About Me Being Picked Up by Tallulah for Adoption

Whether it's Tallulah, Frost Star, or these infected people, they don't have the DNA-like symbol of the red-black integration movement.

"I temporarily retreated after finishing Chapter 7. After Chapter 8 said it was coming, I ran to this shitty place to dig potatoes before I could play it. So now is the next story? No, Frost Star..."

Orson murmured to himself in a low voice to sort out the situation.

Frost Star is still alive, so the current timeline must be before Chapter 1, and there is no node between Chapter 7 and Chapter [-].

"Perhaps it's not that the integration movement has been destroyed, but... it hasn't been established yet?"

Another point is Tallulah. In Chapter 7, she was like a lunatic. She not only calculated all the teammates around her, but even tried to chase after the black high-level dragon gate in the cut city. The life at hand is estimated to cost at least five figures Let's count.

Although I was not conscious at that time, but I actually called this kind of war lunatic "wife" who even abandoned his teammates. Could it be that I was actually a Yangou in my subconscious?

Orson pondered for two seconds.

"Well, men are all Yangou anyway!"

Then suddenly smiled relieved.

Although the status quo has been sorted out, there is still an overwhelming lack of information.Tallulah didn't tell her clearly what she was going to do, so she just wandered around.

Orson got up and walked around the camp, and within a few steps, he encountered several infected fighters, who were chopping firewood, entangled themselves with clothes and cloth strips.

"Whether you are an infected person or an ordinary person, if you want to survive, the things you need to do are the same."

Orson realized once again that there is no difference between an infected person and an ordinary person, who essentially need flames, warmth, and a place to live in order to survive.

"Huh? You are, oh, you are the survivor Tallulah found in the village, right? Why were you detained?"

The arrival of Orson made the infected fighters notice him, and everyone looked at this handcuffed, unremarkable young man who was said to be a survivor with some curiosity.

"I...uh, my current situation is rather delicate, right? I'm not too sure if this is a precautionary measure to prevent problems before they happen, or if I was handcuffed simply because X harassed your boss."

"?"

Orson's explanation made the infected people have question marks in their heads.

"Are you really a purebred idiot?"

Frost Star's voice suddenly came from behind, Orson and he turned around and found that the white rabbit came here at some point, and he didn't hear her footsteps at all.

Persecution belongs to persecution. In fact, it is said that Frost Star's weight is actually too light. It seems that this is true.

"Frost Star, the snow monster team just came to you, saying that the last battle with the picket team can optimize the process."

"Understood, thank you for the notice."

Frost Star walked to the firewood pile and picked up a few pieces of firewood, and glanced at Orson by the way.

"In short, be honest, we don't have the extra manpower to distinguish your position and essence. Tallulah may not want to clear you as the only survivor, but I don't mind."

"..."

After finishing his threatening words, Frost Star turned to leave, but Orson opened his mouth.

"Miss Frost Star—"

"?"

Frost Star stopped and frowned and looked at Orson.

"That... nice to meet you."

"..."

Shuang Xing was silent and did not respond, and walked straight to another tent not far away.

——Please take care of your body and live well.

Orson didn't say the latter words.

Although from the current standpoint, Frost Star is probably an existence that he needs to "treat with care", but it is still very... happy for Orson to see the snow rabbit that is still alive.

After helping chop a few pieces of firewood, Orson continued to wander.When he came to the most remote corner of the settlement, Orson suddenly felt a certain [melody]

Like the most basic chord in a song, it is quiet and calms people down.

The melody attracted Orson to a wooden house with an open door. Orson gently pushed the door open, walked into the room, and noticed the Elafia girl lying on the bed.

The fawn lay motionless on the bed, and after the initial panic, Orson immediately understood that the girl in front of him was not in a deep sleep, but some kind of deeper, unconscious coma.

A simple calendar hangs next to the wooden bed, with notes marking the duration of about 60 days.

Is it coma time?

Even at such a close distance, Orson still couldn't feel any "breath of life" from the girl

But... that [Melody] is still flowing slowly.

Like a moth chasing a flame, Orson was attracted by the melody, and slowly walked to the girl.Total darkness--

I don't know what happened, when I came back to my senses, I was already wrapped in endless darkness.

Orson tried his best not to let his consciousness be washed away, and when his brain was concentrating, some changes occurred in the chaotic and disorderly darkness.

The pitch-black infinity is gradually arranged and combined, just like a stave, turning into an existence with rhythm and arrangement meaning.

Then, suddenly, the light burst out and flickered out, so strong that Orson had to close his eyes.

When it opened again, Orson found himself sitting in a dandelion garden.

The endless light green dandelion fields spread to the edge of the horizon, and beside Orson, sat a girl.

"Xiao Mori, did you go to fight again today?"

The girl was Orson's childhood sweetheart, she pouted and asked about Orson, whose head was wrapped in bandages.

