Chapter 50

　　In a long-abandoned warehouse in dust. 　　Dust. 　　The smell of rotten. 　　Simple wooden sign. 　　Blood stains. 　　Traces of dirt on the ground that has just been renovated. 　　Everyone clearly proves that Berry has... has been met with misfortune... 　　"Berry!" 　　Xyla collapsed and rushed forward, pulling out the blood-stained wooden sign with all her strength. 　　Nathan also rushed forward. The two did not care about it, had no time to find other tools, and was in a hurry so they directly dig the underground soil with both of their hands. 　　Xyla did not dare to cry and what’s more, she had no time to cry. 　　Her heart hardly beating at all. 　　What she fear most now was that she would suddenly dug some of Berry parts... 　　Xyla didn't know if she held Berry's cold hand and lifeless little face, would she go crazy in an instant, run out to kill, or kill herself instead. 　　Imagination made the proc