[I hear the sound]

[Suddenly I heard the sound]

[Eeath]

[The lingering sound echoes below]

[Angels a]

[Anges meet on the horizon]

"What did you see?"

It was like a sudden thunder gushing out with flames of fear and anger, venting the long-depressed emotions in her heart to the world like a volcano erupting.

Valentine slowly turned her head in the direction of the sound, turning her neck frame by frame, and her pupils slowly shrank due to strong light. He held a German sword in his hand,

The light red light became more dazzling under the sudden light, as if it was covered with a thick layer of blood. Xing Yihuang let go of the collar that was holding in her hand and stared at the huge ball in front of Valentine.

The flames, a few blood lines cracked in the corners of her eyes. Her body was twisted like a ball of rubber, and her bones were tangled together in dislocation, and her whole body seemed to turn into a huge spring and hit Valentine. Her heartbeat

It rumbling at this moment, but it still couldn't suppress the malice that gushed out of the flame.

The black mist that appeared around Ye Yan's body finally materialized and began to dissipate around him, but it was still too slow compared to the malice pointing directly at life. The red chain appeared out of thin air, but it could not bind the flame at all.

Like the bullets Valentine fired at the gang that day, the flame was filled with the rage and hope of the shooter, and its ultimate goal would be to mercilessly smash Valentine's left eye and head.

The hook of the Dark Lock has taken action, and the target is a shooter who has only two steps in front of Valentine, and she can only do this. The bullet etched by the source stone is close at hand, and unless time is still, she will be unable to turn the world back.

But Valentin did not feel any sense of crisis. Just like so many times, he had become accustomed to the feeling of death, the stagnation of time in the moment before life passed away, and the sudden teasing of fate.

In the moment, there was no appearance of Xing Yihuang's heartbeat in his eyes, no appearance of twisting his body and bumping into him, nor did he see the red chain extending from Ye Yan's wrist, no hook lock thrown by the dark lock, and there was no even a trace of his vision.

The fireball that was swollen like a watermelon in front of him, even if the bullet was close enough to touch it in just a blink of an eye. What he saw was the attacker standing in front of him, behind the flames, the one who gave him a surprise

Guy.

Valentine mobilized his source stone skills for the last time, saw through the man's outfit, and saw the most real face under her skin. In the crazy twitching facial muscles and nerve currents, he found the problem just now.

The answer.

"I saw it..."

His heart is still beating.

"She's in fear."

"She is laughing."

[And I'm scanning to reach]

[Emperorally want to touch]

[The light on the surface]

[The glowing light on the surface]

[Light oherside]

[There is another light]

The red covered the earth, and the pain followed his footsteps. The flame finally plunged on Valentine's face, wrapped in a source stone etching bullet and rushed into his eye sockets. The thin retina was in an instant.

It was burned into ashes by the source stone flame, and there was no residue left, but it still gave the bullet a resistance, causing the source stone warhead to shatter in the eyeball, explode into countless pieces, rolling forward

OK, tearing all blocking tissues and bones.

Valentine's body lost its center of gravity and leaned back. It was like a deflated ball. He softened his whole body, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword, also let go of the blood-colored sword.

Dropped on the ground, making a dull sound, splashing a trace of dust - although the sword was blood red, it had never drunk a single person's blood. In this empty stronghold, Valentine and the other four killed no one

The soldiers of the integrated sports, but they received the most ruthless response from each other.

When the God of Death came to Valentine for the first time, he was lying on the ground and remembered the angel who had been by his side, and the sword that struck his neck two years ago. The turning point of fate

It is always abrupt, like the fatal injury caused by the Avengers, like Raphael who suddenly kicked open the door in his heart, like a hand gun that suddenly appeared in the hands of an integrated sports soldier.

But Valentine no longer wants to curse this damn fate, nor does she want to complain about her short life. Before death is about to come, he just wants to see the angel again and feel the warmth in her body and heart again.

.

Bright red blood flowed out of Valentine's eye sockets, his heart trembled faster and faster, and his body temperature flowed to the earth with the blood. But in his right eye where he could still see the light, a shadow of light was made of light.

Gradually taking shape.

