Chapter 171 The grief-stricken women, determined to be stolen by ghosts and gods [5400](1/3)
When the last string of flames turned into burning thin smoke, the firefighters who had disappeared from the town fire could finally search for the dead in the ruins.
During this period, the officials who followed the prison room and counted all the prisoners who had successfully escaped from the prison.
It is reported that because the fire started too fast and too fierce, the prison guards had no time to open all the cells on and off the prison house.
Therefore, only a small number of prisoners who escaped successfully were lucky.
Although the officials carefully verified the "survivor list" several times at the unanimous request of the General Office and others, no matter how many times they checked, Qing Deng's name was found...
Faced with this fact, the general manager felt his body and his heart falling straight to the ground and to the deepest part of the ground.
But even so, the Chief Officer still said to himself: You can't draw a conclusion so quickly! Jujun's life is very hard! How could he die so easily! He must be alive! Yes! He must be alive!
The headmaster put all his hopes on the search for the fire disappearance of the town.
As long as Qing Deng’s body is not found, it means he is still alive!
Removing the ruins and searching for the dead - this kind of work cannot be done by amateurs, and it must be handled by professionals.
Therefore, the General Office could only wait anxiously outside the disaster area.
No matter what Kondo and his group said or persuaded them, the General Office was unwilling to leave and stubbornly "stayed at their posts".
The Chief Executive is not alone.
Because Sanako and Kinoshita Mai both made the same choice as hers.
The three girls never left Xiao Chuanma Town and never left.
It is said that Elorti had also planned to come to help, but Westerners were really not suitable for such crowded occasions, so under Anthony's strong opposition, they had to give up.
Time passes by bit by bit.
Just when the sky turns dark again—
"Ah! Mr. Aima!"
The General Office quickly approached Aima who was walking towards them.
"Mr. Arima, what's going on?"
It will be much more convenient for him to deal with firefighters who are also a member of the Ministry of Fire Recovery.
"... Just now, Machihuo Yui found the last corpse in the ruins of the prison yashima."
Speaking of this, Ama paused for a moment.
He bit his lower lip, and the expression on his face was dominated by intense sadness.
Looking at Aima's expression, the light in the chief's eyes disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
No, don't...!
The Chief Officer made a sad plea in his heart.
Don't say it out!
The chief executive subconsciously raised his hands.
She wanted to cover her ears.
She didn't want to hear Aoma's next words.
But... it's too late.
"It is judged that... the body shape of the corpse that was found in the end is exactly the same as that of the Orange Lord..."
After speaking, Aima closed his eyes in pain.
Arima's pronunciation is very clear and his voice is very clear. He also speaks Japanese in a standard Edo accent.
But the chief officer still couldn't understand what he was saying.
I can't understand the meaning in Youma's words...or rather: refuse to understand and recognize the meaning in Youma's words.
A strange tremor rushed from the soles of his feet and rushed into the depths of his mind.
There was a barrier around the body that was isolated from sound.
The sounds around, the sounds of the world gradually faded away and disappeared.
There was a tinnitus in my ears, and I could only hear a buzzing noise.
The trembling in the brain gradually turned into dizziness.
The chief officer felt dizzy and his body seemed to have lost balance.
He could not even distinguish the location of the sky and the earth, could not sense himself, and forgot that he was a man named "Okita Mainji".
It seemed that it was 1 second later, and it seemed that 1 year later, Harada's roar brought back the consciousness of the Lord.
"Hey! Mr. Aima! Are you saying it all true? Did you really hear it wrong?"
Harada rushed up with a quick step and grabbed Aima's clothes.
"Hey, Harada, don't do this!"
Nagakura grabbed Harada's wrist and wanted to break Harada's hand apart.
In terms of seniority, identity and title, young people like Harada should not be so rude to Arima.
But no matter how hard Nagakura tried, Harada's hands remained motionless.
"Secretary General, you..."
Tu Fangyu stood behind the General Office at some point. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he wanted to speak but stopped.
The headmaster turned as if he was looking at something, and his eyes were empty, without looking at nothing, scanning the surroundings.
Harada, who was excited, still grabbed Ama's clothes.
Nagakura suppressed Harada.
Kondo's face was full of sadness.
Tu Fang gave her a worried look.
Inoue's body swayed slightly.
A look of loss appeared on Saito's cheeks.
The loyal old servant of Qingdeng's family: Jiubingwei sat on the ground and cried loudly.
Kiryu's expression was as normal, but there was a vague thunder between his eyebrows.
Chiba Shigetaro looked in disbelief.
As for her two rivals...
Kimura blinked, then blinked several times, as if confirming the clarity of the vision.
Then, she walked forward carefully like a baby who had just learned to walk...
The next moment, the girl staggered and her delicate body leaned forward, like a puppet with silk thread removed.
Fortunately... at the critical moment before she fell to the ground, Kiryu quickly stopped the fragile puppet that was shaking and trembling.
At this moment, the girl in red, who was already petite, became a little smaller in an instant.
"Woo, woo woo woo..."
I saw that in the eyes of Kishita Mai, tears filled her eyes.
Tears as big as peas slid one by one across the bloodless face and dripped to the ground.
The red lips opened and closed repeatedly, but failed to turn what they wanted to say into specific words.
"Woo, woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
The crying sounds rapidly become stronger.
The accumulated emotions burst out like a flood.
Kimura, who could no longer hold back her tears, was in pain.
I cried so sadly, and I felt so sad.
Kiryu didn't say anything... he just hugged her silently and watched her quietly...
Another love rival of the Ministry of Justin...Sanako's reaction was almost the same as that of Kinoshita Mai.
No matter what happened to this person, even if he was kidnapped by the madmen from the Yi Group, he could still be safe. He did not change his calm nature, did not show any negative emotions, and did not cry.
When the Chief Executive's gaze turned to her, he saw that his pink neck was raised and he looked up at the sky.
Due to perspective, the chief minister could not see what expression was on Sanako's face.
Strangely, the chief officer felt that he was very calm now.
No shock, no at a loss.
Even though he suddenly faced the situation of "Qingdeng is dead", the General Office did not make any abnormal actions in front of everyone.
But the body's perception is getting stranger... Everything that comes into view seems to lack reality.
To be continued...