{Attack on Titan}I just want to live

Such a big child, and penniless, unable to travel far.And fate made me meet the three of them, maybe it was already doomed, and it would be useless to escape.

So I think, take one step at a time.

I found an abandoned shabby hut in a field area on the edge of the town, and I was going to settle here and start a new life.

Of course, the Allen trio opposed it, after all, this small hut was too dilapidated.All the wind is a draft, and all the grass is a natural floor, but it has been raining recently, and the night is cold and windy.

But I really can't trouble others. The Allen family already has a Mikasa. Although the family is well-off, the consumption of another child will be too much to bear.And Armin's family is not rich, and if I live in his family, I will not be able to make ends meet.Since I didn't want to cause trouble to others, I decided to be self-reliant.

The house leaks happen to rain all night, sometimes I curl up alone in this small broken house where I can see the sky. Looking at the dim lights in the small town, I recalled, living here alone, is it luck or misfortune?

Maybe it's both.

I grow some small vegetables in the wide field around the small hut for self-sufficiency. If the harvest is good, I can go to the market to sell a few dollars to buy some household belongings.

Children in the city suddenly have to rely on farming for their livelihood, and it is difficult for them to get used to it. At the beginning, I had almost no harvest, but under the theoretical guidance of Almin and Mikasa's personal efforts, I finally gained something. At least I won't be hungry. that's it.

Allen was opposed to this at the beginning. He never understood why I didn't go to live in their home. He believed that his parents would take me in, but then he saw that I was determined to go my own way, so he sullenly said twice, Then help me set up a stall and yell.

The three of us often come to my small broken house to play and fight, and growing vegetables is quite rare for them.

One day I asked Almin how he knew how to speak foreign language and how he could teach me the language of this world.He just looked at the old cowhide book in his hand, looked at the green vegetable field in the distance and said softly: "Grandpa has a lot of books in foreign languages. If I want to understand these books, I will ask grandpa for advice or teach myself or something. I can understand but the pronunciation is not very standard...haha."

"Really... Almin, you are really good." I sat on the small wooden stool next to Armin. This small wooden stool was made by Mikasa and Allen with the firewood they picked up. It is a bit uneven but fits well.I remembered that Allen smashed his foot when he was making a small wooden stool, and he tried to walk around pretending to be fine, but the next day his toes were so swollen that he couldn't even put on his shoes.

The wind messed up my hair, and I put my gray hair aside, squinting and smiling at Alan and Mikasa who were hanging around their waists to pick vegetables in the vegetable field.

The green field is covered with the smell of soil, the white clouds roam softly in the blue sky, the sunlight softly shines on the faint figures in the green field, and I hear circles of halos in the air and the slight wind blowing.I sat on the grass with a clear smile.Armin looked down at the yellowed pages on his lap, and pressed the flying book cover with his hands, his golden hair intertwined with each other, and his eyes were bright and about to overflow.

"Hey! Mia! Almin! Don't be lazy!!" Alan stood up straight, looked at us and shouted.

"Ah! Got it!" I shouted back to him, "Let's go, Armin, let's get to work!" I patted Almin's shoulder, who was watching intently, and strode away with a smile.

"Really! I'm lazy again!" "Ah~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry haha." The voice that gradually faded penetrated into Almin's ears. He looked at his companions in the green field, secretly fell in love with the book in his hand, and read a few more lines , go forward.

The sky was blue, clear and peaceful that day, and the laughter was intertwined, drifting in the passing wind.

It was an afternoon in 844, less than a year before the colossal giants destroyed the wall and humans fled.

The author has something to say: Alright~ The cute little giant is coming out in the next chapter~ The abuse mode is activated!

☆, this day has finally arrived.

When I wake up in the morning, I open the homemade window sleepily, and a gust of cool morning breeze blows in, mixed with the unknown fragrance of flowers, the broken raindrops and the dreams of last night.I took a deep breath, looked at the hazy morning mist in the distance on the field, and the new leaves on the invisible treetops, and woke up.

