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"Sorry to interrupt your memories."

Valentine lowered her head, held the rotary pistol in her right hand, and covered the muzzle of the pistol with her left hand, making a "stop" gesture. Anfia retracted her thoughts, and once again a highlight appeared in her eyes.

Looking straight at the man in front of you.

"You said, you saw a execution ground where the Integration Movement was executed?"

Valentine stared at the girl's beautiful eyes without hiding the doubts in her eyes. His smile was distorted and his eyebrows were raised high, looking like a clown.

Similarly, this also shows how powerful the impact of Anfia's words on Valentine is.

Integrated Movement Execution Integrated Movement…

"Are you sure you read it right?"

Valentine waved her arms, Anfia sat on the chair, her eyes attracted by the rotating pistol in the other party's hand, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was afraid that the pistol would hurt her.

After all, it is just a little girl who has touched a gun for the first time. It is normal for her to be afraid of murderous things like a pistol, and she is also worried that it will go fire. As a rotary wheel pistol, it is a single-action rotary wheel pistol.

The probability of TOZ-36 going off fire can be said to be zero.

Unless there is any accident, you can press the hammer that requires enough force to press before touching the trigger.

"Are you sure the people killed on the execution grounds were members of the Integration Movement wearing uniforms and masks like you? Instead of ordinary city-cutting people?"

Since the execution was mentioned, the scene of the integration movement burning, killing and looting that Valentine saw in the spiritual space that day also appeared in his mind again, but it was soon suppressed by him.

"I'm sure."

Anfia nodded without a trace of hesitation.

"Okay, continue your memories."

Valentine had nothing to say.

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I...I don't know what I've seen.

Oh, of course, it's a execution ground, I know this. In history books, in news, and in countless articles that praise Usas's courage and the great deeds of the king, there are always a few pictures about it.

The scenes in front of you are the same as those in the pictures.

The crowds were crowded together like white waves around a high platform. I couldn't see their faces clearly, and I could only feel the heavy and breathable depression on these people. They were like corpses,

Standing blankly in front of the execution platform, he looked at the executioners and criminals on the platform with his neck raised. The executioners are their brothers and sisters, and so are the prisoners.

Unlike those onlookers' integrated movements, the uniforms of the executioners standing on the high platform were not pure white, with bright red blood on them. The robes on them were different from those thin robes worn by ordinary soldiers. Look,

It's much thicker, with a lot of fluff on the edge of the hood, which looks very warm, but I can't feel any warmth. They all have a bright red ribbon hanging on their chests, and I don't know what it is

It was dyed so brightly, was it blood or pigment or something. I only knew that in these people, I felt a strong sense of fear and chill, which was incomparable to ordinary integrated sports soldiers.

There were only a few special soldiers standing on the platform, but I felt from them that were far stronger than those onlookers. If the integrated movement of onlookers was just a group of hyenas, then these soldiers dressed in special clothes were

It is a group of tigers, with wild beasts with long-lasting teeth and claws but still extremely sharp.

And the one standing in front of the platform...

I don't know how to describe him, a monster or a human.

He is about three meters tall, with big horns as twisted as the roots of an old tree, covered with decay and foul yellow and darkness. If a crow had stopped on that horn now, I would not have felt disobedient.

And, because that is the most suitable combination with those big horns, just as decay has always accompanied death. His head is also very big, but I can't see his face clearly because there is a long, like a sheep skull.

The mask directly covered his face and wrapped the entire head. The outside of the mask showed a metallic luster, but it was covered with deep cracks. I don't know if the mask was born like this or was caused by war

The mark on the brand. Although this mask made me unable to see his face clearly, the monster's eyes appeared clearly in my vision, and it also made me understand that this guy standing on the high platform like a mountain can only

Deserve of the name of a monster.

What kind of eyes are they?

It was as red as if it was completely made of blood. But I understand that those eyes were definitely not as simple as blood...

The eyes were baptized by countless dead lives and torn souls, as terrifying as his appearance, and trembling.

Unlike all other integrated movements, the monster was not wearing a white robe, but an old set of armor. I remember the style of this armor, which was only the elite of Usas' army.

The equipment worthy. It's just that unlike what I saw on TV or paintings, the surface of this armor was covered with blood and dirt, and was full of rust and scratches. It seemed to be weathered and not passed many times.

Maintenance. But because of this, this armor makes me feel that it is an extremely perfect match with this monster. A monster like him should be paired with this worn-out equipment, which exudes death from beginning to end

With the smell of decay, it seems that the God of Death has lost its meaning of existence in his hands. He is the God of Death on the battlefield.

But soon, I remembered his identity. Monster-like body shape, twisted horns, bright red eyes. These trembling racial characteristics are only possessed by Wendigo, the Sakaz people, and in Usa

There is only one person who can wear this armor...

Bozorcasti.

