Game of Thrones: Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon: The Dying of Dawn Chapter 363: Horrible Nightmare "Is it just...just a nightmare?"
Bunyan was still in a state of shock after he woke up from the fright.
But after realizing that it was a nightmare, I briefly chatted with Ser Alliser Thorne, and the tension and uneasiness in my heart gradually dissipated a lot.
"Huh~"
Then he let out a long, soft breath.
"I hope it's just a nightmare..."
But even though it was just a nightmare, Bunyan still felt some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart for some reason.
"How much food do we have left?"
There was silence in the deepest part of the cellar, and everyone seemed to have fallen asleep again.
At this moment, the chief ranger suddenly spoke again, but his voice was still very low.
"Only three days at most."
This time it was not Alliser Thorne's turn to speak. Yoren, the Night's Watch recruiter sitting opposite Benyan, spoke softly.
"Is it only three days?"
When Bunyan heard these words, his heart tightened slightly. He knew that there was not much food left, but he did not expect that there was only so little left in the cellar at the bottom.
There are a lot of supplies stored in the Winterfell cellars, but most of them are on the upper floors.
However, during this month of hiding in Tibet, due to various accidents, they have been forced to escape to the lowest level. In front of an ancestor like 'King Xuehu', one must know that the older the
The graves are buried in deeper and darker places.
There are still ancestral graves of the Stark family further down, but the area has collapsed and is already relatively dangerous, so the food reserves here are not large, only the last three days of rations are left.
Sure enough, after Yoren finished speaking, all the survivors present became slightly commotion.
There are probably dozens of people left who have escaped to the lowest level of the cellar.
Among these people were the Night's Watch and allied soldiers, mostly soldiers from the North and two soldiers from the Westerlands and the River Bend.
"We only have three days of food and water, what should we do?"
In the darkness, I couldn't see my face clearly and I could only hear the voice. Someone spoke anxiously, but the voice seemed to be a little louder, causing movement on the upper level of the cellar. In an instant, everyone fell silent with tacit understanding.
After a while, no new movement occurred, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Ser Alliser Thorne clenched his fist slightly and scolded in a low voice with some annoyance.
"Have you forgotten the mistakes you made some time ago?"
"Still want to die together?"
After all, Ser Alliser once served as the commander of the Targaryen army. He is experienced and prestigious. In addition, he is in his forties and can be called the father of many people present. Therefore, he reprimanded everyone but kept silent.
No more words.
But then another long time passed, and finally someone couldn't help but asked softly again, but this time his emotions were better controlled, and he was not as anxious as before.
After all, everyone has been trapped here for a month. This month, they have not even had a good night's sleep. They are on tenterhooks every day, living in a completely silent environment. Everyone is numb from fear.
die.
It would be a relief if he really died.
"what to do?"
"Are we going to starve to death in three days?"
There was silence in the cellar after his words fell, and everyone's breathing was a little heavy. This was indeed a problem that was about to be faced.
Although there is water, but without food, they will starve to death sooner or later.
"The food stored in the bottom layer is very small."
At this moment, Bunyan took a deep breath and suddenly spoke.
"The food is on the upper two floors, but we threw it away. After three days, there are only two ways. Either stay here and starve to death, turn into a corpse and get up and wander around the tomb in a daze, or rush out."
Bunyan's words made sense, but they silenced everyone present.
They had never thought about rushing out before, but they suffered heavy losses in an attempt about half a month ago and were forced to escape again, and escaped to the lowest level.
Since they couldn't see outside during this period, it was extremely troublesome to count the days. They calculated the time by listening to the footsteps of the ghouls above them.
Although there may be some leaks, there is no solution.
Wait to die? Or die now?
This problem is very heavy, but for the people trapped in the deepest part of the cellar, this is the problem they are facing.
"I support rushing out!"
At this moment, Yoren, the recruiter of the Night's Watch, spoke in support.
"I would rather fight with these bastards than starve to death here!"
His words resonated with some of the soldiers. Everyone had been trapped here for more than a month, and they were even numb to fear, and their hope of survival was gradually dimming.
Since their defeat, they have not received information from the outside world, and they do not know what the outside world is like now.
Humanity is a complete failure?
Has the neck been defended?
Maybe the future will be the end of the world. The army of the dead has captured King's Landing and turned everyone into corpses, whether they are poor peasants or high-ranking kings or nobles.
In this way, their minds will be more balanced, and at least everyone's end point will be the same.
The long night has shrouded Westeros and it has completely become a ghost. The walking dead are everywhere. It seems that there is no difference between dying early and dying late.
Anyway, there is no hope anymore, so it is better to fight these monsters to the death and die heroically.
"I go!"
"I support it too!"
"Just get out!"
Yoren's words received a positive response from everyone, but Ser Alliser still seemed very calm.
In fact, he is a little inclined to a desperate plan in his heart, because the current situation is very obvious, and there is only a dead end if he continues to wait.
Now that so much time has passed in the outside world, there may not be that many corpses left in Winterfell. If we seize the opportunity, we may be able to kill them out.
"Have you made up your mind, Bunyan?"
Then Ser Alliser, whose hair was somewhat gray, spoke in a hoarse voice.
"If you rush out with your brothers, there will be no turning back."
Either escape or die on the way.
"Well, no more hesitation!"
Bunyan took a deep breath, then nodded with a firm voice.
He suppressed the growing uneasiness in his heart and lightly touched the dragon crystal dagger in his arms.
Only three people among the people present now own dragon crystal daggers, namely the three members of the Night Watch. These three dragon crystal daggers were distributed to them in the basement of the Night Watch before the Great Wall collapsed.
In fact, Bunyan never mentioned that the reason why he suddenly encouraged everyone to rush out from here was due to his inner uneasiness and the nightmare he had not long ago.
His father, eldest brother and sister Lyanna shed tears of blood and warned him to leave here quickly.
"Walk!"
Then, just as he was told, Bunyan drew out the long sword in his arms and stood up suddenly.
The dozens of soldiers trapped here also tightened their weapons and rushed outside following Bunyan.
…
Outside Winterfell.
Amidst the heavy snow falling all over the sky, a skeleton horse was carrying a thin man with an ice crown on his head, slowly heading towards the gate of Winterfell.