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What is war?

War is a legitimate crime.

War has brought benefits to the superiors, ambitions to the inferiors, and disasters to the common people.

War is massacre.

[Actually, war is also a good way to reduce population and prevent population expansion. 】

People in peacetime will never know the horrors of war.

Just like people in the war years can never imagine the tranquility of the peaceful age.

Moreover, war in the era of cold weapons is truly cruel.

Form rivers with blood, pave the way with flesh and blood.

The stumped limbs and broken arms were in a mess, and some bloody broken limbs were still twitching slowly.

Wailing, screaming, screaming, screaming.

The limit of the various sounds that humans can make echoes continuously in this wasteland, as if blocked by some seal and cannot be dissipated.

Pinggong You stood in the middle of a pile of stumps in a daze, expressionless.

This is the battlefield, at least it used to be, she knew.

Her current reaction is very slow, not only because of the substantial bloody smell like a boulder pressing down on the top, but also because she has no way to control her current body freely.

It's not normal, and she knows it.

But I don't know how these happened.

She didn't even have a memory, and there was nothing left in her mind.

But she instinctively felt that she shouldn't be here, nor would she be here.

In fact she is here.

The cold wind blew, and she felt very cold.

Her body was sticky and uncomfortable. When she looked down, she saw a broken arm. The hand attached to the arm was resting on her shoe, and the five fingers were stiffly bent into a terrifying arc.

Terrible, she thought.

Then she trembled slightly, and trembled again.

Slowly raise your hands, then your feet.

Although the body movements were still stiff and stagnant, they were able to move.

Nice, she thought.

After walking a few steps, she found that her movements became smoother and smoother, one step, one step, and another step.

After feeling the increasingly bloody smell and sticky body, she found that her body seemed to be slowly coming to life.

Yes, this feeling is like "alive".

But it was very strange, she instinctively felt that this feeling should not belong to her, she felt that she had never died.

Looking at the scene in front of her, and then the desire to vomit, she couldn't help but vomit, and she vomited profusely. During the process of vomiting, she found that her vision became clearer and clearer, blood stains, minced meat, and then There was a fit of vomiting.

After vomiting, tears streamed down my face.

She didn't even know why she was crying.

【Crying is the most cowardly way of venting, a method of excretion inferior to urine. 】

A cold voice sounded in her mind, but she couldn't remember who said it.

But the tears are still flowing, she can't stop, really, just can't stop, not cowardly, she thought.

She had no strength, fear, hunger, trembling, cold took away her strength.

She wanted to lie down on the spot, but she saw corpses all over the ground.

It's a pity that there are rarely whole corpses in wars here.she sighed.

But why is it a pity?She didn't know anymore.

But she knew she couldn't lie down and should leave.

Look, Xiaoyou, she said to herself, the people lying down are all dead and disabled, so you can't stop, you should leave.At the very least, you should get out of here.

But she couldn't move, her body reached its limit, and she couldn't move according to her will.

[So saying that you can achieve your goal with a strong will is a lie, and only idiots with brain damage and blocked brains will believe it. 】

She's not an idiot, so she feels like she can't move for a while even if she wants to.

It would have been nice to have a less mutilated corpse.she thinks.

"Ah, maybe I should try," she said to herself.

Slowly squatting down, grabbed the hem of the shirt, pressed his hand to the ground, and when he lifted it up, he was satisfied to see the blood on his hand.

She slowly drew the symbol on the skirt of the shirt. She felt that she couldn't understand the symbol, but she thought it would be useful to draw it like this.

It's not a memory, it's an instinct.

She thought that she was actually very strange.

With a strange gesture in his hand, "Get up."

Then her body moved by itself, and she manipulated her body to walk in the direction closest to here, where there was a small forest.

While walking, she stepped on an iron plate with cloth straps tied on both sides. There were strange patterns drawn on the iron plate, and then she stepped on another piece. It was still an iron plate with cloth straps, but the patterns on it were different. up.

There are more or less nicks on the iron plates, and there are many blood stains.

She picked up the two signs, because she didn't know what they were for, so she was a little curious.

There are many such iron plates on the road, as well as some other strange iron objects.She picked up an arrow-shaped iron bar, like a shuttle.There are also long needles with no holes.

Ah, what a hassle. If you want to mend clothes, you have to grind the needle holes yourself.

She thinks these can be used as trophies.

She heaved a sigh of relief when she left the bloody place, and with her gradually dizzy consciousness, she climbed up a big tree with luxuriant branches, fixed her body between the branches, and passed out with ease.

No matter how proud a human being is, he cannot escape his nature. Humans are social animals.

So human nature likes to be lively.

Even if it's too loud, even that noise belongs to someone else.

But people can't get used to being alone after all, even if they beg along the street, they won't choose to be in the deep forest.

So Yuu Pinggong stayed in the forest for a few days and then followed the trail to a small town.

The town is not prosperous enough, but it is not deserted either.

There are people in a hurry on the street, people who are leisurely, and people who are busy.

At least a lot of people, Heimiya Yuu said to himself.

Her body was very dirty. Even though she found a small river to wash herself as clean as possible the day before yesterday, she soaked her clothes for as long as possible.

It's a pity that the blood was too stubborn, and after two days of driving, her face was also dusty.

The smell of food made her saliva, and she clenched her hands tightly.

The rabbit in his hand struggled slightly.

This rabbit was caught by her.

She can kill fish, but she can't kill rabbits.

She once went back to that battlefield, and then found that there seemed to be another war there, and fresh blood coated the ground again.

She rummaged among the dead bodies, took the rags away, and was lucky enough to find a lighter.

This world is really amazing, she thought, why is there a lighter but no pistol?Obviously guns appeared before lighters.

She wanted to exchange the rabbit for something to eat, so she walked cautiously to a barbecue shop.

The owner of the barbecue shop is an honest-looking uncle. The uncle looked at the dirty little girl in front of him and asked gently: "Do you want to eat, little girl?"

Ping Gong Yuu nodded and shook his head.

Then he handed the rabbit in his hand under the uncle's puzzled eyes, "I...I don't have any money, can I exchange it?"

The uncle was silent.

Now the ninja war has caused too many disasters, and many children have been displaced and become orphans.

The little girl in front of me who is only four or five years old also belongs to this category.

The uncle smiled kindly and handed the roasted meat to her.

The little girl didn't reach out to take it, "I don't have any money."

[Eating a king's meal is a kind of courage, and eating free food is shameful! 】

The voice sounded in her mind again, and she felt that what the voice said was probably correct.

Even if she doesn't know the difference between eating a king's meal and eating free food.

[One is to eat strangers, eat as soon as you eat.One is to eat one's own, and one has to spit it out after eating it! 】

The uncle rubbed the little girl's hair. This is a sensible child. He took the rabbit from the little girl's hand with one hand, and stuffed the barbecue into her hand with the other, "Eat it."

The little girl nodded, "Thank you uncle." She lowered her head and took a bite, "It's delicious."