As a nobleman, I know much more about the news circulating among the senior officials of Usas than ordinary people. And the rumors about Bozorcasti, both nobles and ordinary people, have heard of. A demon, for the sake of

The Usas Empire dedicated its youth. In order to expand its territory by the previous Usas Emperor, his military achievements and legends could allow the most eloquent minstrels to sing for three days and three nights, so naturally his strength was not needed.

Word.

I was just surprised, just like seeing this execution ground for the integration movement, why is it here, among our enemies, the legend of Usas.

But soon, the legendary movements stopped me thinking. He raised the long halberd in his hand and waved it to an integrated sports soldier kneeling beside him.

You should be able to think of the next scene. I didn't close my eyes, just watching the blood gushing out from the cross section of my neck, watching the heads of those people rolling on the ground like footballs. One more

A member of the integration movement was killed, and the ribbons on the chest of the executioners became brighter and even stabbed my eyes.

The execution took a short time, but dozens of soldiers were executed. What surprised me was that none of the integrated sports soldiers around the execution platform stood there and looked at Wu

The hero of Sars kills his brothers and sisters.

At first, I thought those executed were ordinary people wearing integrated sportswear, and this was just their cathartic behavior. But after seeing the onlookers' reactions, I overturned this conjecture.

So, who else in this city deserves the integration movement to kill them so cruelly?

I don't understand, nor do I want to understand. My purpose is to escape from this city, rather than to think here about why the heroes of Usas rebel and why the integration sports kill their compatriots. And just as I was about to turn and leave

, I suddenly remembered something...

Bozorcasti's loyalty to Usas is undoubtedly his own reason for joining the integration movement. A patriot participated in an organization that resisted the government, but executed his companions after the invasion.

What is it for?

Because these people killed Usas's people indiscriminately during the invasion and destroyed Usas' land?

No, this is too much.

The moment the idea came, I rejected it and left here with a lighter pace. As I walked a corner, I bumped into a soldier who was in charge of the integrated movement. He also had a watch in his hand.

, I recognize that watch belongs to my house.

What would you do when you suddenly meet a stranger who is completely different from your clothes on a land that has been transformed into ruins?

Trust me, you will be stunned for a few seconds before you raise the weapon in your hand and give it to him.

But luckily, I was idle for a shorter time than he did.

This place is full of soldiers from the integration movement. There was a hero from Usas on the execution ground just now. If I do this, my chances of escaping will be minimized. But if I don't do that, I will die.

The bastard in front of him was machete.

I took out my hand gun and pointed it at the guy in front of me. I pressed down the hammer with my right thumb, and pulled the trigger with my index finger.

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"You killed that guy?"

Valentine shook the gun in her hand and threw out the bullet nest with a bang. He picked up the bullet on the table and stuffed it into the bullet nest. He had just taken Anfia into the room

He took the pistol from the other party's hand. In order to carefully observe the details of the pistol, Valentine also deliberately locked out a bullet and a shell inside. The shell was Anfeiya just now

The evidence left by shooting Valentine, he can still smell the pungent smell attached to it.

In addition to the shell, the pistol also has three rounds of bullets. This is a rotating pistol that can hold six bullets. It seems that before encountering Valentine, Anfia had solved two enemies.

"Yes, the distance is very close, I can press the pistol against his head and shoot."

Anfia was still immersed in the memories and did not notice Valentine's actions.

"The loud noise caught the attention of those integrated movements, and I was caught, and it was obvious. However, the Usas hero gave me another option besides being imprisoned..."

"Join them?"

Valentine took the matter. He closed the nest and rubbed it hard with his left hand, making the nest turn as fast as a windmill, and the squeaking sound filled the entire room. Anfia was not surprised by this.

In her eyes, this man was just bored to relieve boredom, and she was also very clear about her storytelling level.

"Yes."

Anfia nodded.

"I have no other way to live. But in fact, if I don't join them, I don't feel like I'm going to have many days to live."

Her voice was a little lonely.

"A few days after joining the integration exercise, some adverse reactions occurred in my body. After the doctor's diagnosis, I was diagnosed with ore disease."

Just like the winter wind of Usas, the bad news always came so rapidly that Anfia could not recognize the facts for a while. She even thought that the doctor in front of her was making fun of her, a newcomer who was forced to join the integration movement.

However, when she touched the hard objects on her body while she was sleeping that night, Anfia seemed to understand why Bozorcasti gave her a chance to join the integration movement.

She has inevitably become a member of the infected person and a sibling to everyone in the integration movement.

“And then, you stayed in the integration movement all the time?”

Valentine stopped the movement in her hand, and the non-stop turning of the bullet nest came to an abrupt end like the sound. He put down the gun in his hand and stretched.

"Ah... Please forgive me for sleeping too late last night."

"Yes. From the core city of Chernobyl to the branch city of Chernobyl in the wilderness outside the Longmen, to the current Longmen. Like all other integrated sports soldiers, I am for the 'infected country' in the mouth of that leader.