The light curved, forming her long golden hair. The originally gray sky became spotless and extremely blue at this moment, reminding him of the sapphire he had seen on the Internet. A bird flew past with its wings and fell down.

A feather swayed in the air, drew an arc, dyed a faint hazy light. All the buildings and people around disappeared, leaving only a green grassland, Valentine lies on it, eyes open

, looking at the face slowly appearing in his vision.

A few strands of blond hair brushed on his face, with a hint of warmth, like its owner.

Valentine's wish came true, and she saw the angel before he died. Although he knew that this was just an hallucination caused by brain ischemia, the hallucination was extremely real at this moment. He could even feel the pillow under his head.

The softness of her thighs felt the touch of her hands gently rubbing her hair.

It's really beautiful, so beautiful that he never wants to leave or wake up.

But the sickle of the god of death was raised again, and Valentine could only wait for the harvest of fate.

At least this time, he died in a smile.

or……

[I feel the pages turning]

[Sense all this is changing too quickly]

[I see the dle burning down]

[Cannounced burned out]

[Before my eyes]

[It's right in front of me]

[Before my wild eyes]

[In front of my horrified eyes]

Quiet as death.

After a huge gunshot, the entire integration movement stronghold fell into silence. Whether it was the tied integrated soldiers, the soldiers holding weapons to resist the attack of the Long-10 team, or the ones who had just been destroyed by fish in the water in the crowd

Xing Yihuang and the other two fell silent at this moment.

As enemies of each other, they suddenly developed a very coincidental tacit understanding. They put down their weapons and moved their eyes to the position where the loud noise had just made. They looked at the Vayiman who was lying on the ground and were tied up by chains and still did not throw them away.

The integrated soldier with the rotary wheel gun stood quietly in place.

"That's... Anfia?"

A sport soldier tied up and sat by the wall hit his partner who was as miserable as him, waking up the guy who was still shocked by the gunshot. His voice sounded a little hoarse, as if he was very old.

big.

"Ah... it seems." The soldier who was hit shook his body and responded to answer.

"How could she have a pistol?"

"I don't know." The older integrated sports soldier relaxed his body, lying on the ground like a pool of mud, with his turbid eyes under his mask looking at Xing Yi, who was kneeling beside the fallen Waivan, who was like a sculpture.

Phoenix, a few strands of green hair leaked out of his hood.

"Do you believe in God?"

He suddenly asked his partner without thinking.

"Don't believe it."

The partner shook his head. In the world of Terra, besides Kalan and Rutland, there are only those lunatics from Agor, and few people from other countries or independent city-states have religious beliefs.

The man stopped talking, but closed his eyes and whispered something. After a brief silence, this small integrated sports base became lively again. However, the integrated sports soldiers who were originally fighting spirit were thrown away at this moment.

The weapons in his hand ran out like crazy, and no one chose to continue to resist. Ye Yan and the dark solitary also waved the weapons in their hands to pull the people back one by one, tied them all up, and the two of them cooperated together to

The prisoners were thrown at a relatively remote corner.

Xing Yihuang, who was kneeling on the ground, still had no movement. She lowered her head and her black hair hung down like a waterfall, making it impossible for these prisoners who fell to the ground to see her face clearly, but they could feel it clearly.

To something else spreads through this stronghold.

It felt like... The God of Death, who had just harvested Valentine, did not leave, but turned around and looked at everyone present.

"What is this??"

The integrated sports soldier next to the man kept dragging his legs, and his face was full of fear. But unfortunately, he was tied up with his hands, and there was a wall behind him. He could not take a step back at all, so he could only face the slowness.

The death threat that came.

The blood-stained sickle was held in the air by the god of death and slowly waved towards everyone, both of which were not too fast. The soldiers who integrated the movement used all their strength to run, but could not escape the sickle and waved it.

scope.

"God is merciful, and He will always accept the lost Lamb, no matter how late it is."

The man's tone became a little charlatan, he ignored the God of Death in front of him, and he still had the leisure to chat with his companions beside him.

"Then what should I...do?"

The soldier has given up treatment. The rope tied to him is very tight and he can't get it away. All he is waiting for is death. If he prayed to God before death and could be forgiven, he would still be willing to seize this and might put his soul into heaven.