There are already human voices in the nearby town, the sound of horseshoes passing by on the road and the whistling of entourage.I took care of myself simply, took out a secret package from the interlayer of the bed board under the head of the bed, then carefully took out a key, wiped it preciously, and went to open the small stake on the right side of the box in the innermost layer of the cabinet The small metal box in the "dark room" in the corner, took out the money inside, and prepared to buy some buns for breakfast.

My cautious way of putting money in once made little classmate Allen speechless. He said, "Hey Mia, why don't you take the money in, it's obviously safer..." In the end, he got a roll of his eyes.

Aunt Bell’s steamed stuffed bun is a conscientious shop, with thin skin, thick meat and affordable price, and Aunt Bell is very kind, sometimes she secretly packs an extra steamed stuffed bun for me, I like her very much.

I once asked her why she was so nice to me, she just looked at me in a daze, then wiped her hands on the apron with a smile, touched my head kindly, and said: "I also have a daughter, um... …she should be around your age by now."

"Huh? Why haven't I seen her?"

"...She was taken away by human traffickers when she was five years old." I saw Aunt Bell's eyes dimmed, but she still smiled at me.I understand that she wants to calm herself to accept this sad event.

"Sorry……"

"It's okay, I always thought she was just like you, a very smart girl, and she should have a good life somewhere..." Aunt Bell choked up, "But life is not easy... I hope she will live well in that strange place..." In some places, you can also meet kind-hearted people to help her..."

I looked at this kind woman, and suddenly thought of my mother... Could it be that my mother is also praying devoutly in that world?Will it be so distraught?Will you also cry helplessly one night?

I looked at Aunt Bell and hugged her, "Yes, she will live well until she comes back to see you."

My dear mother, in the world without me, is there anyone like me at this moment who will give you a hug and give you the most trivial care?Is there anyone to rely on?Give you the softest comfort when you cry?

My dear mother, I will live, no matter how painful, until I come back to see you.

Saying goodbye to the kind and poor Aunt Bell, I ate steaming buns and swallowed the sadness that filled my eyes.

Before leaving, I looked at the tearful woman in front of me, and said in a complex and comforting tone: "Aunt Bell, good people are rewarded with good things, and you will be happy."

I don't know why I say this, and I don't know who I want to say so gently to.I can only pray in silence.

My mother, you must be happy.

Go back to my small vegetable field and take care of it carefully.After finishing all this, I washed my hands, washed the dirt and leaves from my hands, and planned to find the trio.

On a peaceful day that seems to be going on as usual, I don't know why, but there is a lingering sense of uncertainty wandering in my heart.I was walking on the stone-paved streets that I became familiar with day by day, and suddenly stopped, looked at the tall and solemn wall that seemed to be indestructible, and frowned.

These days were so peaceful, so peaceful, like the dying peace before the storm.

I didn't find Alan and Mikasa, they seemed to have gone to collect firewood.

I was holding a thick book in my arms, and there were many words and sentences that I didn't understand, which needed to be explained by Almin Xueba.

I don’t work very hard on weekdays, because reading is so familiar to me that I am bored. After reading for so many years, I have to start over again. When I know the truth, I almost shed tears...

But today I feel very wrong, especially depressed and irritable.I have a hunch... let's hope it's not true.

Didi rushed to Almin's house and began to knock on the door skillfully.Almin's grandfather opened the door and saw me greeting him kindly. The wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and forehead were blooming. I smiled and thanked him, and hurriedly searched for Almin with a book in my hand.

Almin's home is simple but warm, with simple furniture and necessary daily necessities. The only difference is that Almin's home has an independent and large library, which contains all kinds of strange and long-standing books. Books, that is Armin's favorite place to stay all day.

When we half understood the vocabulary, Armin and I both heard the ringing of an ancient clock in the distance. The deep and deep sound spread throughout the town. The child raised his head blankly and looked in the direction of the sound, and the flow of people began to move.

"The wall door is about to open. The Survey Corps is back." Armin raised his head, then lowered his head to focus on the half-read ancient leather book.

"Let's go and have a look." I closed his book and patted him on the shoulder.

