‘then explain why there are deep words on their equipment, even on the faces of soldiers. they are not people who are deeper than.’

‘okay, okay, don't cry. Let's go, aunt. If we don't go for a while, we'll bee corpses.’

波蒂說著拉著瑪利亞走了。

可是一旁的廢墟開始作響。

波蒂撿起一旁的鐵棍慢慢的走了過去。

他將廢墟給掀開，裡面是一個女人，她的懷裡有三個孩子，這些孩子看上去七八歲，女人已經死了，看樣子是在第一波火炮覆蓋時被倒塌的建築給壓死的，結合著死亡地點，這裡是三個孩子的臥室，女人應該是被爆炸聲吵醒，她立馬來到這裡保護孩子，這幾個孩子應該是因為母親的保護和廢墟，沒有被剛剛計程車兵看見。

波蒂看著他們三個，拉著瑪利亞走了。

瑪利亞將他的手甩開。

‘If you want to go, go by yourself.’

‘what are you doing?’

‘I want to save these three children, leaving them here will die sooner or later, and I want to take them away and let them live.’