Chapter 139
"Hu Sai, come on, come on!" The community, which was still normal yesterday, was completely in chaos. Mulati gritted her teeth anxiously. She hugged the window tightly and most of her body was already in the air. He held the eldest sister's waist, completely ignoring the dangerous situation that he was about to fall out of the window.

Mulati gasped and shouted twice more at the top of his lungs.Then she didn't dare to shout anymore - now she could still use the instep of her feet to hook the heating pipe under the window to pull the elder sister, all thanks to the breath in her stomach.

Can't talk anymore.She persisted, trembling all over, and her knees that were pressed against the wall no longer felt any pain.

The pain gradually disappeared and was replaced by numbness.But it’s not the “empty” numbness you get from spinal anesthesia during surgery.There was a sense of soreness in the numb knee bones, just like the numb feeling in the waist after digging in the loess with a cantuman for a whole day.

Mulati lowered her head, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and her two arms were tightly wrapped around the eldest sister's waist like iron hoops.Although the effect is not very good - the eldest sister's body is stretched out a few centimeters more than before.

All the muscles in her body were screaming under load, but Mulati never thought of letting go—not even for a moment.

The eldest sister is a good person, and good people should not

Blood oozed from her lower lip, and the smell of iron gradually filled Mulati's nasal cavity. She felt like she could no longer hold on.

In the room with the door open behind him, the inexplicable declaration continued to play.The man's voice inside was disturbing.Mulati didn't know what the effect of such a declaration was. Many neighbors suddenly fell into a collapse. The green belt of the community downstairs was already covered with corpses.

In addition to jumping off buildings, some people have adopted more direct and rapid ways to end their lives.Anyway, when a big collapse occurs collectively, the scene will always look reminiscent of various legendary hells.

There is a high probability that hell will not be as scary as this scene - the scene of the tortured dead is certainly not as shocking as seeing a living person commit suicide.

Mulati blinked. She felt her eyes were a little dry.

This was a bit unfortunate, as she had already finished crying the tears that should have moistened her eyeballs.

Her father, a longshoreman who worked hard to support the family, died in a dock accident two months ago.The entire Port Bianchi hydrogen energy storage and transfer equipment was completely reduced to ashes along with her father - she was not even able to get his father's remains for burial.

She cried about it for two months.

My father's sudden death seemed like a not-so-funny joke from the beginning, or a concept that was not clear in a dream.His father, who worked at the port on weekdays, rarely came home, which made Mulati feel at first... nothing had changed.

Until he learned the news, Mulati sat on the sofa at home and watched TV blankly.The sun outside the window gradually set, and the setting sun shone on the floor of the living room, like a large and shocking blood stain.

She watched the sun set over the potted plants her father had planted, and then she began to cry loudly.

Even if Husse took leave and returned home, even if her husband tried his best to comfort her.But Mulati just couldn't break free from her grief - she could detect traces of her father's legacy in almost every corner of her home.Then these traces remind you that you no longer have a father.

Mulati, whose mother died when he was a child, was truly an orphan.

The neighbor's eldest sister finally couldn't stand it anymore. She forced her way into Mulati's house with an attitude that was almost looking for trouble, and then began to comfort the poor girl who had recently become an orphan.

Comforting is actually a very subtle skill.Compared with other social skills, comfort is actually more like a kind of inherited "secret" - it is difficult for people who have not been comforted to say anything effective to comfort others.

Although the neighbor's eldest sister looks careless, she is very good at comforting people.She said bluntly to Mulati, "The last thing your father wants to see in heaven is for you to cry every day because of his death. If you break your body from crying like this, he will have trouble sleeping and eating in heaven, and he will not be able to get anything. Peaceful." Such a simple sentence, but it was like a branch stretching into the water, pulling Mulati's body directly out of the water.

She wiped her tears and stopped crying.Then he smiled at the ceiling with a smile that was uglier than crying, "Dad, I'm fine. Don't worry!"
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No, I can't hold it back anymore.

Mulati realized the current situation desperately, and then she lowered her head again and started to exert force.

In order to hold the eldest sister, the nails on her hands were pulled up by the clothes.The excruciating pain has turned into numbness along with the pain in my knees.There are no functioning AI robots around, and for some reason none of these service facilities that are usually everywhere are present today.

The eldest sister's body was far out of the window, and her lower body was tightly held in Mulati's arms.It looked like he was doing some kind of difficult acrobatic move.

Mulati's knees began to tremble. In fact, every muscle line in her body was trembling.Just when she was almost completely out of strength and was about to be taken directly out of the window by the neighbor's sister, a pair of big hands grabbed her and the neighbor's sister at the same time.Then they were thrown into the stairwell together.

Mulati fell heavily to the ground. She ignored the feeling that her body suddenly changed from numbness to pain again. When she regained her mobility, she quickly used her hands and feet to crawl towards her eldest sister.

She heavily pressed her body against the eldest sister who was still trying to get up, and then shouted in a crying voice, "Sister, you don't dare to do this! Xiao... Xiaotian, if he sees you like this in the sky, he will I’m so anxious that I can’t find peace by tossing and turning!”

Just for a moment, Mulati seemed to feel that her elder sister's struggling movements had slowed down.

Then the hands that pulled her back from the edge of life and death appeared again, holding down the struggling eldest sister lying on the ground.

Mulati raised his head and saw a face with a strange striped pattern.And above this face, the long golden hair is as messy as a savage.

Eh?
The savage with the strange totems painted on his face turned his head and shouted out the window, "Come up quickly, there are still living people here!"

"Got it, we'll be there soon - which floor is it?" The intercom on the Savage's body made a sound.

"In the corridor on the eighth floor!" the savage continued to shout.

"Estella, use the walkie-talkie! Your shouting voice can't be heard downstairs!" The person on the other end of the walkie-talkie seemed a little angry.

"I don't know how to use it!" Estela turned around and shouted. After he finished shouting this sentence, he asked Mula under his body, "Are you okay? Does the injury on your body hurt? Uh... No. No." He shook his head violently, and then asked, "Do you think this world is real? Do you want to wake up through suicide?"

After receiving a horrified negative answer, Estella breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you come out from under my belly first - it's hard for me to hold her down if you're down there."

Lu Chen and Giuseppe slowly got out of the elevator carrying two strange-looking devices on their backs.The two glanced at Estella, and then rushed over together.

The two of them pulled Estela away from the eldest sister with all their hands, and then began to tie up her limbs while complaining.

"If you, kid, had suppressed me for a little longer, I would have died without committing suicide!"

(End of this chapter)

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