On the way to the wall gate, my heart was uneasy for unknown reasons, and I comforted myself that it was not so fast.

When I was moving up and down, left and right, trying to see clearly among the crowd of onlookers, I accidentally saw Alan and Mikasa standing opposite, and saw them standing on the wooden box from left to right, looking at failure. The return of the survey corps, the vague familiarity of the passage of time, my heart trembled, I clenched my lower lip, and began to tremble. A feeling of powerlessness, sadness and fear began to break through my reason like waves.

Sure enough, it came... this day... it really came.

The author has something to say: It's abusive...you have to take it slow!Let's not rush to torture first~ Let's lay the foundation first~ Well... By the way, the next one will be a side story... The super giant is still stuck in traffic on the road... It moves slowly, you know... [I'm wrong up]

In addition, there are no anime fans in the content tab... God must kill me [bad]

The click-through rate is growing slowly... Well, those who have read the children's papers leave a message or something... Also, thank you Xiaojin Children's Shoes for never leaving... I still insist on chapters and chapters of comments under the plot I entrusted... I am really... good gratitude! 【Weeping with joy】

☆, the end is coming

When I saw Modes' mother holding her son's arm and kneeling in front of the current investigation corps leader in despair, I was almost certain that all luck was wiped out in my heart. I don't know if the remaining emotions are fear or sadness, maybe It's just blank.

It will come sooner or later... I just didn't expect that I was still afraid of giants. Sure enough, this is the instinct of human nature.

"Let's go." I lowered my head, watching Almin still jumping and standing behind these sighing adults, unable to see what was going on.

"Eh?...Oh, okay." He looked at my expression and actions and seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then looked at the scene completely covered by other people's backs, and didn't ask anything.

I parted ways with Almin at the fork in the road, and returned to my little hut, looking at what I had regarded as my home for two years and the small vegetable field outside the door that provided me with food and clothing, I felt a sense of reluctance in my heart.

People are so simple, it is so easy to feel nostalgia, even inanimate objects, but they depend on me, and I only rely on these, if these are not there, what else can I be nostalgic for?

In my mind, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the endless solitude on New Year's Eve, and the three small figures who were wrapped in the light and smiled and accompanied me.

Great, and them.

I shut the door of the little hut, locked it, and buried the little key in a particular spot.

Maybe I'll never come back, but my home in this world is here.

No matter how the world changes, no matter how cruel the future is, no matter whether I have nothing, no matter how bruised I am, my home is here, impartial, without saying a word, I can return anytime.

When I found the trio, they were sitting on the stairs by the canal talking.I sat next to Mikasa, looking at the sparkling emerald green river in front of me, listening to the voices of people near and far, the laughter of children, the calling of mothers, the whispering of babies, the laughing and talking of pedestrians...

"...But, why do they think that this wall will never be destroyed..." I looked at Armin's expression, he looked at the ground and said in a low voice, "...then there is obviously no way Guaranteed..."

The wind was blowing, the lake was slightly rippling, my hair began to float on my face, the flags of the shops were fluttering, dust and fallen leaves were hovering, the sky above the walls was unpredictable, and wild geese flew by.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

I closed my eyes and thought to myself, here we come.

"Boom!!!!" A flash of lightning pierced the sky, the blinding light made the eyes turn white, the thunderous blasting sound hit the whole world, the wind began to be violent, the ground shook and the houses trembled, and the world was deafening Another moment of dead silence.

When I came back to my senses, I was lying on the ground, my ears were humming, my ears were ringing and I had a headache, the light and shadow after the strong light was in front of my eyes, the whole world overlapped in a blur, and I gradually saw the current situation clearly.

"Ah... Are you okay?" I frowned, my head was still buzzing, and my temples were so painful that they were about to explode.I patted myself on the head, barely stood up, looked at the other three partners in the same situation, and asked.

"It's okay." Mikasa closed her eyes and looked at Alan and Armin.

"What happened?" "What's going on?" "Hey what is that??!!"...

All the people started running towards the wall door, looking up in horror.

