A light rain fell from the sky, and a faint glow flickered in the ruins with the "click" of lighters. The light is extinguished in the wind, and it is lit up, and it is extinguished again, and it is lit up again. Finally, as if it had stabilized, a faint flame ignited the cigarette in Evan Robert's mouth, and slowly lit the cigarette in the mouth of the white fox.

It's getting dark.

"Sure enough," there was not a trace of blood on his cracked lips, and the white fox was not in a hurry to smoke, but just let the cigarette become shorter a little by little in the spontaneous combustion, and his expression was very heavy, because only he and Evan were sitting here at this time, "That bastard, no one will let go." ”

Thirty or forty black shadows were slowly dispersing around them. Not far away, a severed arm was buried among the bricks. The bloodless hands of the severed arm were covered with folds, and the flesh and blood could not be seen—it was the last thing left in the world by the lonely old man who had been taken in by the white fox.

The place where the white fox and Evan sat was still the living room of the old house. Only now, the walls of the old house were scattered and collapsed, and the rain from heaven fell on the two of them with impunity. Even the sofa they were sitting on at the moment was stained with dust by the collapse of the ceiling.

"yes," Evan nodded, and he could see that he was even a little reluctant to speak at the moment, "It seems that he expected me to turn back." ”

"That bastard is very cautious, even if you complete the mission - kill me, you will still be killed by those black shadows," shaking his head, the white fox took a puff of cigarette, and the ribs that were obliquely inserted into his abdomen slowly retracted into the abdominal cavity, and in the hollow eye sockets covered by silver hair, new eyeballs were growing little by little, "He is like this, he will never trust anyone." ”

With that, he looked at Evan Robert, who was sitting next to him. Compared to the White Fox, his injuries are obviously more severe, although he has the advanced hardening ability given by White Crowe, but the Black Shadow Monster sent has extremely lethal beings such as releasing nerve-destroying poison, spatial collapse, and contact explosions - presumably these abilities that can crush enemies into powder in an instant are specially prepared for White Fox. Without Evan's cover, the fate of the White Fox is still unknown.

But what Evan lacks is the curse-like recovery ability that the White Fox has to offer. At this moment, the poison eroded his nerves, the space collapsed and squeezed his bones, the powerful explosions and lasers pierced his body, and blood trickled from his wounds, staining the couch cushions beneath his ass a brilliant red.

The white fox twisted his head back, he didn't want to see more of Evan's tragic injuries, for Evan, death was already a matter of time.

"Hmph, boy," Evan smiled as he threw the cigarette butt on the ground as he seemed to see the white fox's thoughts, "Do you sympathize with me when you see I'm going to die?"

"How come," White Fox smiled dryly, "I understand that for you, death is liberation. ”

"I can feel it, I'm going to powder like that disgusting stuff...... Do I want to go to heaven, you say?" Evan blinked and leaned back, the couch cushions catching his burly figure. It reminded him of the comfort of lying at home, even though that was decades ago. And at this moment, he regained this feeling, so much so that he didn't want to do anything, and even blinking became a very tiring thing.

"Of course," the white fox tossed his cigarette on the ground, "Bob, Bart, they're all waiting for you in heaven." ”

"Hehe," Evan's eyes stared blankly ahead, the poison destroying his nerves, and his eyes were dark, "You're really comforting." ”

The white fox shook his head, as if lamenting that no matter what he said, he couldn't satisfy his old captain: "He doesn't care about heaven and hell, but it's just a destination." ”

There is a lot of traffic and crowds. The slowly approaching crowd was about to break the last calm of the two.

"Hahahaha, ahem!" The blood gushing up his throat interrupted Evan's long laugh, "Evan Robert's final task can be considered a successful one, and the rest is up to you, White Fox." ”

Standing up, the white fox patted Evan on the shoulder: "Yes, captain." ”

With that, he grabbed the hilt of the matte heavy sword that was inserted next to the sofa - the sword that hung behind the white fox turned out to be more than just an ornament.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Evan Robert, who couldn't sense the light, turned his head in the direction of the footsteps slowly leaving, and his mouth hummed weakly.

“Almost heaven west Virginia.”

“Blue ridge mountains Shenandoah river.”

Suddenly, it brightened again. I seem to have seen something.

It's the mountains, the sunshine, and the endless river.

“Life is old there older than the trees,”

It's the wind, and the swaying branches, and the girl in a long dress.

“Younger than the mountains,”

It's fire, and it's the bullets that are flying, and the figures that are rushing to the battlefield.

“Growin like a breeze.”

It is the road, which stretches endlessly and leads to the distance.

“Country roads take me home,

To the place I belong,

West Virginia,

Mountain momma,

Take me home country roads.”

The voice faded.

When the detectives and paramedics rushed into the crumbling old house, they found nothing. Although the explosion was unprecedented, there was no one between the bricks and tiles. Only an old, worn number plate slowly slid down from the blood-stained couch.

It was the last gift that Evan Robert left to the world with no wishes, and who had turned into dust with the dark shadow—his thoughts, his life, never left the battlefield, and never left that military card.

"Captain, let's go. ”

Not far away, on the rooftop, a white fox with a heavy sword on his back was staring at the place that had been reduced to rubble and sawdust. He was holding a small box in his hand, which was what Ying Lan called "a box that even she was not allowed to touch". His purple eyes were staring motionless at the ruins, the place where he had spent his years, the places where he had left traces, the proof of his existence.

But none of that seems to matter anymore.

With a long exhalation, the white fox stood up, turned and disappeared into the night.

Cities without lingering rain are also falling.

Long Ao stood in front of the window, and because of the rain, it was dark early. The rain is a sign that the city is slowly getting colder, and it will also fall into darkness earlier than the day before.

There is still no news of Lingering Lan, and there is no news of Gu Lichuan and them. Although it was useless to be anxious, worry was hovering in Long Ao's mind all the time. At this moment, he is more worried about the safety of his team members than himself - there is the pursuit of the PRDC of the headquarters department, and the interception of Wuming Company next to him. The special operations team is disbanded, and at most they are just changing positions, and Xingchen and they may have to die for this, which is not worth it.

In the midst of the confusion of thoughts, Long Ao's ears suddenly heard a knock on the door. The knock on the door was slow, but it seemed to imply a sense of caution and certainty.

"I'm going to open the door. Hearing a knock on the door, his wife Chen Yanxin, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and walked towards the door.

"Sit down, I'll come. For some reason, with the sound of knocking on the door, Long Ao's heart became restless. It's either a red flag or a ......

Thinking so, Long Ao looked at the cat's eyes.

It was pitch black.

With a slight sneer, Long Ao put his hand on the handle. This kind of trick of blocking the cat's eye, even if the other party has a gun in his hand, he can deal with it with ease.

Ready, Long Ao opened the door.

The moment the door cracked, nothing happened. And in Long Ao's heart, the answer is already clear.

"Since it is not a danger, it is they who the body responds with restlessness. ”

There was no mistake, what appeared in front of Long Ao's eyes were Xingchen, Andre and Gu Lichuan who were safe and sound and smiling.

"Boss, are you happy to see us?"

At this time, on the mobile phone on the coffee table, the report of the ice nest and the hurricane has dominated the headlines of most websites and online newspapers.