I couldn't hear the sound, and someone covered my ears.

The world in front of me was gone, they took the initiative to leave my vision, and then covered with a thin layer of veil, everything became blurred.

The air choked my throat, as hard as a stone, pressing my voice into my neck and unable to move.

Since the blood red swelled in my eyes, the tower of hope collapsed after so many days of building it. The beams were broken, the nails were bent, and they turned into ruins under the weapons of those people.

Possibility of recovery.

All of this is my fault.

If I hadn't chosen to go back and help others at that time, if I had chosen another route at that time, if we rushed to the core tower at that time...

The sound as thin as a mosquito lingered in Leonid's ears, buzzing and making people feel unreal. If Anfia hadn't been sitting beside him, he would have felt like he was leaning against some collapsed mine.

The faint sound in the ears of the workers in the cave was the breeze that blew out of the cracks of the rocks.

However, now it seems that they have indeed become "income people". The team was wiped out, and the leader Shield Guard also died at the hands of the herd mercenaries. I am afraid that there will be no one except them.

Anfia sat on the ground and lowered her head. Leonid could not see her face, but he was sure that the little girl must be crying at this time. Not long ago, the leader's temperament was in the process of refuting with others and in commanding the team.

At this moment, there was no trace of disappearing, and her back, which had been standing still, also collapsed. She looked like a crooked tree, as if there was no other ending except being cut down.

Sad.

Ye Feim next to the girl was not in good condition, even worse than Anfia, and was muddy on the wall like a mud. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his eyes were dull.

A long time ago, Leonid had just met this young man. When he came to the task, he stood up and moved like a walking corpse. When he had nothing to do, he lay down to the rest place, and didn't know what he was looking at.

If he hadn't been a good person and would have collected food for the survivors, Leonid probably wouldn't care about him at all.

Ye Feim's eyes and expression when he handed the food to the survivor was alive, and only then could Leonid see a real person.

Two pretty good young people. Although the overall environment is very harsh, they are also fighting against each other in their own way. Leonid hopes to lead them to grow, and he did the same, and the results are pretty good.

As a result, as they raised their heads and raised their weapons, the world spilled malice at them.

Those unreasonable big rocks suddenly appeared when they saw hope, blocking everyone's path forward, burying most people running towards the light into eternal darkness, except for the saying "Good luck makes people"

Leonid didn't want to say anything.

By the way, he learned the word Yanguo from Valentine. Now he not only learned this word, but also learned this guy's bad luck...

What's the pain in my back now!

In order to protect these two young men, Leonid, just now, ate the gravel flying from the explosion center. Even if he has the protection of the active stone skills, it cannot completely resist the damage. As for the standard stinging suits in the integrated sports, it is even less necessary.

I said that it is a piece of paper, the main purpose is psychological comfort, and it is useless.

Countless debris penetrated Leonid's ice coat and hit him on the back, tearing the white robe, leaving blood-red scratches. With a slight move, he could feel the scorching heat on his back.

It hurts, so you can only use the source stone technique to quickly condense the blood of the wound to relieve the pain. By the way, how to comfort these young people who are not in the same style as this world to divert their attention. Maybe the wound will be healed in a short while.

.

But now let them calm down and calm down.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was a bit unpleasant to mix with the smoke. However, the surrounding environment was quite quiet, as if the other teams around had left, and there was nothing but the wind and sound, and it was also quite suitable for rest.

Speaking of which, I have been so decadent...

The long-standing memories cleared away the fog and came to Leonid's mind. The two people in front of him reminded him of himself many years ago, the boy who stood in front of the ruins of the tavern in a rainy day and looked at his parents' bodies crying silently.

At that time, Leonid was a top student at the Royal College of Usas. He could have a decent job as long as he graduated. If he was lucky, he might be attracted by a noble lady from now on. From then on, he turned over and rose to prominence.

He almost forgot about his days in the slums during those years, but as a result, the Chernobeller police station called him back and pushed him into the abyss.

After burying his parents, Leonid asked his mentor for another two weeks of leave. After making a call, he ran to the tavern to drink vodka. He vomited when he was drunk, fell asleep after vomiting, and continued to drink when he woke up.

One week like this.