"Did it explode?" Allen asked puzzled.He ran towards the crowd, and Mikasa and I followed behind him.I looked at the surprised and puzzled expressions of the passers-by, and frowned.

We stood in the crowd, looking in horror at the blood-red hand on the 50-meter-high city wall.Frozen in place, his heart was tumbling.

This is a scene I have seen many times. This is how the first episode of Jin Ju started. I never thought that I would be so clear and so true to witness this high-energy beginning.

I am clearly standing here alive, but I see death spreading.

The author has something to say: the character dialogue is slightly off... please ignore these small bugs... the meaning is almost right~

☆、Extra: 845's New Year

When I gradually got used to my little hut as my little home, 845, the year destined to be bloody in history, finally arrived.

And it came as promised, I lost my home, I... no, it should be us, all became homeless.

"Ah, it's New Year's Day again. Hey Mikasa, what New Year's gift are you planning to give?" Allen, as usual, carried much less firewood than Mikasa, and walked on the busy stone streets, counting Footprints of people stepping on the snow covered on the ground, with his hands behind his head, he asked idly.

"I don't know." Mikasa was wearing this light red padded coat, with fluffy white earmuffs, and the black hair around her neck was slightly floating with snowflakes on her shoulders.Light and steady steps and a light tone of voice.

"Ah, by the way, Mikasa, we don't want that guy Mia to give me this New Year's present, she's so poor." Allen looked at Mikasa who was walking in front, running in the silver-clad On the street, I kicked the nameless little snowman on the side of the road.

Before Mikasa could answer, I finally couldn't listen any longer, and rushed out from the corner where I was going to ambush them with Armin, and slipped because I stepped on a snow pit.But it didn't matter, I fiercely threw the snowball in my hand to the unsuspecting little classmate Alan.quick!allow!ruthless!

"what!"

bingo! !middle!

"Ah... Damn it!" Allen cried out in pain as he fell to the snow.

The night's heavy snow has already covered the original appearance of this small town. The snow is one foot deep. The cold night melts into the snow and freezes, which is extremely hard.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to speak ill of others behind their backs~" I took out a prepared snowball, threw it in my hand, caught it accurately, and then threw it up and down to play.By the way, I will serve that little bastard sitting on the ground with great pride.

So this joke ended so happily... Just kidding, it finally turned into a national snowball fight, with merciless attacks, and the little gloves I bought with money from grocery shopping were killed...

I've concluded long ago that Alan is a sharp-edged little wolf cub...but no matter how small it is, it's still a beast with sharp teeth and claws...

What is the final outcome... We can ignore this irrelevant question.

Ai Lun's little classmate succeeded in revenge, but because his clothes were all wet and the firewood was scattered all over the place, he was dragged by the ear by his mother to reflect on the wall for several hours and was ordered to write a self-criticism...

On New Year's Eve, I originally planned to have a simple dinner alone in a foreign country, and then go to bed early.Because in my small hut, feeling the chill of snow soaking through the roof, my whole body is cold, looking at the carnival and joy of this world, guarding my own loneliness and the dim candlelight, in the silent wilderness, I will not be able to suppress it My Si Lian cried like a mess.

And how can I cry?How can you be weak?

I still have a long way to go, I have to go on, I can't fall down yet.

"Surprise!!" The door was pushed open suddenly, a ray of light squeezed into the darkness, and the cool wind mixed with joy wrapped around me.

"Hey! Mia! Let's celebrate the New Year together."

"come on!"

"Happy New Year."

Ah... I looked at the three villains in front of the door, wearing colorful new clothes, with joyful smiles on their faces, and holding firework sticks in their hands, shining brightly. I looked at the sky outside the house one after another. The sound of continuous explosions and the bursting of colorful fireworks.

Armin led us to the clearing in my vegetable garden, and I was surprised to find that waiting here was not only the darkness of the night, but also Unexpectedly Uncle and Aunt Grisha, Armin’s Grandpa, and the bun sellers in the town Aunt Bell, many uncles and aunts who bought vegetables with me in the market, they all gave care and concern.