"Because those bastards said you are a short-lived ghost! If you don't teach this group of people a lesson, they can say anything!"

Orson clenched his fists angrily in response, while the girl burst out laughing.

"Those people are right. Anyway, Komori, why don't you try to be kind to this world? Contact this world with kindness, and maybe you will get unexpected good things~"

The girl smiled and suggested to Orson, but the latter still frowned.

"That's not the case... This world is not that simple. Even a gentle guy like you who smiles at everyone won't get anything in return, so I'd rather—"

Before he finished speaking, Orson's palm was tightly held by the girl.

"No, I won't stop your 'evil', because that's the way you choose to live, but don't sacrifice your kindness for me, Komori, it's not worth it."

The girl smiled at Orson, but for some reason, Orson couldn't see the other's face clearly.Dandelions filled the air with a gust of breeze, soft and ethereal like a white curtain.

"Go look for a better existence, look for the existence that you are determined to give up everything for her, even this gentle existence."

"Wait a moment--"

When I came back to my senses, the dandelion garden in the dream disappeared, and the pure white fluff turned into cold snowflakes.

"What's going on...huh?"

Orson's consciousness returned to the wooden house on the edge of the camp. After a short period of feeling lost, Orson suddenly found that he did not know when he was holding the left hand of the unconscious Elafia girl in front of him.

"I'm sorry!"

Orson panicked and wanted to let go of his hand, but he suddenly found that it was not he who held Xiao Lu's hand, but the other party was holding Orson's hand tightly.

Could it be that……?

Before he had time to think, Orson suddenly felt a warm current from his back—no, the first moment could be called "warm", but soon this warmth turned into "burning" .

"Boom!!"

The fragile wooden door was slammed open, and Orson only had time to look back to see the true face of the person who rushed in—Talulah, and in the next second, he was directly thrown to the ground by the opponent.

Tallulah put her left hand against Orson's chest, and with her right hand she drew out the big sword at her waist, pointing the sharp point at Orson's throat.

"The person I killed with this sword last time was the culprit of everything. You don't deserve to be the second dead, but I don't mind!"

"Wrong!?"

Tallulah yelled, and Orson yelled too, one was ruthless, the other confessed.

"I, I, I just felt a certain breath... or [melody]? Anyway, something similar came here, and I didn't do anything after that! I seem to see something, um, I... What did you see? It seems very nostalgic, very nostalgic, but..."

Orson became a little incoherent as he spoke. Ever since he was locked up with the infected in the barn waiting to die and witnessed the passing of countless lives, Orson's mental state has become a little abnormal.

"..."

Seeing Oser, who was suppressed by herself on the ground, speaking incoherently because of fear of death, Tallulah didn't stab the big sword, but was stunned, because the corners of the eyes of the young man in front of her were filled with transparent liquid

"...Did you cry because you were afraid of death? Can you face death honestly like a man or a warrior?"

Tallulah sighed and asked Orson.

"Is there really no option to not die!? And I'm not here...Huh? What's going on...Why am I crying?"

Orson realized it later, and only then realized that the liquid was not his own cold sweat, but tears flowing from his eyes.

What's going on... There is obviously nothing to be sad about, why is this happening?

Unlike Orson who was flustered and confused, and at the same time blushed "because I felt super embarrassed crying in front of girls", Tallulah just looked at the young man in silence.

The guy has acted like a pure idiot so far, but for some reason, there's nothing impurity in his behavior—that is, the guy's clumsiness really doesn't look fake.

"What the hell are you..."

"I heard a strange sound!" "Is the sound coming from this side?" "It seems to be near here, please search!"

The voices of the infected people came from outside the house, which not only interrupted Tallulah's words, but also made Pedrak show a "panic" expression for a moment.

"--Well!"

Tallulah immediately got up from the ground and put away the big sword. She quickly looked around, and set her sights on the wardrobe on the other side of the room. She opened the wardrobe door without hesitation, but before Tallulah got in, she turned around Orson, who was confused on the ground, hesitated for half a second and then returned to Orson.

"Don't say anything"

"Huh? I—— woo!?"

Orson was directly stuffed into the closet by Tallulah, and then got into the closet himself.

"This room—is that the unconscious teacher?" "Let's not bother her, it's been so long since Tallulah brought her back, and she still hasn't woken up?"

Outside the closet, several infected people were talking in the room, and inside the closet, Tallulah and Orson were almost stuck together, and Orson could see his own from the pupils of the other side In the reflection, you can even see the hot air exhaled from the nose of this infected person who will become the driving force behind countless disasters in the future and bear tens of thousands of lives on his body.

Putting aside the heat, Orson once again felt a certain [melody], which was different from the simple but peaceful chord sound before, this time the melody he felt was like some kind of forbearing drumbeat, in which However, it was mixed with an extremely dissonant, weird and piercing sound.

But Orson didn't have time to listen to the melody, nor did he have the energy to experience the touch of the "walking natural disaster" up close.