He felt that the pillar in his heart was broken and his life had no goal. His life seemed to have become waste paper in the sludge. It seemed that there was no way out except death.

Until one day a rant guy met Leonid and beat him up so drunk. The ridicule before leaving crawled into his ears and stabbed him like a needle.

Decadent young people have found new goals.

Ten years later, the Growler changed his blood, and Leonid became the king of the underground city of Checheng West, and his enemy was frozen into ice and threw him into the government building, harshly sarcastic about his inaction.

Checheng Government. He also found a new support for his life, walked out of the darkness of the past, and began to live like a normal person until now.

Anfia and Yefeim are now like Leonid back then, but the blow he experienced at that time was much worse than the two young people now. It is inevitable to get out of decadence and regain confidence, but it takes time, and

There is a guide.

"Ouch."

He sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Since you were involved with you at that time, you have to be responsible to the end.

At least you have to be worthy of the "teachers" and "boss" mentioned by these two young people, right?

"Ampia?"

Leonid called the girl's name softly, but received no response. Just as he was about to get up and sit in front of the girl, Anfia suddenly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her.

"ah?"

The voice was a little dumb, the eyes were a little red, and there was still confusion in those beautiful eyes, but at least there was no glory anymore.

This is a good phenomenon. Leonid smiled and praised the girl in his heart.

I've read that right.

"Are you still crying?"

He clapped his hands, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it over with his fingers.

Carrying toilet paper with you is a good habit because you don’t know when you can use it, but you will definitely be able to use it.

Just like now.

Ye Feim leaned against the wall and glanced at Anfia, trying to say something to the crying girl, but the words were swallowed back when they were on their lips.

"No, no..." Anfiya took the toilet paper and wiped the face; tears and her voice trembled: "I'm just, I'm just..."

"I just can't accept it..."

It was not a good feeling to fall from the mountain to the bottom of the valley. Anfia had experienced it once when Checheng fell. However, at that time she did not directly hit the scene of her family's death. The weak relationship and long-term relationship with her family were both unstoppable and long-term.

The education she received since then made her cry, and she could still take away her pistol and shoot at the enemy calmly.

But now it is different. Brothers and sisters who have been together for several months have died in front of them. The enemy is so powerful that they cannot fight against each other. What Anfiya just saw was not a battle, but a unilateral massacre, or even a

The shield guards died in their hands.

Friends who were sympathetic to their family died as soon as they saw hope and were crushed by the enemy. They didn't even have the chance to resist and had to run away. The feeling of this multiple despair attacking together was like looking at her

A huge stone was smashed down from his heart, so depressed that he couldn't breathe at all, as if he was dead.

Everything you do is denied and destroyed by the world in an instant, and there is no room for recovery. Can this still be called alive? Can this still be alive?

"But it has happened, little girl."

Leonid knew very well how Anfia felt now, and he could only persuade her through his past feelings.

"I've heard of the mess that Mephist did at Checheng Middle School, and I know that you escaped from the school. In addition, you've been in the integration movement for so long, you should become a strong

It's a girl."

“…No, no.”

He frowned and quickly stretched out.

"You are strong, you are a good girl."

Anfia looked up at Leonid who was smiling in front of her, not knowing what she said.

"But, but I..."

"Isn't it just crying? Who hasn't cried?" Leonid waved his hand and stopped her words.

"The situation I encountered back then was much worse than it is now. I felt that the whole sky was dark and I couldn't see the daytime at all. Life lost the motivation and goal to continue to live."

A subtle sound of friction came from Leonid, but he didn't care and continued to tell his past.

"At that time, I just drank every day. After drinking, I vomited, and continued to drink. If I couldn't drink, I lay on the ground and started to sleep. I was thrown out by the bar waiter many times."

"Later one day I felt that this was not enough. I couldn't drink it anymore. Otherwise, who would avenge this revenge? Who can avenge you? No one except yourself. Everyone is having a hard time. No one cares about others.

Can rely on yourself.”

Anfia sniffed, stared at Leonid in front of her big eyes, and asked softly: "What's the result?"

"result?"

Leonid smiled again.

"I succeeded. My enemy was killed by me, my property was taken away by me, and I also had a career and family."

"It was quite happy, but after a few years of integration movement came again."

