"Awoo~~"
With a mournful cry, the goblin collapsed, turning into scattered specks that drifted into the desolate landscape.
"Is this... the last one?"
Eileen raised her sleeve to wipe her sweat, struggling to keep herself from collapsing, even though her mind was already hazy and her eyelids kept drooping unintentionally.
"No, I can't sleep yet..."
Just as drowsiness and exhaustion were washing over her, Eileen suddenly bit the tip of her tongue.
When she tasted a metallic sweetness in her mouth, she managed to pull herself together and dragged herself to lean against a broken wall.
The black and white doll immediately floated over, using its fluffy body as a towel to smooth the sweat from Ellen's face.
He immediately moved Eileen's giant scissors aside and then warmed Eileen's icy hands with his toy fists.
The black and white doll landed on Eileen's lower abdomen, which Eileen said would keep her warm.
[Shark Sister, shall we find a relatively cramped place to rest for a while?]
[For example, a private room in the building? As long as we lock the door, the other members won't know you're inside, and that way you'll have time to sleep.]
As he spoke, the black and white doll looked up at the sky, judging from the position of the moon, that it was already late at night.
Throughout the first half of the night, Ellen, who had been fighting all day, had no time to rest.
The night raids by the skeletons came one after another. Often, Eileen had just lain down to sleep and hadn't even warmed the floor before she had to get up to work again.
After one batch is killed, another batch arrives.
Later, the black and white doll was completely drained by Eileen. It fell dry and lifeless on the battlefield, landing face down, its whole body covered in dust, like a broken doll that no one wanted and had been casually discarded.
Only Eileen, relying on her last bit of willpower, kept pushing her potential to its limits, persisting until she killed the last skeleton.
"No, Little Black and White."
Ailian nodded slightly, her head bowed and resting on her shoulder.
Exhaustion had made it impossible for her to open her eyes; the last bit of strength she had left allowed her to utter a barely audible sound, like a mosquito's buzz.
“It’s already hard to find people in Void Zero. If I hide again and deviate from the original route, it will be even harder to find Fagga.”
But with your body like this...
The black and white doll suddenly became anxious, staring at the tiny wounds on Ellen's arms and thighs, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Although it can heal these injuries to some extent, it ultimately only restores the injuries.
The initial pain of the injury, the blood left before the wound healed!
All of these will become burdens, weights upon weights pressing down on Eileen in the future.
The farther you go, the heavier the burden becomes!
Eileen had no room to breathe!
However, Eileen suddenly wrapped her arms around the black and white doll and hugged it to her chest.
The black and white doll's mind went blank for a moment, but when it regained its senses, it was already deeply immersed in warmth and softness, and its emotions involuntarily calmed down.
"Alright, Little Black and White, you should get some sleep too. But I'll have to trouble you to be my blanket."
A faint, mosquito-like sound drifted softly past the black and white doll's ears.
By the time it came to its senses, the black and white doll heard faint snoring sounds again.
Eileen was already asleep.
Seriously, don't fall asleep in the wild!
The black and white doll muttered to itself, tentatively struggling twice, trying to break free from Eileen's embrace, and then to start a fire for Eileen.
But perhaps Ellen herself felt cold, so she hugged him very tightly.
If the black and white doll forcibly breaks free from Eileen's arms, it is very likely to wake her up.
"...Tch, whatever, I'll let you hug me then."
Black and White, as if finally accepting something, had given up all hope of rekindling their passion, and nestled into Eileen's arms.
[Anyway, the black and white doll has a lot of fur, so it doesn't matter whether it's on fire or not.]
I just hope they don't come to Yihai again tonight.
Fortunately, the night was calm and the bright moon was undisturbed.
All night long, without a fire lit, not a single skeleton came to disturb her, and Ellen was finally able to get a good rest.
The next day, around eight o'clock in the morning.
The sun finally rose over the mountains, its gentle rays shining on Ellen's already frozen face.
Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she sneezed as soon as she opened her eyes.
Rubbing her nose, Ellen moved the black and white doll covering her body, got up, and took out a compressed biscuit from her backpack.
After taking a bite, Ellen couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
The compressed biscuits taste really bad, only slightly better than candles.
Fortunately, Ellen wasn't eating the compressed biscuits with the mindset of enjoying a gourmet meal. After finishing her morning portion in a few bites, Ellen took a sip of water.
She immediately stretched her body; after a night of bitter cold, Ellen wanted to warm herself up as quickly as possible.
【Little Shark, wake up...】
Eileen's commotion woke the black and white doll. Rubbing its eyes, it slowly got up from the ground, and after a second of being dazed, it touched its whole body in surprise and said:
【It's nothing, hey, it's nothing! It's strange that Yihai didn't come over all night last night.】
"...Oh."
Eileen shook her head and chuckled, then picked up her giant scissors and backpack, saying without turning her head, "Let's go, Little Black and White."
【Oh, you're here... And also, call me Lord Black and White Doll!】
The black and white doll responded and quickly floated to Eileen's side.
Under the brilliant sunrise, the two cast long shadows.
Suspended in mid-air, the black and white doll suddenly remembered: "Oh, right, little shark sister, remember to give yourself an injection of anti-etheric poison."
"Huh? Oh, I almost forgot if you hadn't mentioned it."
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