Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The spider webs were covered with thick dust, and the spiders were dead. The floor was rotten like bread soaked in hot coffee, and dark green decaying liquid could almost be seen when stepped on; her eyes were blurry, but she didn't wear glasses despite her age; her fingers were wrinkled and old, and the scars and wrinkles were like crumpled white paper, firmly locked on the back of her no longer soft hands.

She hunched over and touched her face.

Like a shriveled, dehydrated raisin.

"I…"

Yukino opened her mouth.

Predictably hoarse.

The playful words on the wall did not go far; they accompanied the humans who tried to interpret them, and accompanied her for fifty or sixty years, watching her grow from a girl to a woman, from a woman to a matron, and finally, to old age.

She is going to die.

What she is unwilling to accept is that she has not yet figured out the secret of the words on the wall, those brightly colored words that hide endless secrets - is it a problem with the human brain or is it incomprehensible to the gods? Yukinoshita Yukino has thought about it many times over the long decades.

There was only one thing she was sure of.

He is great, the fresh and soft tree.

With her hands clasped together like a dead tree, Yukino knelt tremblingly in front of the wall - she was about to die, and now, she only hoped that her pious prayers could be heard by the god, the god called the Wish-Fulfilling Tree.

Or, give yourself a look of pity.

That would be enough.

Her soul and body will belong to the Wish-Fulfilling Tree, to the Supreme God, to the unspeakable existence, to the creatures that walk the universe far beyond humans.

If she could take everything she had with her, her decades of interpretation career would be without regrets.

'The wish-fulfilling tree...'

'The Supreme Wish-Fulfilling Tree...'

The characters are getting weirder and weirder.

Suddenly, huge roars and wails pierced into the cochlea of ​​the woman who was gradually becoming hard of hearing.

"what--!!!"

“Second Miss…!!”

"save…"

Bang.

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly woke up!

She stumbled to her feet and found that her body was still healthy and strong; soft palms, long straight black hair, straight legs - and clear vision.

There was nothing on the wall.

It's night now.

And she...

When did you get out of bed?

Chapter 122 The Dead Resurrected

Xue Nodun, who was suddenly awakened, sat on the floor.

The peeling bricks and wooden boards, mossy tiles and rotten furniture are like an immersive movie. When the player presses the off button, the viewers immediately return to reality.

Besides the crazy beating of my heart and the strange and chaotic knowledge in my mind...

There's nothing different.

Yukinoshita Yukino tried to sort out the logic from the fragmented mind, and reassemble the fragmented knowledge into pieces and pieces, and turn them into something tangible that conformed to logic and common sense. But the girl thought again, how did she get to this wall?

Cold sweat slid down her neck into her pajamas, and she tried her best to clear her mind.

Outside the door, the dull thudding sound disappeared, and the maid's cries for help and screams also gradually faded away.

All that was left was the strange sucking and swallowing sounds.

what happens?

The hour hand of the metal clock passed twelve o'clock, and the words on the wall had long disappeared, replaced by lines of paragraphs in familiar colors.

"A wish-fulfilling tree. A wish-fulfilling tree that is almost successful."

"Eat the black."

"Knitting entrails with knitting needles."

"Ponding water, fertilizing with chandeliers, delicious cats."

……

'My grandma passed away and I miss her so much' 'I wish Miss Yuko could come back to life' 'My mom is seriously ill, can the gods not take her away?' 'Then let's face it from birth' 'I don't want to die or get sick' 'If there are gods, please let my dad come back' 'This is my daughter's favorite flower' 'Mom, I love you' 'Can you please not leave' 'I want my lover to be resurrected' 'Please come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life, come back to life'

"Fifth wish:"

"Under construction..."

"Wish is being edited..."

"Sure."

"The wish-fulfilling tree extends a root towards humans."

“He said.”

"This is the last splendor."

"The dead will crawl from hell to the human world—"

"Revelry,"

"Responding to the thoughts of mankind."

……

"Currently living humans:"

"641,528,192"

Click.

The door handle was turned slightly.