"You all know what happened later, until now."

Anfia stopped talking, lowered her head and stopped looking at the smile on Leonid's face.

That smile makes people feel heartbroken.

"It's a bit far, but it's okay."

Leonid didn't know what the girl felt in her heart. He just felt that she had said so much and seemed to have no effect.

"I just want to say that you act much stronger than you think you are."

"Maybe you didn't even realize how strong a girl you are. After experiencing the school incident, you can still calmly go home and run away with a pistol. When you meet an enemy on the road, you not only aren't scared, but you kill him with a gun.

The captured dared to play murder games with the Rhode Island operator just to come back to help the deceived brothers and sisters..."

That day, Leonid did not run away immediately after breaking away from the ropes. Instead, he stayed outside the window for a while and heard the conversation between Anfia and Valentine, and the result was that his evaluation of her in his heart rose to a higher level.

"For a illusory ideal, I have blocked my life. How many people can have this kind of courage integration movement?"

Even Leonid would not do this, and he could trade at a loss with obvious insights.

He would shoot the opponent at the moment he loaded the bullet, and then snatch the enemy's gun and run away.

This is the normal development.

"And you have already come out, you just have some questions and some fear in your heart."

"You are questioning whether your order not long ago is correct. If you didn't give that order but chose another direction, they would be fine, and could help more people."

"You began to doubt your abilities, and your confidence began to shake."

Anfia didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"But in fact, you have no problem with your decision."

"The elite mercenaries of Sakaz are protecting around the core tower. If we enter rashly, we will definitely meet them. The outcome is no different from now. If we stay in that stronghold, not only the shield guards will disagree, but other soldiers will also

in this way."

"The best way is: transfer the team to help other resistance forces."

"As for this herd suddenly emerged..."

When I thought of them, Leonid's back hurts, as if he was stabbed by gravel again.

"This team suddenly emerged. It turns out that there are no such Sakaz mercenaries in the core city. Their appearance cannot be said to be a problem with your ability, but we can only say that we are not lucky."

"But our luck is not good either. It's like this in Checheng, and it's also in Longmen."

Leonid sighed and cursed Valentine in his heart.

The sword this guy hit him at Longmen was so powerful that his bones were almost broken.

"But you never fell down, don't you? They're all doing well."

"Crying is good. You can relax your mood and relieve stress. But it won't work if you keep crying, and people will be useless. What you just did is very good and you won't cry soon, although your eyes are still a little red."

This little girl reminded Leonid of her daughter. Not only did she have similar personalities, but she also cried. When she was a child, Vera easily cried, but after a while she stopped crying, she did whatever she should do, and went to middle school

After that, I never saw her cry, but instead often made others cry.

There were many times when she took a book and hammered Valentine's tears out, and the kind that was directly pasted on her face...

This is what Xing Yihuang heard, and the truth is not low.

It turned out that he was worried that his daughter would be bullied by that bastard, but now he just wants to laugh.

"Reality is right in front of you. No matter how you don't accept it, it's useless. It has appeared and cannot be changed. At this time, you can only be excited again, find ways to save the situation, or take revenge."

"You cannot doubt yourself, and you cannot let bad results affect your state of mind, especially your judgment. Natural disasters and man-made disasters have no signs. If they appear, they cannot be said to be your own judgment that it is wrong."

"As long as you are still alive, you have a chance to turn the tables. But if you lose confidence, it is equivalent to giving up on yourself. It is no different from being dead, and the chance to turn the tables will be gone."

...

After saying that, Anfia's mood had stabilized a lot, and her eyes gradually recovered from anger. Although she was still sad, Leonid could tell that the girl was alive again.

"Thank you, teacher."

She stood up and bowed to Leonid with a sincere tone.

"It's good that you recover, but I haven't had any talk in vain."

This "teacher" is very helpful to Leonid. The last time I heard her call me, I seemed to be when I taught her how to use the pistol correctly.

Then it seems to become an "old guy"?

It seems like I have to find time to clean my beard and hair. I am only in my forties...

"Wait, are you injured in your back?"

Anfia raised her upper body and noticed the injuries behind Leonid. She quickly sat on the ground and asked Leonid to turn around, and at the same time, Ye Feim, who was beside her, took off her white robe and tear out the cloth strips.