All the people who were waiting saw that the people they were waiting for arrived as promised, and they all smiled and raised the fireworks in their hands, and then under my watchful eyes, a bright flower of life bloomed in the endless darkness.

Everyone laughed.Those who are waiting, those who are lonely, those who are long overdue, all of them are a meeting that is not haggard and not disappointing, socializing in their respective beautiful lives, and then leaving traces of each other, come with a smile, smile go.

So everything is ordinary in the ordinary and eternal in eternity.

Suddenly, I feel that this New Year is also very good.

But since then, these people with bright smiles have all left in their own flight, either because of time or space, or departure or life and death, and they are gone forever.

In the following years, when I spent the New Year with the only three remaining partners who depended on each other, the joy of the past had already faded. Spotted past.

I once read a sentence: You walked through my life and passed away from my body. Joy and happiness were brought by you and passed away because of you. There was only a hole in my body to accommodate the lonely wind of the past.

We have never had such a happy new year.Or because of burden, or because of faith, or because of fear, or because of confusion.

Ultimately lost, no longer owned.

The author has something to say: Originally, I thought it was a happy episode... This ending... [I am my real mother]

☆, hell, people's hearts

I raised my head, my pupils constricted, my eye sockets began to dilate, and my breathing became short of breath.Such a tall city wall, with the force of those hands, the front wall was crushed, the cracks began to spread, the rolling stones fell at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of screams and blood splashing began to be heard from the front.Without noticing it myself, my hands began to shake and my heart crumbled.

Those hands began to clenched tightly, smoke and dust gradually emerged, and a huge celestial cap and red muscle tissue began to emerge. The fleshless eyeballs looked at this birdcage world where the tortoise had lived in the wall for 100 years. The whole head was almost three stories high. , the bones are clear, the flesh and blood are clear, as if a layer of skin has been pulled out.

"Ah! What is that!!"

"It's that one!" I heard Allen's voice while trembling and terrified, "It's a giant!" Allen turned sideways, but his eyes were fixed on the giant emerging from the city wall.

Suddenly a gust of wind swept over, mixed with the smoke and dust from the broken city wall, I instinctively closed my eyes and hugged my head, the smoke and dust enveloped the whole street like a sandstorm, the screams of humans, the cries of children There was a sound, a huge stone slammed fiercely, and a small stone quickly brushed across the cheek and hit the body. The sound of screaming and screaming from all around was short and short, followed by the sound of the body being crushed and blood exploding.The house hit by the stones began to collapse, and the people who tried to take refuge in the house did not even utter a scream...

When the wind and dust passed, I managed to open my eyes and stand upright, only to find that my toes and clothes were covered with dust and someone's blood.

I stared blankly at the big hole in the wall and a terrifying giant with a wobbly smile came out of the darkness. Memories from two years ago came flooding back, the despair and fear and the powerlessness of being slaughtered began to feel like vines Bind my hands and feet, prick my heart...

I'm going to... I'm going to die again...

"Ahhh! There's a hole in the wall!"

"It's over, it's over! The giant is coming in!! Ehhhh!!!"

"Jerry! Whoa whoa!!! Don't!!"

"Run! Run!!!"

There was chaos everywhere, fleeing for their lives, crying, screaming, screaming, and screaming in pain. The small town that was peaceful and peaceful just now was instantly stained with blood into a hell beyond redemption.

"Alan!" Armin called Alan who was trying to walk towards the ruins.I looked at him and saw Allen's eyes were empty and fearful, walking unsteadily towards the place where the gravel was smashed, and muttering: "...my home is over there, and my mother is still over there..."

Allen ran towards the ruins, and Mikasa followed.

Armin stretched out his hand: "Mikasa!" But when he looked at the backs of Mikasa and Allen, he began to tremble. He held his trembling hand and watched the coming end of the world, tears began to splash: "...No, no Use... this small town... has been taken over by ugly giants!"

I looked at Armin trembling with his hand covering his own, clenched his fist weakly, bit his lip with his teeth, and his knuckles turned white.

