Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

The statue on the memorial tablet is very peaceful, and the flame of the incense burning on the grave is getting brighter.

Everyone seemed to have ushered in a brief moment of peace.

Li Mo wiped the silver-gray pistol, opened the magazine, and the bullets inside were gradually restored.

Too many bullets were used up in dealing with Theresa before, but fortunately, I broke her spine before the magazine was empty.

The next two days were devoted to mourning and burial.

The human-headed ghost should not attack them again, after all, the death has already been announced.

The death was reported by Li Mo himself.

"Senior, in the chaos just now, we heard your voice on the radio..."

"You said that when we heard you say this, you were already dead..."

A student asked weakly, about half a meter away from Li Mo.

Li Mo immediately saw what she was thinking.

I think he might be a ghost now, but he just retains human consciousness.

"I said those words deliberately for the ghosts to hear, not for you to hear."

Li Mo answered nonchalantly.

There are also some contents that he did not add, and there is no need to add them.

"This is for you." Li Mo threw Aikeli's employee ID to the surviving student.

"She helped me guard the radio equipment before she died and left clues, but her death was tragic and painful."

Li Mo, who died twice, spoke directly and without any euphemism.

The students fell into deep silence as they looked at the employee ID card with a missing corner and blood stains on it.

Li Mo himself began to meditate, thinking about what to do in the next two days.

The announcer must accurately report the identity of the deceased, otherwise the ceremony cannot be completed and the nightmare will continue on the third day.

Even though the body in the black coffin had no head, it was clearly Li Mo's, both from his clothes and body shape.

So Li Mo could only say that he was dead. If he just read out the name, it might not necessarily be the identity of the deceased.

"Go to sleep if you are tired. I will keep watch."

"Senior, you didn't sleep last night..."

“…I don’t need it.”

Li Mo didn't want to explain his physical condition. He knew that they were a little scared now, not because of the ghost, but because of themselves.

The students behind him did not fall asleep. They huddled together in the corner, like frightened little animals, curled up in a small space to lick their wounds.

Not far from where they were, there were a lot of corpses and rotting flesh.

The pungent smell of blood was constant, and the stinking corpses and human heads intensified the smell. In such an environment, having vision and smell was not a good thing.

They only make the living feel sick.

But apart from this, there was no other danger, and everyone was in peace throughout the night of the third day.

Until dawn, the first ray of light appeared, and the first ray of light in the morning sprinkled on Li Mo's face, illuminating his cloudy and dark eyes.

The students couldn't resist sleepiness in the middle of the night and fell asleep in each other's arms.

The daytime is much safer than the night, and most monsters will not be active during this time.

Li Mo walked out immediately without stopping.

They were not looking for food. Since so many people died last night and only nine people were left, there was plenty of food.

He now needs to go to the infirmary to find some medicine that can cure Shigure Kirara, otherwise he will have to do everything by himself in the next two days, which is quite troublesome.

Saint Freya is relatively safe during the day, and Li Mo quickly found the infirmary based on his memory.

Saint Freya is an academy that trains Valkyries, so it has a complete set of medicines.

With Otto's love and Theresa's benevolent rule, Saint Freya's medical level can be regarded as unique, not as good as the best, but better than the worst.

"Just take away all the blood-forming drugs..."

Li Mo was about to move the cabinet full of hematopoietic drugs away directly, but when he picked it up, he found a few wrinkled papers in the crack in the corner.

The style of the paper was exactly the same as the title page Li Mo saw when he first entered Saint Freya.

But the papers behind the cabinet looked more like those left by humans. After all, the papers left by ghosts wouldn’t be so old and withered.

“…Open it and take a look.”

Without any unnecessary movements, Li Mo put down the cabinet and immediately picked up a few pieces of paper.

It may contain some important information that will help you find a way to survive in the subsequent ceremony.

Of course, the greater possibility is that you will get nothing and there will be no usable information.

After all, this was just a piece of paper that was accidentally discovered, so the latter is more likely.

In short, information that can be obtained immediately and safely should not be missed. Who knows if you can find it next time.

Li Mo opened the paper and placed it on the table, wiping off the dust. The black handwriting had faded, and coupled with the ugly calligraphy, it was difficult for Li Mo to determine what was written.

Fortunately, it is written in English.

No matter how bad your English writing is, you can guess most of it by reading it more and carefully comparing the 26 letters.

Some people who are bad at writing Chinese created unique characters that are like the babbling of ancient gods. They are even weirder than weird, and Li Mo couldn't figure out what the characters are even after staring at them for a whole day.

They themselves can easily recognize it.

Sure enough, people do not share the same joys and sorrows.