Opportunity.

Death cannot be escaped, so you can only choose a better one in a bad ending.

"Come on, read with me."

The man smiled and the first believer who developed him read the familiar prayer.

—————————————————————

Half an hour ago, Longmen Slum.

Compared with the slums that were so quiet that they were dyingly quiet in the first two days, today's slums were rare and lively, just like the integration movement had just entered the gantry gate. A large number of integrated sports soldiers lined up and left their entrenched strongholds to go to the slums.

The connection with the Lower City area is to pick up the retreating compatriots. This combat integration movement has lost, but they have not lost very badly yet, and there is still a chance to escape - of course, this is the wishful thinking of the integrated sports soldiers.

But before the Heishan and Longmen Guard Bureau enter the slum, at least things can be recovered and their losses can be minimized. However, this does not mean there is no loss. There will always be some teams that deviate from the large army.

Just like an integrated sports soldier who is fleeing wildly in the alley, and four people behind her who are vicious.

"You run! Run your horse's Oriental Pearl Tower! Run!"

A Vaivan man had a ferocious expression, followed closely behind the integrated soldiers, with his arms posing afterimages, holding a German sword in his hand, and shouting at the extremely authentic Yanguo swearing.

Above, a rabbit in a black windbreaker waved the hook in his hand and threw it at the runaway soldier, but was dodged by the other party. A cat covered in black squatted on the shoulder of the Carters and meowed.

It seemed to be laughing at her accurate head.

"Hey, come down and run by yourself!"

The dark lock retracted its hook and threw it on a thick branch and swung it over, bringing her closer to the integrated soldier again. Ye Yan, who turned into a cat-shaped body, grabbed the dark lock's back with his two front paws, and was stunned.

It didn't fall off, and the witch hat on her head was as if it was stuck with glue without any movement.

"Has he always been like this?"

Ye Yan ignored the complaint of the secret lock, but looked at Xing Yihuang who was parkoured on the building not far away.

“…”

Xing Yihuang did not answer Ye Yan's question, and tried his best to fly over a bungalow that had turned into ruins, successfully surpassing the integrated soldiers who were crazy khaki on the ground.

"That seems to be that."

Although Xing Yihuang didn't say anything, Ye Yan could also see the answer from the other party's awkward eyes.

"Hey!"

Looking at Xing Yihuang who had jumped off the roof, Valentine threw the sword in her hand towards the soldier, successfully attracting the other party's attention. And just as he turned his head and looked at the sky.

When the long sword in the arc was in full swing, Xing Yihuang landed silently and gracefully on the ground like a cat, stretching out her fist at the guy in front of her.

"Well!"

The unlucky integrated sports soldier's face hit Xing Yihuang's fist and fell on the spot. However, she did not give up the hope of life, but shook her head and supported her upper body with her hands to run away again.

As a result, the long sword was inserted in front of her.

It was Xing Yihuang who was inserted, and Valentine's accurate head was not that good.

"You run again...run..."

Valentine stopped and stood in front of the soldier, gasping heavily. Although she was tired, the arrogant expression on her face did not decrease at all.

"Uh...Is it still time for me to apologize now?"

The soldier raised his hand, and his voice was a little dull because he was wearing a mask. This is a technician who integrates sports, a common ghost in the game. However, this ghost is not as powerful as in the game.

Her combat power is quite strong, because the ghost in reality has an extremely important task in addition to the task of infiltrating the enemy's defense line...

Manipulate drones.

Yes, most of the frost, Veyron and Blasting Drones in the game are controlled by ghosts. They are not smart enough to choose the enemy's fire and travel routes, so these technicians spend most of the time

They are all driving drones to play, and there are very few tasks that really require them to penetrate the enemy's defense line to obtain intelligence.

In addition to the drones flying in the sky that appear in the game, these ghosts are also responsible for controlling some drones running around the ground, just like small cars in the Rainbow Six Siege, which is also their acquisition of enemy intelligence.

The important way. A few minutes ago, the ghost unfortunately ran into Valentine and others on the way forward, and thus started a chase.

At the beginning of the chase, this ghost was not as tragically as he was now. As a member of the integration movement recruited in Longmen, she is very familiar with the streets and alleys in this slum.

