After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Rose Hill pinched her chin, turned her face away, and said in a harsh voice, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Don't confess. I will find you more than a dozen men every day."

"It's not bad to die on the bed?" His scarlet lips evoked a dangerous smile, "Meet your needs?"

devil.

He is scarier than the devil.

Anna Xi was going crazy, screaming: "I don't know, the system only let her go to the northwest! It only let her go to the war zone in the northwest, and told me to kill her! How did I find her!"

Loxyd slowly came out of the shadows, "Take me to find her."

Anna Xi cried: "I don't know the exact location at all! It didn't tell me where she went! She is just a virus that should be cleared out of this world! She doesn't belong here at all! Why are you so obsessed with her! Just Wouldn't it be enough to let her die in the chaos of war!"

A virus that should have been wiped out of the world.

Such words broke the heart of the three of them.

What was even more unacceptable to them than Sera's deceit was that she was cleaned up as a virus.

Rose Hill's hands trembled, the calmness on his face was shattered, and he said violently, "You dare to make her disappear."

These words are not against Anna Xi, but this world, and even that illusory system.

Serra didn't get off the train at Nyborg, but went to a small town whose name she didn't even know.

It is very close to the front line where the war is raging, and as soon as you walk into the streets of the town, you can see soldiers and hurried pedestrians everywhere.

The air is still filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke from afar.

Sera had already figured out where she was going to settle down. She carried a small suitcase and quickly found the local hospital.

A group of soldiers who came down from the front line occupied the hospital aisle to the brim, coughing and moaning could be heard everywhere, and the doctors and nurses who stayed here couldn't be busy at all.

The eyes are full of injuries, and the smell of blood is very strong.

Serra stood as close to the wall as she could, her heart pounding.

She coughed lightly, which caught the attention of a nurse.

"Miss, what are you doing standing here? Are you injured? Or sick."

She replied immediately: "Oh, I saw the lack of nursing staff posted on the wall at the door."

The nurse asked strangely: "Is there? We haven't posted any recruitment information."

This information is generally published in newspapers.

Sera replied without changing her face, "Well, I think I can help a little."

She looked her up and down, feeling a little familiar, "wait a minute."

The nurse put down her work and walked around her, "Did I see you in the newspaper?"

Sera blinked, and before he could introduce himself, the other party said with a look of surprise: "Miss Serra? Right? The survivor who survived the shipwreck."

She actually remembered all the newspaper news so long ago, Se: La didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

She nodded, "Yes."

"Why did you come here?" The nurse pulled her into a dispensing room and warned sternly, "Don't you know how dangerous this is? St. Warren's people will call at any time."

Sierra nodded. "Yes, I think I can help."

She stared at her in shock for a few seconds, "You want to help? So you just lied to me to be a nurse?" She thought there was something wrong with her ears.

Serra: "Is there a problem?"

"Oh no." The nurse wiped the cloth around her waist with her hands, and went to get the medicine from the glass cabinet, "I find it incredible that few ladies from noble families are willing to come here as volunteers. You have to get the consent of the family members." The Earl?"

"Yeah." Sera said earnestly, "Could you please recommend it for me? I'm here because I can't see people suffering, and I want to help."

She said this so much that she wanted to rub her arms together, like a Madonna.

The nurse put the things on the tray, turned to look at her, and said inexplicably, "You are really a good person."

It was beyond Sera's expectation that things went so smoothly, probably because her title of countess was there, and the director of the hospital quickly agreed that she would become a nurse here to help.

There were so many soldiers sent here every day that the nurses wished they could split one into two. With Sera joining, no one objected or cared.

She got a double dormitory.

Live with Carol, the nurse who first received her.

The first night was not easy, the weather was cold, and there was very little coal in the fireplace in the dormitory, so she was shivering under the quilt.

Carol sat on the bed, talking to her with a book in her hand, "I read the newspaper before, you are very favored by the Duke of Rosehill, he gave you all the necklaces for his fiancée."

This kind of thing has spread so far.
Sera touched her bare neck, "Oh, I rejected his marriage request."

Carol stared at her for almost a minute, swallowed the sarcasm on her lips, and said embarrassingly, "Rejecting the man that the whole kingdom wants to marry is a good dream tonight."

Sera smiled, shrank under the quilt and did not speak.

Get up the next day.It was snowing heavily outside, and a thick layer was piled on the ground.

Sera pushed open the window and caught a few snowflakes, her fingertips trembling coldly.

I don't know how they have reacted to the letter they wrote so far. There is a high probability that they are on the way to kill her.

Unable to bear it, she shook her body.

"Selah, put on your clothes and come quickly, we're going to work." Carol called her from behind.

Sierra lost her expression and closed the window.

In the corridor of the hospital, three bleeding patients died last night, all soldiers whose legs and feet had been blown off.

Sera followed her example and wrapped up the body, "What are we going to do with it?"

Carol: "Pile them in the mortuary at the back first."

Sai Layiyan and she carried the corpse to a small building behind the hospital.

The morgue is actually in a small barn at the back of the building.

Sera saw the pile of corpses neatly arranged, and the nausea in her stomach came up, her face was pale, "All the corpses are placed here?"

Carol nodded, "There are no more vacancies in the nearby cemetery, and we are still looking for a suitable place to bury them as tombstones."

That's right, the world modeled on the United Kingdom does not know how to brutally burn corpses like the real German army to ensure that the plague will not happen.

Unless the number of dead bodies exceeds the count, they always prefer a humanitarian full burial.

And with so many corpses left untreated, there was already a rotten smell in the air.

It stinks like canned herring.

Sierra couldn't hold back even though she was wearing a mask. After releasing the body, she ran to the door and vomited.

It's obviously a love game, but the war unfolding in front of you is creepy.

Carol patted her on the back, "So, what are you doing here, a pampered noble lady? You will suffer in the future."

During the week Serra disappeared, several teams headed northwest.

Along the way, the non-human creatures with keen sense of smell didn't catch her scent at all, but they smelled something that belonged to the werewolf Gail.