospital, he nodded slightly in a certain direction, and merged into the sparse flow of people on the street. This human society rebuilt after the collapse, it is hard to see the crowd.

No one noticed this scene.

On the street, a red-haired teenager just passed by, hurriedly running, the destination seemed to be the hospital.

"Fate's prank."

Tianchen looked at his back, and then looked away after a long time.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

"Do you want to take a look? Your brother..."

"No!"

The girl didn't open her eyes, she was afraid she would shout.

Soon, the two passed through the ‘wall’ without being blocked by any soldiers, and stepped out of the ‘Emperor Ghost Army’ base camp.

...

"boom--!"

A teenager opened the door and rushed out.

After dozens of minutes, the young man with a note in his hand returned dejectedly.

[Brother, I'm leaving, and I'm going to a place far, far away. Please don't worry about me. You must work hard to live for yourself in the future. --future】

"boom--!"

One punch hit the ground, and it was not found, not found at all.

I asked the nurses and doctors in the hospital. I didn't see anyone who took her sister. She must have been taken away, and she couldn't move.

"By the way, there is that person..."

A year ago, the old man who reached out to them.

Now he works hard because he doesn't want to owe more kindness. Fortunately, the world after the "collapse" has suffered too much population reduction and labor shortages, regardless of age.

Maybe that person took away his sister, but she should have disappeared beside him voluntarily. Before, she had thoughts of death, so as not to drag him down.

At this moment, he blamed himself and hated himself.

Because, he actually faintly breathed a sigh of relief just now, as if he had broken free of some kind of restraint.

Obviously, I have been saying that there is absolutely no such idea, but at this moment, it is still born.

Working hard is also anesthetizing himself.

Hammering the ground with one punch and one punch was the only way to conceal his thoughts that he believed to be a ‘guilt’ until his hands were bloody, broken, and unable to move.

The young man named'Junyue Shifang' was lying weakly on the floor of the ward, looking at the ceiling with unparalleled eyes.

At this time, there was also a daze.

The goal he had always had, suddenly disappeared, but he didn't know what he should do, live for himself, and what he could live for.

People, that's it.

‘Complex’, this word is the most descriptive!

Outside the hospital, the Marquis of Woban cast his eyes on this ward, listening to the self-criticism and self-harm inside.

"Humanity……"

He whispered softly, and left here slowly.

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A similar scene also happened in the'abandoned city'.