"Is it just a nightmare?"

Ban Yang was still in shock when he woke up.

But after realizing that it was a nightmare, I had a brief chat with Sir Alisha Thorne, and my inner tension and uneasiness gradually dissipated.

"Hoo ~"

Then a long light breath came out.

"I hope it's just a nightmare..."

However, although it was just a nightmare, I don't know why ban Yang still had some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"How much food do we have left?"

The deepest part of the cellar was silent, and everyone seemed to sleep again.

At this time, the chief Ranger spoke suddenly again, but his voice was still very low.

"Only three days at most."

This time, it was not Alisha Thorne's turn to speak. Sitting opposite Banyang, Yulun, the night watchman conscription officer "wave crow", whispered.

"Only three days?"

Ban Yang felt a little nervous when he heard this sentence. He knew that there was not much food, but he didn't expect that there was only so much left in the cellar at the bottom.

There are a lot of materials stored in the cellar of Lindong City, but most of them are on the upper floors.

However, during this month's hiding, because of various accidents, they have been forced to escape to the bottom layer. In front of the old ancestors such as the "snow Hu king", we should know that the older the tomb, the deeper and darker it is buried.

The ancestral tombs of the stark family are still further down, but they are already collapsed areas and are more dangerous. Therefore, the food reserves here are not much, only the rations for the last three days are left.

Sure enough, Yulun's voice fell, and all the survivors in the scene were slightly agitated.

Today, there are probably dozens of people who have fled to the bottom of the cellar.

Among these people are night watchmen and coalition soldiers, most of whom are soldiers from the north, as well as two soldiers from the West and soldiers from the river bend.

"There are only three days of food and water. What should I do?"

I couldn't see my cheeks clearly in the dark. I could only hear the voice to argue. Someone said anxiously, but the voice seemed to be a little louder, which caused the movement on the upper floor of the cellar. For a moment, everyone was quiet with tacit understanding.

Then after a long time, there was no new movement, and everyone was relieved.

Sir Alisha Thorne shook his fist slightly and scolded in a low voice of annoyance.

"Have you forgotten the mistakes you made some time ago?"

"Or do you want to die together?"

After all, sir Elisha had been the commander of the tangaryan army. He had rich experience and authority. Coupled with his age in his forties, he could be called the father of many people present. Therefore, when he began to scold, everyone kept silent.

But then a long time passed, and finally someone couldn't help asking softly again, but this time the mood control was better, not just anxious.

After all, they have been trapped here for a month. This month, they haven't even slept well. They are worried every day. They live in a completely silent environment. Everyone is numb with fear.

Die

If you really die, it's still a relief.

"What should I do?"

"Are we going to starve to death in three days?"

His voice fell into the cellar and there was silence. Everyone's breathing was a little heavy. This is really a problem that is about to be faced.

Although there is water, but there is no food, they will starve sooner or later.

"The bottom layer stores less food."

At this time, Banyang took a deep breath and suddenly opened his mouth.

"The food is on the upper two floors, but we lost it. After three days, there are only two ways. Either stay here and starve to death, become a ghost, get up and wander in the mausoleum, or rush out."

Ban Yang's words were very reasonable, but they made everyone present silent.

They didn't want to rush out before, but they lost a lot in an attempt about half a month ago and were forced to escape back and to the lowest level.

Because they couldn't see the outside, it was very troublesome to calculate the days. They counted the past time by listening to the footsteps of ghosts overhead.

Although there may be some errors and omissions, there is no way.

wait for death? Or die now?

This problem is very heavy, but for people trapped in the deepest cellar, this is the problem they are facing.

"I support rushing out!"

At this time, Yulun, the night watchman's conscription officer, spoke in support.

"I'd rather fight with these bastards than starve to death here!"

His words resonated with some soldiers. Everyone has been trapped here for more than a month. They are even numb to fear and have little hope of surviving.

Since the defeat, they have not obtained information from the outside world, nor do they know what the outside world is like now.

Human failure?

Did Jingze hold it?

Maybe the future will be the end of the world. The Legion of the dead captured King's landing and turned everyone into ghosts, whether poor farmers, high kings or noble lords.

In this way, their hearts are still balanced. At least everyone's destination is the same.

The long night shrouded, Westeros was completely reduced to ghosts, and there were walking corpses everywhere. It seemed that there was no difference between early death and late death.

Anyway, hope no longer exists. It's better to fight to the death with these monsters and die bravely.

"I'll go!"

"I also support it!"

"Just kill it!"

Juren's words received a positive response, but Sir Elisha still looked very calm.

In fact, he is also a little inclined to a desperate plan, because the current situation is very obvious, and there is only a dead end if he continues to wait.

Now it has been so long since the outside world. There may not be so many ghouls left in Lindong city. If you seize the opportunity, you may really be able to kill them.

"Have you made up your mind, Banyang."

Then Sir Elisha, whose hair was a little gray, said in a hoarse voice.

"There's no turning back when you rush out with your brothers."

Either escape or die on the way.

"Well, don't hesitate!"

Banyang took a deep breath and nodded firmly.

He pressed down the growing uneasiness in his heart and touched the Longjing dagger in his arms.

Now only three of the people present have Longjing daggers. They are the three of the night watchman. These three Longjing daggers were distributed to them in the night watchman basement before the collapse of the desperate Great Wall.

In fact, ban Yang didn't mention that the reason why he suddenly encouraged everyone to rush out from here was due to his inner uneasiness and nightmares not long ago.

Father, eldest brother and sister Leanna shed blood and tears and warned him to leave here quickly

"Go!"

Then, he said to do it. Ban Yang took out the long sword in his arms and suddenly stood up.

Dozens of soldiers trapped here also squeezed their weapons and rushed out after ban Yang.



Outside the winter city.

In the heavy snow flying all over the sky, a skeleton horse is carrying a thin man with a cold crown on his head to the city gate of Lindong city.

His eyes were burning with ice blue flames.

(end of this chapter)