"Old guy, you just said so much to Anfia, why didn't you think about enlightening me?"

Although he was a little dissatisfied with his words, he quickly pulled off a few strips of cloth and handed them to Anfeiya.

"you?"

Leonid turned his head and looked at Ye Feim and smiled.

"I can see what you are like at first glance. At most, I am not used to this bloody scene and have no psychological problems."

"What if something really goes wrong?"

Seeing Anfia wrapping her wounds around, Ye Feim felt a little awkward when she put on her robe.

After pulling off so much fabric, the robe turned into a short skirt.

"And old man, you have good muscles. What did you do before?"

The wound was bandaged and she wanted to take off her clothes. Leonid's upper body was honest with the two of them. Anfia blushed slightly when she saw his strong muscles.

"And I always feel like I have heard of similar memories you just mentioned..."

Especially the saying "I killed my enemy, and my property is taken away by me" always sounds very familiar. This urban legend of killing enemies and taking over their property for themselves.

Not many, if you think about it carefully, you should be able to remember that story.

"I was a fitness coach when I was young. Later, I got infected with ore disease and had to move to the slums, but my exercise was not lost."

Leonid doesn't care about Yefeim's suspicion, and he just starts to speak up.

"I made up that memory by myself. As a psychologist, there is no such thing as a psychiatrist who doesn't lie..."

Anfia used a little force when she tightened the bandage, and Leonid, who had not finished speaking, felt very painful.

"I'm starting to take revenge on the teacher? Didn't I just tell a few lies? I'm also doing this for your own good."

"snort."

The only response to him was Anfia's sarcastic voice.

“Young people today are really…”

Leonid shook his head and put on his clothes. He stood up and moved his muscles and bones, staring at the corpse outside with a serious expression.

The relaxation just now was just to make the atmosphere less solemn, and to let Ampia and Ye Feim come out of depressedness. Now that they have recovered, it is time to start doing serious business.

"What do you want to do now?"

"I think...I want to bury the shield guard."

Ampia walked out of the ruins, picked up the head still wearing a steel helmet, gently brushed off the dust on it, and placed it on the body of the shield guard.

"At least let him leave with decent."

Burial is unrealistic. How big a hole can the three of them dig with their hands? Now instead of being sad about the departure of a friend, it is better to leave quickly to save more people.

"The voice is very small now, and most people should have calmed down and moved towards the exit."

Leonid bent down and gently wiped the neck of the shield with his fingers, and used his source stone skills to attach him to his head.

"But there will definitely be obstacles from supporters."

Looking at the shield guard who was "complete" again, he gently tapped his shoulders and forehead, closed his eyes and prayed in his heart for the real warrior.

"Then let's go to the exit and help them leave."

After a brief silence, Anfia opened her eyes and looked into the distance. The command tower was still standing under the clouds like a giant, pressing over their heads.

They had just moved and encountered the herd mercenaries, and after they quickly solved everyone, they left, so they only had one target.

Command tower.

Looking back on the riot, Anfiya always felt that there were many doubts. The death of the Patriots detonated the entire core city, and the integration movement quickly divided into two factions and began to kill each other. Some people must be influencing the manipulation.

Moreover, the Shield Guard never said who the patriot died from beginning to end, and only said that he was killed by Talula's conspiracy, so there must be a direct murderer?

Also, Leonid was knocked out and smashed a wall. Why did he run out of danger of deepening infection and release a high-intensity source stone technique to block the enemy, and then block it after killing the enemy.

Live in the wall behind me?

There are definitely other forces in the core city, even more than one.

Moreover, there is a force among them that should be to stop Talula, and they should also participate in this confrontation, perhaps Rhode Island, or Gantry.

Dragon Gate... Dragon Gate...

No, it shouldn't be a gantry. They won't step into foreign lands, they can only be Rhode Island.

"Are other forces entering the core city?"

Anfia stared into Leonid's eyes and asked this sentence. He did not answer, responding in silence.

"I want to come back and go there at the end."

Leonid's silence was expected, and she did not continue to ask and directly expressed her thoughts.

"Maybe I can see the destruction of the integration movement."

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