The lock knocked against each other, and the sound was no less than an explosion in the silent room.

Xueno quickly turned around and crawled to pull out a not-so-sharp dagger from the bedside table. Holding the dagger seemed to give her a sense of stability and courage. She stretched her trembling hand straight, with the tip of the knife pointing towards the door.

"who…"

"Who's there?"

Instead, it became quiet outside the door. After the swallowing sound disappeared, even the light under the crack of the door became barely detectable.

The house was pitch black, and outside it was gradually getting darker. Yukinoshita pricked up her ears and listened, but there was no sound of footsteps on the floor; she quietly stepped back and leaned against the wardrobe.

The only sound in the darkness was my own breathing.

"Aunt Mayu..." After repeating the maid's name several times in her mind, Yukino took a deep breath and moved her thighs, slowly sitting down along the wall - she had to get out of this door no matter what. Today or tomorrow, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. There was no food or water in the house, and the windows were nailed shut and smashed. The only way out was to open this door, walk through the long corridor, and go downstairs.

If you want to survive.

Yukinoshita Yukino curled up quietly in the corner, burying her face in her arms, biting her lips tightly, silently hysterical.

Tears quietly overflowed from my eyes.

'Sister...Mom...Where are you...'

The thin and weak palm loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

thump.

There was a muffled sound outside the door.

thump.

Close.

dong dong.

stopped.

After the unusual silence, there were three crisp knocking sounds.

Knock-knock-knock.

Just as a polite guest would do before entering the room, the 'creature' outside the door seemed to be imitating this etiquette, knocking tentatively at the door with a place that Yukinoshita Yukino could not see.

Knock-knock-knock.

The intervals between each one are getting shorter and shorter.

Knock knock knock!

Patience quickly wore thin.

Knock knock knock knock knock————!!

"Who's outside the door?!"

The blade was raised again, and in addition, a light blue blanket was used as armor, and Yukino wrapped her body with it.

The knocking on the door stopped.

Bang——! !

Instead there was a huge crash!

Bang bang bang! !

Click.

The door handle was knocked off first, followed by the crack in the door. After it split open, a dry, grey hand reached in.

Then, half of the head also madly drilled into the door!

"elder sister…"

Yukinoshita Haruno's body was stuck outside the door, with one arm and head stuffed in. She lay on the ground, grinning as she looked at Yukino, who was hiding in a dark corner with a knife.

"Hee hee hee…"

…………

……

Da da da da da!

The muzzle of the gun is spitting flames!

The fanatical corpses were beaten beyond recognition but still swarmed in like a tide!

"Bai Ju!" Usami Reiko pointed her gun at a zombie, and after a few bangs, she kicked the zombie's body with her tactical boots. She turned around and shouted to Bai Ju behind her, "It's too late!"

The fifth wish completely shattered all the faint hopes of mankind.

All the dead in recent days have resurrected. They broke out of the earth, and the usual streets became a gloomy cemetery. Strange laughter and roars drowned out screams; they raided the ritual site, occupied the streets, and wandered proudly in all visible places. They ran like ordinary people, or even faster; they were fearless, and their teeth, skin, and limbs were covered with unknown viruses-

A highly contagious virus.

"He's beyond saving! Bai Ju! Get out, quickly!" Usami Reiko kicked Sakai Takashi, "Pull him out!"

The ritual center has activated the timed self-destruction, not to erase any important documents, but for survival. The remaining combatants and researchers need to use the explosion to drive away the endless stream of pursuers behind them.

"White Torch!"

Sakai Takashi rushed into the passage, pulled out his gun and pointed it at the man Bai Ju was pulling - a combatant from a certain squad. He was injured in the thigh and abdomen, and blood and organs were scattered in the corner of the wall.

"Go." The man sat quietly in the passage and shook his head. He refused to be carried away by Bai Ju. "I'm hopeless. What you see will mutate." The man with short hair smiled bitterly and took out two fragmentation grenades from his pocket and nodded at Sakai Takashi who didn't care.

"Take the captain away."