Doomsday Rise

"After saying that, I fixed the body bag and put it back in the locker.

"The lights in the room seem to be getting dimmer...

"After that day, every time I went to bed, I always dreamed of a big fog.

"I have a premonition that something will happen in the near future. I have a premonition that sooner or later something that I don't know if it can be called a human will come to me, but no one wants to believe me. I feel that my spirit has changed in such an environment and work. It's not normal, I need to see a doctor..." A male guest sitting in front of the bar looked at the narrator who suddenly stopped: "And then?" The male guest was in his thirties, wearing a brown tweed jacket He wore light yellow trousers, his hair was pressed flat, and a simple dark bowler hat was at hand.

He looked ordinary, like most of the people in the tavern, with black hair and light blue eyes, not good-looking or ugly, lacking obvious features.

And the narrator in his eyes is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and straight, with slender limbs, short black hair, light blue eyes, but profound facial features, which can make people's eyes shine.

The young man looked at the empty wine glass in front of him, sighed and said, "Then? Download and read the latest chapter.

"Then I resigned and went back to the countryside, and came here to brag to you." As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face, with a narrow smile.

The male guest froze for a moment: "Are you bragging what you just said?"

"Haha." There was a burst of laughter around the bar. The laughter stopped for a while, and a thin middle-aged man looked at the slightly embarrassed guest and said, "Outlander, you actually believe Lumian's story, he tells different stories every day, yesterday he was still a The unlucky guy whose engagement was broken off by his fiancée because of poverty, has become a corpse guard today!"

"That's right, what are you talking about, thirty years on the east side of the Serenzo River, and thirty years on the right side of the Serenzo River, all you know is nonsense!" another tavern regular followed.

They were all peasants from the large village of Kordu, and wore jackets of black, gray, or brown. The black-haired young man named Lumian supported the bar with his hands, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "You know, this is not a story I made up, it's all written by my sister, she likes writing stories the most, She's a columnist for the Weekly." After speaking, he turned his body sideways, spread his hands to the foreign guest, and said with a bright smile, "It seems that she writes really well.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." The ordinary-looking man in a brown tweed jacket was not angry, stood up and responded with a smile: "Very interesting story.

"What's the name?"

"Isn't it common sense to introduce yourself before asking others?" Lumian laughed. The foreign guest nodded: "My name is Ryan Kos.

"These two are my companions, Valentine and Leah." The latter sentence refers to a man and a woman sitting next to her.

The man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with yellow hair covered in some powder, not-so-big eyes with a color darker than lake blue, wearing a white vest, blue tweed jacket and black trousers. After some well-groomed.

His expression was quite indifferent, and he didn't pay much attention to the farmers and herdsmen around him. The woman looked younger than the two men, her long light gray hair was tied into a complicated bun, and she wore a white veil as a hat.

Her eyes were the same color as her hair, and she looked at Lumian with an undisguised smile, as if she was only interested in what happened just now.

Under the light of the gas wall lamp in the tavern, this woman named Liya showed a pretty nose and beautifully curved lips. She is definitely a beauty in a country like Kordu Village.

She was wearing a white non-pleated cashmere tight skirt, a small beige coat, and a pair of Marcell boots. There were two small silver bells tied to the veil and the boots respectively. When she walked into the tavern just now, she was jingling all the way. It is very eye-catching and makes many men look straight.

In their eyes, this must be a fashionable dress that can only be found in big cities such as the provincial capital Vigor and the capital Trier.

Lumian nodded to the three foreigners: "My name is Lumian Li, you can call me Lumian directly."

"Li?" Liya blurted out.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with my last name?" Lumian asked curiously. Ryan Kos helped Liya explain: "Your surname is scary, I almost couldn't control my voice just now." Seeing the puzzled faces of the surrounding farmers and herdsmen, he further explained: "I have contacted sailors Everyone in the sea and sea merchants knows that there is a saying on the Five Seas: "I would rather meet those pirate generals and even kings than meet a man named Frank Lee.

"That person's surname is also Li."

"Is he scary?" Lumian asked. Ryan shook his head: "I don't know, but since there are such legends, it must not be bad." He stopped the topic and said to Lumian: "Thank you for the story, it is worth a glass of wine, what do you want? ?”

"A cup of 'Green Fairy'." Lumian was not polite at all, and sat down again. Ryan Coss frowned slightly and said, "'Green Fairy'... absinthe?

"I think I need to remind you that absinthe is harmful to the human body. This kind of alcohol may cause insanity and make you hallucinate."

"I didn't expect Trier's trend to spread here." Liya next to him added with a smile.

Lumian

"Oh" said: "It turns out that Trier people also like to drink 'Green Fairy'...

"For us, life is hard enough, there is no need to care about a little more damage, this wine can make our spirit more relaxed."

"Okay." Ryan sat back and looked at the bartender.

"One cup of 'Green Fairy', and another cup of 'Spicy Heart'."

"Spicy heart mouth" is a famous fruit shochu.

"Why don't you give me a cup of 'Green Fairy'? I told you the truth just now, and I can tell you exactly what happened to this kid!" The first skinny middle-aged man to expose Lumian's storytelling every day The man shouted in displeasure,

"Outsiders, I can see that you still have doubts about the veracity of that story!"

"Pierre, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com In order to drink a glass of wine for free, you really can do anything!" Lumian responded loudly.

Without waiting for Ryan to make a decision, Lumian added: "Why can't I say it myself, so that I can have an extra glass of 'Green Fairy'?"

"Because they don't know whether to believe what you said." The middle-aged man named Pierre smiled proudly.

"Your sister's favorite story to tell her children is 'Come Wolf'. Those who always lie will lose their credibility."

"Okay." Lumian shrugged his shoulders, watching the bartender push a glass of light green wine in front of him.

Ryan looked at him and asked, "Can you?"

"No problem, as long as your wallet is enough to pay for the wine." Lumian didn't care.

"Then have another cup of 'Green Fairy'." Ryan nodded. Pierre smiled all of a sudden: "Generous stranger, this kid is the most prankster in the village, you must stay away from him.

"Five years ago, he was brought back to the village by his sister Aurora, and he never left again. You think, before that, he was only thirteen years old, how could he go to the hospital to be a corpse keeper? Well, it's the closest to us. The hospital at the foot of the mountain is in Daliege, and it takes a whole afternoon to walk."

"Bring it back to the village?" Liya asked sharply. She turned her head slightly, making a tinkling sound. Pierre nodded: To read the latest chapter, please download and read the latest chapter for free without ads.

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"Then, he took the surname 'Li' from Aurora, and even the name 'Lumian' was also taken by Aurora."

"I forgot what it was originally called." Lumian said with a smile after taking a sip of absinthe. It seemed that he was not at all inferior or ashamed of his past being exposed like this.