Chapter 158: The singing voice is like a soft veil

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Shi Ran looked at the cracked back of her hand. Sure enough, it was not because she used too much force, but because the huge amount of radiation had already left her body riddled with holes.

If she doesn't clear the level as soon as possible, she's not far away from becoming like Yukash, who can only lie down and wait for death.

People like Matsushita Xuechi and others have their own struggles in their hearts.

According to the display on this instrument, the radiation value is actually stronger in the gymnasium.

This may be related to the radiation-contaminated protective clothing on the first floor.

Those radioactive dust increased the amount of radiation in the gymnasium.

They originally thought that maybe they could move the shelter here.

After all, for the area they wanted to focus on now, the supermarket was a bit far away.

But looking at it now, if there is a greater amount of radiation here, it is obviously not the best choice for a shelter.

It’s a shame that this gym is of such good quality and so closed.

It cannot be used by them.

The clouds were curling up in the sky, and the sun was almost setting on the edge of the city. It was time for them to return to the shelter.

On the way back, Shi Ran and Maier walked behind.

Shi Ran discovered that everyone's health seemed to be deteriorating.

And the one with the best health is William.

Every time he dies and comes back, he seems to have a new body.

Shi Ran suddenly felt suspicious.

If you die in a strange world, does it really mean you are dead?

Why can William survive?

Even talents are given by the planners behind each game.

In other words, they can do it.

They can make a person die, and they can also bring a person back to life.

Will...

However, it is better not to gamble.

And if you lose the game, that is, you die in the copy, it is a fact that Blue Star himself will die after all.

It is also true that the national luck value will also decrease.

If so, even if it is alive in some way in other places.

To everyone in Blue Star, she was still dead.

Because her body in Blue Star is already dead.

And the people in Blue Star had no way of verifying whether she was still alive.

Just like them now, there is no way to verify whether the Chosen Ones who died in the past have completely perished.

Or, as she suspected, somewhere in the strange world, he was alive in another way.

If they survive in another way, do they still know who they are?

Do you still have the memories of the time when you were a person on Blue Star and survived as the Chosen One?

if so.

Why didn't the chosen ones behind them receive any of the information they sent?

Shi Ran was thinking as he followed the large army back.

They didn't return to the supermarket until the sun had completely set and after walking for another half an hour.

"Boom!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yukash moved his lips and raised his eyelids.

After everyone came in, they quickly closed the door.

In an hour or two, it will be another judgment of fate. I don’t know who the cannon fodder is tonight.

Shi Ran went to look at the instrument in Phillip's hand. The current radiation value was 271.

She wrote on the ground.

Others got it too.

There are also those chosen ones who cannot understand foreign languages. They look at the numbers one after another and understand something in their hearts.

Yukash's eyelids were half drooped, looking at the glowing instrument in Philip's hand, and twitching the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to smile, but he no longer had the strength to even smile.

Shi Ran wrote the number two hundred and seventy-one on the ground, and several people who could speak foreign languages ​​sighed again.

Yukash also understood that this number is the radiation equivalent they are currently experiencing.

If the amount of radiation here is so strong, didn't he bear tens of thousands of amounts of radiation at that time?

No wonder, in one day, he became like this.

But even so, he will definitely persist.

His life has always been difficult to take.

It's the same in Blue Star, and it's the same in the strange world.

He will let these weird people see how tenacious a person can be in order to survive.

And these weird people, who regard human life as nothing, are such ridiculous and sad existences.

Next, everyone found a place to relax and rest.

They need to conserve their physical strength and try to survive as long as possible.

Maybe their bodies will feel even more uncomfortable when they wake up tomorrow morning.

These invisible radiations hit them like invisible guns.

Although they don't feel the pain all the time, the damage caused by these bullets to the body will show up bit by bit.

After two hours, the noisy insects subsided.

After a rapid surge of air, there was one less person in the entire supermarket.

The scream only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

The few people closest to the door quickly blocked the door of the supermarket.

Those who survived were grateful to live another day.

Yukash also twitched his lips.

He also had some extra time.

As a person who endures great pain all the time, Yukash can be regarded as the person who wants to clear the level as quickly as possible.

His body felt as if countless ants were gnawing at every inch of skin and flesh every moment.

Gradually, the time came to midnight.

The cold light of the moon shone into the supermarket. Yukash looked at the inch of moonlight in his hand and moved his fingers, wanting to hold it.

When the song started, he immediately closed his eyes.

Live, he wants to live.

He must live.

The song in my ears is the familiar "Katyusha"

“Расцветали яблони и груши (apple trees and pears in bloom),

Поплыли туманы над рекой (fog drifting over the river),

Выходила на берег Катюша (Katyusha stands on the shore),

На высокий берег на крутой (on a steep bank),

Выходила, песню заводила (emotional singing),

Про степного сизого орла (About the Sea Eagle on the Steppe),

Про того,которого любила (about the one she loves),

Про того,чьи письма берел (Letter about whom)”

Yukash followed the familiar music melody and hummed softly in his mind.

in his mind.

It seems to be right in front of me.

The green grassland is covered with white apple blossoms and pear blossoms.

Those flowers are so white, as white as snow.

And his body seemed to feel the bone-deep chill.

In the bone-chilling chill, there seems to be a fragrance.

On the crystal clear river, the water mist is like a transparent white gauze floating.

She stood on the steep bank of the river and sang passionately, her voice was like a soft veil.

This light veil brushed his face.