Indeed, it can be seen from the records in the record book that Hua Que Que took the initiative to choose to leave. But she did not make a clear record of the reason why Hua Que Que left.
But since he is leaving, and he is leaving the only comfort zone in the undead, there must be a compelling reason.
Just as Popota said, in the record book, the only reason that could make Hua Que Que leave is this extremely grotesque figure.
So, who will he be
"One more thing, what puzzles me is the text she left on the last page." Popota turned to the last page of the record book, what is "I have seen a lot, and I can only see more if I leave." many"
"I always feel that this sentence seems to mean something." Bobota said.
Angel also noticed this sentence before, but what he paid attention to was the meaning conveyed by this sentence, and there was always a feeling of deja vu.
"Why does it sound like a white bear's tone?" Angel muttered.
Bai Xiong is a prophecy apprentice, and according to Popota, Hua Queque's prophecy ability used to be very strong, but this is when she was alive, she will never die, can she still retain the talent of prophecy
Angel thinks it is unlikely.
However, from the clues I have seen now, it is impossible to draw the truth. It can only be pieced together that Hua Que Que should have been stimulated by some reason and had to leave here. And this reason is most likely the faceless figure.
"Since we can't find any other clues, and Hua Que Que has disappeared, let's leave here first." Angel said.
It's a waste of time to stay, it's better to leave.
Angel originally planned to put Popota into the bracelet, but Popota begged him: "Can I go in later, I still want to see here... where my sister lived."
Angel took a deep look at Popota: "It's not beautiful here, but if you want to insist, that's fine."
Coming out of the illusion, Popota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around him, and the undead grief that seemed to exist.
Popota's expression changed slightly.
They continued to walk out, and Angel did not speak along the way, but as they moved away from the illusion, the stench of the corpse and the breath of the undead became stronger and stronger.
Until they left from the bottom of the well, Popota looked at the gloomy sky, the world where the undead roamed, and the corpses in the cemetery. sad.
Although Angel had told him before that Hua Que Que's soul was in the deep well of a cemetery, in the pictures he made up in his own brain, he would always unconsciously ignore the background of the cemetery, even because The sister is here, and he once beautified the background.
But when he saw the situation in the cemetery and saw the terrifying number of corpses, he still couldn't imagine that his sister had always lived in this environment.
Although the illusion at the bottom of the well was not big before, compared to this place, it was simply the difference between heaven and hell!
"Sister, have you always lived here?" Popota opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was silent and his mind was blank.
This is not so much the place where Hua Que Que lived, but rather the place where she suffered.
"Yes, it's not beautiful here, but in such a situation, Hua Que Que didn't complain, didn't get infected by the breath of the undead and fell, and still maintains innocence and kindness, watching alone at the bottom of the well." Angel In a voice as light as a mosquito, she said, "She is probably the only beauty here."
Looking at the devastation, the countless corpses, and the oppression of the dark clouds, Popota did not know when the tears accumulated in his eyes began to fall.
My sister was waiting here alone, and she didn't have any memory at that time. The so-called waiting was also aimless waiting.
He could even imagine that before his sister met Angel, she always curled up alone at the bottom of the well, scared and confused, but she did not follow the crowd, did not assimilate with the undead and degenerate.
It was not until she met Angel and Greya that Hua Queque saw a light from the boundless darkness.
Her waiting finally came to an end.
The "big brother" and "little sister" recorded countless times in her record book are her ultimate goal.
Popota had some taste before, but when he looked at this cruel background, he developed empathy with his sister.
In that near-desperate situation, it is great to have such a light that can illuminate her dark life.
"Thank you." This is the thank you that Popota has said many times, but he has no other way to express his gratitude. He can only thank him repeatedly. It seems that he can find an outlet for relief in the dullness of his heart.
Angel looked at the crying Popota, and sighed slightly in his heart. Everyone's life is a journey full of ups and downs.
Popota considered himself the only member of the Baiyuan family, and he imposed the responsibility of reviving the Baiyuan family on himself, which led to this series of confusing consequences.
Poor, but also hateful.
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When Popota fell into his own emotions and couldn't extricate himself, he heard footsteps in his ears. He looked up and saw Angel walking in front of him.
On Angel's side, a pale skeleton floated.
Small skulls, small skeletons, and even short limbs. Obviously, this is the skeleton of a small child.
"This skeleton is..." Popota pointed to the child's skeleton and seemed to realize something.
"This skeleton belongs to Hua Queque. The pendant that was handed to you was found on this skeleton." Angel handed it to Popota: "The skeleton is intact, at least it shows that Hua Queque was alive. There was no great pain."
When Angel said this answer, the tears in Popota's eyes kept falling out. Probably no one can imagine that a person who once pitted the Frost Moon Alliance and messed up the plan of Your Excellency Monchi would cry so sadly and without image.
"Put it away, then it's time to go." Angel whispered, "If you still want to find your sister."
Popota held the skeleton, as light as a piece of paper.
"Okay, thank you, I'll go into the bracelet, I... I noticed before that there was a soft bug egg, which seems a little weird, I'll go in and record now." Popota's voice was dry and hoarse, with a kind of Quick taste. He can repay Angel, only by cultivating soft bugs with all his heart before his body collapses.
Angel nodded. Although Popota's research on soft worms will accelerate his body's collapse, it is at least better than staying outside as a burden.
"...Also, if you find any trace of Hua Que Que, please let me know."
After adding Popota to the bracelet, Angel came to Sanders' side.
After they came out of the well, Sanders didn't pay attention to the situation on their side, but kept watching Castle Black on the distant mountains, trying to capture the strange spiritual power and contact the people in Castle Black.
However, Saunders observed for most of the day and found that Castle Black was really like the House of Death, with no energy fluctuations and no spiritual power emanating from it.
Extremely weird.
To say that this is the headquarters of a wizarding organization, it is estimated that no one will believe it.
"I can't perceive anyone's information, either there is a shielding force field in the castle, or ... there is no one inside." Sanders said.
Angel frowned: If there is no one, does this mean that Castle Black gives up his station? This is obviously impossible.
Abandoning the station, such a big thing, it is impossible to keep quiet without revealing the slightest.
"Let's go and have a look first." Sanders pondered for a while, and decided to get closer to Castle Black. It would be best if he could find traces of people. If not, you can go in directly.
Sanders glanced at Angel. Originally, he wanted Angel to enter the Gravity Garden. He could take the risk alone, but after thinking about it, Angel's strength is already good, especially the one who escaped to protect himself. The ability may be a bit stronger than that of ordinary wizards.
Angel is also not a person who likes to stay in an ivory tower, as can be seen from the fact that he has been doing things all the way since he entered the wizarding world.
In the end, Sanders said nothing, turned his head and walked towards the gate of the cemetery.
They followed the road outside the cemetery, all the way to the top of the mountain.
The gloomy atmosphere, the rugged road, the cold black forest, the undead choking on the roadside, and the densely packed castle like the undead's lair in the distance... This winding road seems to lead to death The passage of hell.
For the vast majority of people, even superhumans, this terrifying number of undead is very terrifying.
But for Angel and Sanders, these undead are not really important.
It was even said that Angel would not be afraid of the undead alone.
Angel took out the undead prelude from the bracelet, ready to face the situation after being discovered by the undead at any time.
However, just as they were about to step into the rocky area, which is halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Angel looked suspiciously.
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to have captured some information."
Capture information? When Angel was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew in the direction of the forest: "This way, come with me."