"This record will not disappear. I carry dozens of lives on my body. It is impossible for me to go back in this generation."

After speaking, Agata took another big sip, leaving half the bottle of wine behind. She turned around and walked slowly. The young leader followed. Looking at Agata in front of him, the young men felt that there was a trace of blood all over her body.

There is a ray of light, which is rare in the barrier area, this kind of relaxation and comfort, and an unparalleled sense of freedom.

Agata has long since let go of everything in the past. She doesn't want to fight anymore, but chooses to reconcile with her tragic fate. As long as she lives, she will one day find the answer.

Looking at the many stones that had been moved out, as well as many women and children carrying some things from the bottom of the mountain, they moved directly into the grottoes dug out on both sides. At least it was much warmer inside than outside.

The transportation work is still going on, and they will go to the northern guard station in batches early tomorrow morning to collect food.

Ajia summoned some leaders over and planned to explain some things before setting off. After all, it takes two days to reach the south from the north.

Agata felt that her transformation was a bit fast. This started after the March of Section 3 at the beginning of the year. The last breath she was holding in her heart disappeared without realizing it. It disappeared after she woke up.

Ta has figured out a lot of things.

Because although Agata escaped with many people, after returning, she heard several children who had met Jean talking about their "accomplishments". They survived in front of Jean and questioned him.

Gene asked something, and then Gene turned his head and left.

The suffering of the previous generation does not need to be borne by the next generation. This is what Agata has been thinking about most in recent months. She plans to actively encourage young people in her jurisdiction to go to the city in the future.

If such difficulties and hatred continue, this land without any hope will not give birth to any hope, and will only lead to destruction again. Agata thought that if there is no hope, he will come

Create hope and become hope.

This land has been suppressed for too long. If there is any opportunity in the future to change everything here and light shines on this land, Agata is willing to reach out and shake hands with the city.

"Maybe one day will come, maybe!"
Chapter completed!