Chapter 31 Kiana smiles behind the diary page

The English words on the diary page were crooked and unclear. Li Mo spent a long time comparing them and could barely form words.

"Today is the day I celebrate seven years of wandering with him... oh no, it's the day we celebrate our hard work together."

"I saved up my pocket money for three months and bought him a video game console. I forgot what the brand was. The brand doesn't really matter. He was very happy. I'll make a note of it so I can get a better one next time."

"—2012.07.09"

"Is this a diary left by a former student at Saint Freya... 2012. The current time in this world should be 2014, two years ago. The owner and subject of the diary are unknown."

“It seems to be all meaningless information.”

Li Mo opened the second one and repeated the dust cleaning process.

"This guy is lazy again. He skips two laps every time he practices. He doesn't train his body properly. How will he face the Honkai beasts in the future?"

"Hmph, forget it. I'm a magnanimous lady. I'll just run a few more laps as physical training. I want to become a Valkyrie sooner, not to keep this lazy fellow company."

"Why is this guy running so slowly? I've already run three extra laps, and he still has one and a half. Mei was already telling me to go back home for dinner..."

"Well... just consider it as returning the favor of giving me a gift on Children's Day."

"—2014.06.12"

This lady... plus this style of speaking, and Mei asked her to go back and eat.

"This year's? Then why does it look so worn out?"

"The owner of the diary is Kiana, so who is the 'he' in the diary?"

"It seems that Kiana and 'him' have a good relationship during this period, but why did Guiqi target me?"

"Isn't it true that every wrong has its perpetrator? Go find 'him', right?"

Li Mo thought a lot in a short period of time, and one possibility emerged, which was the most likely.

The "he" in Kiana's diary is the person lying in the black coffin, who looks exactly like herself.

But the problem arises again. The strange creatures in this world don't just look at appearance when searching for someone. If I just look like the corpse in the coffin, then the strange creatures in this world should have no reason to target me.

Li Mo couldn't figure it out, but the good news was that these diaries seemed to be left behind by Kiana before she became a weird.

Through the contents recorded in the diary, Li Mo can try to infer the reasons why an originally lively and lovely sunny girl became weird.

Li Mo opened the third one and observed it carefully.

"I returned to my old home and he was waiting for me there."

"He made me a very familiar curry rice. I couldn't tell what it tasted like, so I just randomly gave it a flavor."

"He seems distressed...but I can't comfort him like I used to."

"I can't ruin his life anymore."

"I hope he survives."

"—2017.01.21"

"I?"

Li Mo noticed the change in her self-proclaimed name, which meant that the incident should have happened during this period, and Teacher Ji Zi gave Kiana the last lesson.

That's why there is a saying that she returned to her old home. It should be that Kiana, who was wandering again, returned to the small home where she used to live with him.

"But Kiana won't stay. It's very likely that she just wants to come back and take a look. She's not the type to linger in the past."

"The 'he' in the diary should have a close relationship with Kiana, but from the current information, Kiana will become the Herrscher of the End, and he is just a normal person who is not very powerful. The two will only drift further and further apart, and then go their separate ways and pursue new lives."

"Kiana didn't know she would go that far, so the end result must be that 'he' was ignored. It's difficult for people from different worlds to come together."

Those stories about people from different classes on TV often have no follow-up.

Even if we force it together, the audience can still understand what the real ending should be.

If the work truly possesses realistic artistry, then the story will definitely not be perfect, and there will definitely be uncomfortable parts.

Li Mo analyzed calmly. From the clues he had obtained so far, he found no strange traces, not even a little bit.

The truth is becoming increasingly confusing and confusing.

"The last one." Li Mo stared at the last diary page, which had an obvious tear on it.

Li Mo opened it slowly, and the moment he saw the contents clearly, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"How... could this be the case?"

"this……?"

The contents of the diary made Li Mo's dead fish face reveal a puzzled expression.

"—2028.01.01"

"—2228.01.01"

"—5028.01.01"

"—10000.01.01"

"—100000.01.01"

"—1000000.01.01"

"..."

"Damn...!"

Li Mo pulled out his pistol in a panic, completely ignoring how many bullets he had left, and poured all his firepower into the last diary page.

"Chhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The blue-purple flames burned fiercely, igniting the last diary page and burning it into withered ashes.

The bullets fired from this gun have no flames, but if the object it contacts has strange marks, a blue-purple suppressive fire will ignite.

Everything now shows that there is indeed a strange power left there.

It is unreasonable to have only one time written on an old and even weathered diary page.

This was not enough to make Li Mo panic and draw his gun and shoot.

At first, time suddenly jumped. Yes, it jumped.