She could run away with her eyes, and Valentine and the four of them were scattered around, and she even had time to play with the drone.

As for why Valentine is so angry...

Because this ghost was emitting a car that could discharge electricity, and she was only aiming at Valentine's electricity.

After all, Xing Yihuang cannot be electrostatically located at a high place. As a Carters, the hidden lock is extremely sensitive. Her hook is also extremely threatening to the car, so the ghost can only use electric shock car to bully the battlefield maneuver. Only standard Valentine

It's right.

The poor little dragon people were shot out and Tom called out.

Then she understood a truth: playing with mobile phones is very harmful.

While she was holding her mobile phone and controlling the car, she was happily igniting Valentine, Xing Yihuang fell from the sky with a cold face, and directly broke through the glass and smashed it in front of the ghost. She was so scared that she threw away her phone and didn't have time to pick it up and spread her legs.

I ran away, and I couldn't get rid of the angry female dragon on the road. I didn't have the chance to stop and rest until I was surrounded.

"Ha, when I called me just now, why didn't I expect that I would end up like this now?"

Valentine smirked, pulled the sword out of the ground, stretched out her index finger and bounced the sword body, making a crisp sound. The ghost's body shook, and the expression on the mask also turned into fear.

"Everyone is an infected person... the infected person will not bully the infected person!"

"Then what do you mean by calling me just now! Will you tell me about the infected people's peaceful and friendly family?!"

Valentine raised her hand and slapped the ghost in the head.

"Ah! I was wrong! Let me go!"

Ghost holds his head and squats on defense.

"Tell us everything you know! Otherwise, the next time you hit you, it will be a long sword!"

Valentine stabbed the sword in front of her and threatened her loudly, successfully obtained some information about the integration movement from the mouth of a crying ghost girl. After reporting some useful information to Kelsey, they put it in

The ghost marked the five flowers and threw it into a room and sent a message to the Longmen Guards Bureau. Immediately afterwards, Valentine and his group came to this integrated sports stronghold with empty defense and met a hand holding a wheelbarrow.

The gun soldier lost his life again.

Originally, this was just a very simple task, it was really simple.

But you never know where fate will dig a hole for you, how deep the hole is, whether there are ground thorns in the pit, and whether there are any thorns on the thorns.

————————I hope people are fine—————

The entire stronghold has been cleared, and everyone was captured by Ye Yan and the Dark Lock, except for a few who ran fast. Those tied up were locked in a locked room by them, while preventing these people from escaping.

It also avoided the possibility of Xing Yihuang going crazy and accidentally hurting her. In addition to the murderer who killed Valentine, she still stayed beside Xing Yihuang, but she no longer stood, but knelt on the ground, without any health.

He stopped and trembled, and the revolver in his hand also fell to the ground, at Valentine's feet.

There is something famous for its momentum in this world. The soldier felt endless despair from the invisible pressure emitted by Xing Yihuang.

She is dead unless a miracle happens.

In fact, the soldier fired only to survive at first, because Valentine raised the sword in her hand. But if her nerves were not so tense, her eyes could see the one.

The sword did not open its blade.

Valentine had no intention of killing her.

But she killed Valentine.

Ye Yan and the Seal Lock did not approach Xing Yihuang, but stood far away, holding the weapon in their hands. Ye Yan took out the potion he configured, and the Seal Lock tightened the hook lock in his hand. In just two months

During their relationship, they can understand the importance of Valentine to Xing Yihuang and how terrifying Xing Yihuang's combat power is.

But she couldn't just leave like this, so she could only watch from a distance to make the worst preparations.

It was unknown how long it had passed, but Xing Yihuang finally moved. She stood up slowly, turned around and looked at the integrated sports soldier kneeling in front of her, clenched her fists. An Shuo and Ye Yan sighed and closed their eyes.

The soldier kneeling on the ground looked at the dried tears on Xing Yihuang's face, and his eyes were gone. She closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

But history tells everyone that there is always hope in desperate situations.

With one hand, he held Xing Yihuang's wrist and stopped her movements.

"Oh, don't worry."

Similarly, history also tells us that blessings do not come in both directions, and misfortunes do not come in singularly.

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