Running."

"Although I don't believe what the dragon girl said."

It is undeniable that Talula's speech is very contagious. But no matter how infectious it is, the things she promises are unrealistic, and anyone with a normal mind will understand this.

But they still fight for Talula.

"Because they don't know what else they can do now besides fighting for this impossible ideal."

Anfia's mouth was raised, full of bitterness.

"When I first joined the integration movement, I just wanted to escape, but the fact that I became an infected person slapped the flames. As a nobleman, I knew that I had hated infected people so much, and I also knew that I had once been abhorred by myself.

How painful it is now. I didn't sleep well that night and woke up many times by nightmare. Every time I fell asleep, I was in my mind the scenes of oppressing the infected person I had seen, but in those scenes, I became a victim

"

"That night after, I really became a part of the integration movement. The guy I killed didn't cause me any trouble. They even gave me some ammunition plundered from the police station to get me.

As a shooter, train it.”

"There is no inhumane treatment I imagine. They treat me like real brothers and sisters. I can even feel a stronger family affection from these soldiers than my father."

"but……"

Valentine interrupted Anfia.

"I think you should understand what the Integration Movement did when it first broke into Chernobyl."

He now feels that Anfia is blinded by the good side of the integration movement and selectively forgetting the sins they have committed. But no matter how glorious a person is, the mistakes they have made are still

It won't disappear.

"And, your father died at their hands, right?"

"really."

Anfia did not deny Valentine's statement, but her next words shocked the little dragon man.

"But Bozorkas found the soldier who killed my father that day, and he tied the man up and threw it in front of me, and asked me to choose the fate of this guy."

"I shot him in the head."

...

"It's really... simple and crude."

Valentine didn't know what she should say.

"Yes, like the soldiers who ruined the city. Bozorcasti's team existed in Cherish for every day, and that execution ground existed for a day. Every day, soldiers were executed, and there was no other reason, only one.

”

"They committed unforgivable crimes in Chernobyl."

"This method is very effective. At first, there were people who didn't listen to the snow monsters, but more and more people were executed, and the disharmonious voices among the soldiers became lower and lower."

In prosperous times, benevolent policies are implemented, and in troubled times, heavy rules are used.

No matter which world you put this sentence, it will be out of date. In the midst of chaos, no one will listen to you talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality. Only bloody deterrence will make people obedient.

"Although there are still traitors in the integration movement, their numbers are already very small, and they have become very honest, and the fact is that the almost intact Longmen slum is the fact."

Anfia remembered the day they attacked the Longmen Slum.

"And, some of the damaged buildings you see on the slum streets, the bodies killed and hung on street lights... are all done by locals in Longmen. Although Mephist acquiesced to his subordinates commit crimes, now

At this time, not many people will do that.”

"The anger that has been oppressed by Chernobyl for a long time has been vented a lot. They have no need to vent about the gantry. Moreover, the leader has also said that the gantry is a city that integrates its own movement, and they will not destroy it.

Your future home.”

"Our future home."

Valentine sneered.

"Do you really believe it? I think the home Talula mentioned is the prison and mine in Longmen."

"Don't believe it, but we have to."

Anfia sighed, her voice suddenly became extremely tired.

"Because we know that there is no place for us in this world."

The integration movement chose to use violence to resist oppression, but it directly slaughtered a city. When these infected people woke up, they could only stare at the blood in their hands and the corpses on the ground. These people themselves cut off their own way of retreat, and now they

You can only move forward, no matter what monster stands ahead.

What about retreating?

Everyone will be done.

"As I just said, we no longer know what we can do except obey the leader's orders, because there is nothing to do."

The integration movement requires a leader, but their leaders choose to let these people die. Some people understand that there is a fire pit in front of them, but they can only jump down and look forward to the impossible hope that one day in the future will appear in themselves.

before.

"But you don't have to stay here. This world is big and there are many places to survive..."

Valentin wanted to say something, but he also embarrassedly discovered that the current integration movement had no other ending except being destroyed.

Yes, this organization has changed and has the potential to transform into a real organization that fights for the infected, just like Rhode Island. However, they lack a leader, a leader who can lead them on the right path.

Is Rhode Island OK?

Valentine didn't know.

But he knew one thing, Rhodes Island is still a business, not a charity organization. Rhodes Island will take in strange people and strangers to join them, but what about so many ordinary infected people?

All are sent to factories and B-level residential areas?

Let’s not talk about whether these infected people will go to the island. The infected people who leaked from a city now include infected people from Longmen slums. Can Rhode Island be installed?

I'm afraid I won't be eaten clean every minute.

So, where is the leader who can lead the remaining integration movement back on track?

Don't know, no one knows.

Anyway, it's not himself.

"All right."

Valentine slapped the table. He couldn't save one organization, but he couldn't save one person?

"Have you heard of Rhode Island?"