cold.
It's so cold.
Peggy, who died with her eyes open, lay in the small coffin. Gradually, she regained consciousness and felt a burning pain all over her body. It was as if thousands of caterpillars were drilling into her skin, filling her with an unbearable itchiness.
Father, dead.
Mother, dead.
The house was burned down.
Even I...
The scene before her death suddenly appeared in her mind.
The murderer bit her neck. She struggled and screamed, but was unable to get rid of it.
Her screams woke up her parents, who pushed the door open to check.
Then, the killer's claws slit the father's trachea and pierced the mother's chest.
She turned around, with blood still on the corner of her lips. It was Levitt, the maid of the Achilles family. When Peggy went to high school, she greeted her at the door.
Then she lit a fire, turning the entire bedroom into a sea of fire...
It hurts. It hurts so much.
Peggy in the coffin screamed hoarsely, her voice as harsh and unpleasant as that of an old dove, filled with the unwillingness, grief and hatred of death.
Finally, she pushed open the coffin lid with force, and one hand broke out of the ground, feeling the long-lost cool air.
Huh? Ask, who was sitting on the tombstone, looked over. This guy woke up so soon? I thought I had to wait until the second half of the night...
Peggy dug herself out of the grave with great difficulty, her body covered with dirt and fallen leaves. She was a 17-year-old girl of Armenian descent, with jet-black hair spread out behind her head and the hair on the sides of her face tied into small braids.
Her appearance has obvious mixed Eastern and Western features, with the deep and three-dimensional facial features of a Westerner and the delicate and fair skin of an Oriental person. She is an absolute little beauty NPC.
No wonder he was noticed by passing players at first sight when he was sleeping on the streets in his previous life.
The scabs on her body from the fire before she died fell off like peeling skin, revealing the smooth skin underneath. She panted slightly, supported herself on the edge with both hands and pulled her lower body out.
Then she saw Ask sitting on the tombstone.
"Resurrection from the dead." Ask clapped his hands. "It's worth celebrating."
"Achilles!" Rage erupted from the bottom of her heart like a volcano. Peggy instantly kicked back and rushed out on the ground, with the five fingers of her right hand extending into sharp claws and pouncing towards Ask.
She wanted to tear this murderer into pieces!
However, a cold light came towards her and she was cut and flew away.
Collapse of mountains.
As Peggy rushed out, Ask had already jumped off the tombstone and slashed downward with the sword in both hands.
This is the military sword technique called Collapse of Mountains from the Holy Solomon Empire. The swordsman holds the sword with both hands high above his head, and then chops down fiercely from a high position. As long as the enemy is hit, the battle is basically over.
But Peggy was not an ordinary person. She stood up shakily. There was a horrible wound from her left shoulder to her right abdomen, and you could almost see her ribs and internal organs.
The knowledge from Flesh and Blood I poured into her consciousness, guiding her to direct her physical strength toward the wound. Soon the flesh near the wound began to wriggle and stick together, returning to normal in the blink of an eye.
"Not bad." Ask expressed satisfaction.