Who I Am Brother's
Episode 137's

I am yu chen no, I am Ricci who prevents the same thing that my brother suffered from never happening again, never, I am willing to die to make it happen. Let's start the story of this novel.

Although she was traumatized by blood but Ricci still helped the sick person in the treatment tent, quickly and swiftly, a friendly smile withstood her reaction (dizziness and vomiting the most severe, fainting) to blood. Occasionally coming out for a breath of fresh air despite the fishy smell of blood mixed with dust, after vomiting several times, Ricci looked towards the explosion. Perhaps this will stop if I advance to the ugh vanguard before that (tying the cloth around the nose and mouth as a mask). I had Heup endure the turmoil in my stomach that wanted to break the contents. Ricci came forward with a stick, water and cloth as first aid. Forward and forward, in the ruins there was someone who was hit by a fragment of the building he asked for help with a voice that was almost inaudible and almost gave up, maybe in vain he cried out with all his might, not seeing someone who wanted to help her, well I was buried in the debris of the destroyed building, my eyes only saw a small light that pierced through the stone in front of me, uhk dust this dust keeps me from breathing, here stuffy, dark and narrow, my throat is dry, I'm thirsty hah hah se one please find me. His eyes are closed and his breathing stops but "son, son, your son is fine" A man ran up to him with a finger that was injured by removing the stone in front of the child's face, and without the child realizing tears were flowing from his cheek. The next child also suffered similar things but he died in a different place than his found one part separated from his body and when the front Guard team (tracking team) saw a hand that was waving towards him they, at that moment they saw a supernatural reality. Because when the fragments of the building were removed there seemed to be disembodied hands with blood flowing around them, like there was a sadistic killer who massacred all without exception a small child. just thinking about it has made my feathers stand up and be horrified but "Hi y'all I found a body without arms, t the hand that is waving towards us that mi belongs to the child, eh a what do you mean (see the corpse again) hikc aaaaaaark ha ha ghanguuu lariiii kyaaaaak. They left with fear and forgot the fact that they were a front guard team (the SAR team) in charge of evacuating the bodies as well as rescuing the wounded.

Two days trip full of vomit, Ugh uhk today is the third day and my head keeps spinning, want it to feel like I fainted but "master" Hmm, please help find my friend, yes alright. the little boy I was carrying right now, I found under the rock where I was standing as I traveled to the front line. She cried silently as her oppressing rock was stepped on by me but luckily she did not die as I tried to save her, it's a miracle because the boy survived the crush of the big rock that surrounded him, when he was small