He couldn't take it!
He really couldn't take it anymore!
Just then, he suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs. He whipped his head around, then immediately spotted the girl coming downstairs in her pajamas, bleary-eyed, and lit up with delight.
Long, slender legs, baggy pajamas, long black hair, and a girl's face that looked incredibly similar to Big Brother's.
"L-Lin Ying!!"
At that moment, he was so flustered that he seemed to have found his savior, his entire being rekindled with the hope of survival.
But just as he excitedly opened his mouth to say something...
Lin Ying, seemingly still half asleep, walked down barefoot in her pajamas, her lashes lowered with exhaustion. Under his vacant gaze, she acted as though she hadn't even noticed her parents exchanging gunfire in the living room.
She picked up the broom and dustpan in the corner.
Then she began sweeping up the fragments of the bottles and jars shattered by stray bullets.
Bang-
A bullet brushed past the long hair beside her ear and shattered a cup on the table.
She brushed her hair aside, reached out, and deftly swept the broken glass on the table into the trash can, continuing her cleanup all the way to the feet of her murderously gun-blazing mother.
"Mom, lift your foot."
Clatter-
The sound of shell casings being swept up.
Bai Yi: (꒪Д꒪)!!
Then, under Bai Yi's dumbfounded gaze, the girl finished clearing the rubbish off the floor, sleepily picked up her toothbrush and towel, and leisurely headed toward the downstairs bathroom through the hail of bullets.
Clunk.
The door closed.
Bai Yi sat blankly in that corner. His mouth opened, but he couldn't get a single word out.
At that moment, he even began seriously questioning his own perception. Could it be that this world