Giants began to come in one after another, devouring and tearing the fleeing humans apart.The whole world is blood-red, and the blood that can be seen everywhere is so fresh that it shines through. The former town no longer exists, and the peaceful days are only for the past.

Corpses, monsters, blood, broken limbs, ruins, fear, screams, despair...

The world has finally shed its outer shell, revealing its ugliest fangs.

Everything began to fall.

hell.

"Almin?! Almin!!" I gritted my teeth, put my trembling hands on Almin's shoulders, and shook them vigorously.

"Ah?" Armin looked at the ground with empty eyes, and was startled by my voice.

"Almin," I looked around, all the houses collapsed, the fugitives hurried past us, the smoke and dust filled the air, pools of blood stained the sand on the ground, the broken corpses and the expressions of death, sharp Shouting and crying are overwhelming in this crumbling world.

"Almin, we have to hurry. We are too close to the hole in the city wall, and there are more and more giants. We have to run to the inner gate." I looked at the frightened blond boy in front of me, and forced my mind to turn , I clenched my hands tightly, trying to straighten my trembling fingers out of fear.

"Ah... okay." Armin looked at me, his breathing gradually calmed down, he looked around cautiously, and nodded.

Armin immediately turned around and started running towards the inner door. I followed his footsteps and ran forward desperately.This desperate run seemed familiar.

I calm myself down. After all, I have a few years more life experience than this body. Although it seems useless, as a person who knows the plot, I understand that rational choice is more important than running for your life in a hurry.

I took a deep breath and started running hard.

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, but the people running for their lives, the mutilated corpses, and the blood all over the body repeated over and over again.At this moment of doomsday, the greed and ugliness of human nature began to be blatantly declared to the world.

Many people who fought for a refuge began to fight each other with their lives. Former friends faced each other with swords. The leisurely and noble rich man began to desperately collect his own money in an attempt to live a rich life. Loving couples began to compete for money. The baby in the middle of the night watched helplessly as the child was smashed to the ground by falling rocks but remained unmoved...

Those who screamed, those who ran away, those who fled with gold and silver treasures, those who were bloodied from fighting, the curses of those in despair, the gods in those trembling mouths...

I closed my eyes, I don't know how to treat this ugly world...

Untouched but too numb, sneered but in it.All I can do is helpless sighs and hopeless prayers.For this world, I am helpless but nostalgic to the extreme.

Is there any way, the human heart is ugly, but I also have such a one, huh.

The author has something to say: Today’s two updates~ The one above is a side story, it’s about the New Year of 845, the story before the appearance of super giants~...it seems to have nothing to do with the theme.This is the text!

☆、Bell's death

"Mia." Armin, who was running ahead, suddenly turned his head.

"Ah...huh?" I withdrew my eyes from the surroundings, looked at him, and asked him what's wrong with my eyes.

"Mia, go find my grandfather and take him to the ferry." Almin's voice became low and his expression was serious.In the wind and sand, I saw his blond hair flying everywhere.

"Oh... okay. What about you?" Although I was a little puzzled, I believed in Armin's decision. As others said, Armin is a smart person.

"I'm going to find Uncle Hannes. I'm worried about Alan and Mikasa." After speaking, his eyes became firm, and he ran to one side.

When I looked over, the wind and sand squinted my eyes, and I ran forward without stopping. In the dim yellow world and the fiery red sky, I only saw a strand of blond hair in my sight, which was plunged into the wind and dust in the distance.

He rushed to Almin's house non-stop, only to find that the wooden door was already half open, and the wind-blown door panel creaked.I looked into the room and called out to Almin's grandpa, but I heard no response except a hollow echo.The house was already empty.

I frowned, I don't know where Almin's grandfather went, maybe he went to the ferry too, but it would be bad if I went to the front to look for Almin.

I looked over the way I came here. The smoke and dust slowly fell, and the sight gradually became clear. The houses in front collapsed, and there were more and more giants. They walked aimlessly on the street, with weird expressions, desperate The struggling man screamed heart-piercingly, but was still put into the giant's mouth—blood splashed all around.

