Remember for a second【】

Sage and thyme are blooming,

Waves of wheat rise and fall in the fields,

From the sky to the cliff, Charles,

to the high and steep cliffs.

While watching, chanting a mantra.

Sing of the phoenix over the fields,

Sing of the land he loves with all his heart,

His mind is strong and beautiful.

what! Phoenix, with melodious singing,

Follow the bright sun,

Fly to the ravaged ground,

Bring us hope.

It was he who saved the innocent girl,

It was his phoenix who blazed the trail.

It is he who guards the rich earth,

It was Charles who guarded us.

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Every year on this day, Letania's TV plays this song, written by an unknown person, to commemorate the events of that day.

The young girl came home after finishing the TV talk show, and saw her grandmother sitting on the rocking chair in the back garden, basking in the sun leisurely, listening to the singing from the TV in the living room.

She took the duck she bought from the vegetable market on the way to the kitchen and put it away in the kitchen. After chatting with her grandmother about the show in the garden, she asked her carefully and curiously, "Grandma, who is the 'innocent girl' in the song? Isn't it you?"

Eyjafjallajökull just smiled and replied, "I was almost thirty years old at that time..."

Although many people smiled when recalling the past, but at that time, everyone's face was full of sorrow.

The villagers in the basin were notified of the transfer in the evening, and in fact they were already preparing for the move when the earthquake started in the afternoon.

Grain, clothes, bedding, coins, farm tools, pots and pans, poultry and livestock... all the things that can be taken away should be taken away as much as possible.

Wagons, bullock carts, carts, baskets, and luggage are all full, and even three or four-year-old children carry a few clothes, a little food, and a few coins on their backs, so that they can get lost in case they get lost. It can last a few days for the family to find it, or be adopted by a kind person.

There is no national rescue at this time. Those who are lucky can go home safely before winter, and those who are lucky will linger in the refugee camp. If they are unlucky, they can abandon everything in order to survive.

Walking at night is not good, it will be a mess, but when the day dawns, the villagers suddenly find that the ferocious beasts that originally lived in the mountains are running around outside the village.

If there were only one or two monsters, the villagers and villagers could still deal with them, but the number of monsters in front of them was obviously beyond their ability.

Escape from the village will be killed and eaten by monsters, stay behind the fence and wait to be burned to death by the magma of the volcanic natural disaster or poisoned to death by poison gas, it seems that no matter which choice you choose, there will be a dead end.

A village woman fell down beside the trolley and howled, "I knew... I knew... as soon as I saw those messengers of natural disasters, it must be bad!"

"In the past, if you see one, half of the people will die, but this time, if you see two at once, we will all die!"

Near the village gate, several old people found the village chief, and one of them said, "We are so old that we can't work, and we waste food while living. Why don't we lead those beasts away and let the young people run out? Bar."…

The village chief shook his head with a bitter face and said, "It's a ten-kilometer journey to the mountain pass, and it takes five kilometers to get to the city. How much can you lead away?"

At this time, a young man came over and said with a shy face: "I think this method can be done, they don't have enough..."

Before he could finish speaking, the village chief roared, "Go away!"

"If you want to kill me, I think you should be the first one who is stealing chickens and dogs all day!"

"You don't think about who took the snow to the mountains to collect medicine when you were ten years old when you were sick?!!"

The young man hesitantly said, "If...if the old ones die out of me...I'll be the first to go up..."

The village chief said with a cold face, "That's what you say every time you promise to stop stealing."

The young man scratched his neck and shouted, "It's better than the death of our entire village?!"

The village chief sighed in his heart, looked very confident, and said loudly: "You don't have to worry, the natural disaster messenger said, the volcano natural disaster will come tomorrow, and the master will definitely let the army come after he knows what's going on here. Save us!"

"Don't talk about it." Someone weakly demolished the platform on the spot. "Master must have long since gone, except when did you see him on the tax day."

"Those masters don't have any good things. There was a natural disaster messenger from my daughter-in-law's family's house saying that the volcano natural disaster was coming, and the master over there asked her to say that there was no natural disaster."

"Fortunately, it was a false report that time, and the natural disaster didn't come, but when I returned to the village, everything in the field was rotten, but the master still asked the village to pay taxes."

The conversation here has already attracted many villagers, and everyone was blocked here because they wanted to leave the village.

If in the past, the young man sacrificed and gave up the old man, no one would agree.

Emotions are contagious. The dispute at the village gate and the cries of the village woman together made the overwhelmed people more irritable. Under the pressure of survival, some people began to agree with this view.

On the top of a carriage sat an old man with a cane, his fingers trembling with fear turning pale from overuse.

He saw the strange look of his son beside the car looking at him, and immediately waved

^0^ One second to remember【】

Dancing on crutches, he scolded sharply: "You should be struck by lightning in the **** when you poop, what do you want to do?!"

"I raised you so big, are you born in a pigsty?"

For a time, the village was noisy, crying, scolding, and shouting even Charles on the cliff behind could hear it without magic.

Xie, who was observing the distribution of monsters, frowned and looked into the village with his binoculars.

There was a mess of porridge at the entrance of the village.

The young man who had been arguing with the village chief had already taken advantage of the chaos to run away from the village gate, holding a little girl whose mouth was covered by him.

"We're all going to die anyway." The young man said ~lightnovelpub.net~ Marry me before you die. "

The little girl struggled hard, but her strength was too small to be of any use, so she could only be dragged into a shabby room.

"Boom!"

The little girl was slammed onto the wooden bed, the back of her head hit the bed board, and her mind went blank for a while.

"His!"

The thin summer clothes on the little girl were torn apart, revealing her tender upper body.

The next moment, she suddenly felt hot, and there was a warm liquid pouring over her.

"Ah!"

The sudden headless torso in front of her made her scream in fright, and then fainted.

Charles, who was driven down from the mountain, put the big knife back into the knife box behind him, and at the same time kicked the young man's body aside.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^