I lowered my eyes, joined the fleeing crowd, and ran towards the ferry, turning my head along the way to look for the figures of Grandpa Almin and the trio of Allen.

The giants approached, and more and more people died.The sound of hurried footsteps in the crowd, the cry of babies, and the screams of women can be heard endlessly.I clenched my fists, not daring to look back.As if I will be killed sooner or later, but I still have to run forward until the moment when I am caught and bitten off, this feeling makes my heart twitch and squeeze continuously.Fear rushed to the brain, about to burst.

"Are you okay?" I clutched my heart, and suddenly heard someone next to me asking me.

I turned my head and looked at the woman running next to me with the baby in her arms.She stroked the child's back and protected the child in the quilt, and when she looked at me, there was soft kindness in her eyes.

I looked at Aunt Bell's simple clothes and complexion buried in the wind and sand. Her hair was simply coiled into a knot at the back of her head, and the light black withered hair was condensed together. Beads of sweat remained on the tip of her nose.

Really, at this time, there is still time to care about others.I smiled at her, indicating that I was fine, then rubbed my temples, took a deep breath, and focused on running for my life.

The crowd fleeing in a hurry, the panic-stricken hearts.What worries me most now is not being eaten by the giants behind him, but how not to be trampled to death by those strong men running around like mice.

"Where is your companion? You are a small child..." Bell seemed to see my silence, paused slightly, and said cautiously: "You are a child, short and unsafe." She comforted me The baby looked at me kindly.

"My companion and I got lost." I didn't turn my head, and suddenly a big man full of muscles jumped out beside me. He was scared out of his wits by the giant, and stepped on the old people and children by any means and ran forward.He stepped on my foot suddenly, my expression twisted, and I was sweating coldly.

"Ah...that's really...you run to my side." Aunt Bell's shallow voice was full of heavy panting, and it was really unbearable for a baby to run nervously for a long time while carrying a weight.

I glanced at her. When she smiled, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, her eye bags were slightly blue, and she had fine wrinkles. There were sun-burned spots on her cheeks, and her skin was dry and weathered.

"Well, thank you." For some reason, she reminded me of another woman. I approached her, taking a break from the wind and relying on her, just like countless summer nights two years ago.

With the shelter of an adult figure, you will not be knocked down by crazy people.I looked at the not tall figure beside me, stepped on her shadow and ran to the front, a sense of security that I could rely on made me feel so familiar that I wanted to cry.

"Who is this child?"

"Oh... it's fostered at my house."

Just as I was thinking about how to thank Aunt Bell, a gust of hot wind suddenly hit, and a huge shadow pierced the sky.I looked at the fresh blood on the huge palm, and the limbs and organs of some crushed people.

Here come the giants.Its huge hot palm blocked the way for me and Bell.

"...No, don't." Fear overwhelmed me, and I heard my voice tremble.

I froze there and turned around.

A huge white eyeball rolled behind me, and it even had some yellow spots in it.My figure is reflected in the black pupils that are as tall as a person.The bloodshot eyes were covered with blood, the eye sockets were yellow, and the hot air that spewed out began to distort the surrounding air.

"Don't eat me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!! Let me go!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Whose voice is crying?

When I regained my senses, the figure beside me was no longer there.

The fiery red rays of the setting sun shone through my figure, and on the ground was my elongated and narrowed shadow, extending infinitely, and intersecting with the struggling human head in the giant's mouth in the grass in front.

Half of my face was hidden in the shadows, my eyes were dilated, and the narrowed pupils contained a blood-red microcosm of the world and the pain of Aunt Bell's dying struggle before she died.

Bell was pinched by the giant, and the benevolent woman's head and face were flushed at the moment, and her facial features were twisted together.Blood, so red as to be black, began to overflow from the corners of the nose and mouth. Under the fiery red sunset and shadows, it was ferocious and desperate.

Her ribs were broken and her internal organs were punctured. The cry of distress began to distort and deform, and finally turned into a grunt mixed with blood bubbles at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyeballs rolled upward, and her consciousness became blurred.But she still seemed to be struggling as hard as she could, her