"Tell me what it means to be sad.....

If you close your eyes, you won't see any sadness

If you don't feel the warmth, you won't be hurt

In the heart

I can't remember whose gentle voice it was

Who is calling me in the vanished past

When will this grief be retrieved

At this moment when you can't do it all over again

I can only see you

In the distance, there is a beautiful boat with a steady light

Disappear into the waves of my heart with a surging sigh

Why seek warmth that you shouldn't know

The heart is full of confusion

The ship of life sets sail in the rippling microwaves

Break the waves in the starless night

The other side of the darkness

I can only see you

Head to the wave-free waters of your memory

Go to the tenderness that has disappeared at the bottom of the sea

Until you can find it yourself

The sadness of knowing that the future will love each other

At this moment when you can't do it all over again

I can only see you" - "Loneliness in the Deep Sea"

Survivor League Survival Valley

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

"It's an ultimatum, Carlyle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoDon't you understand?Ramia betrayed us, betrayed us all!"

I think that when he was in the S13 area, he also sat in the shadows and listened to the communication between the two seniors. Only now, other than that, everything has changed.

"Put away your rhetoric, McWeis, you're the one who is wrong. You simply don't understand what we're doing at the moment. No, we don't need to understand, we just need to do it. ”

"It's your choice, and I hope you don't regret it, Carlyle Armstrong. ”

Communication is lost. The empty room fell silent.

"Daddy gave it, Patrick, just today. Carlyle said, freshly lit cigarette in her mouth.

Patrick didn't speak, staring indifferently at the ceiling. How could Daddy not allow it, even if Carlyle didn't bring it up, he would do it.

"I've got a lot of work to do with Mad and I, so you can go see her one last time for us. Carlyle finished and walked out of the room.

He's definitely going to go, it's just that he's not ready.

It's strange that I did it myself, but I can't accept this reality for a long time.

Obviously, when they first met, he couldn't be more indifferent, but now it's hard to let go.

Patrick stared at the pitch-black ceiling, but the scenes flashed in front of him like a movie.

Damn it. He sometimes wished he still couldn't remember anything.

The clock—something that should not have been in this era—ticked, the hands turned a few times, and the picture before me repeated itself and changed faster and faster. Worst of all, whether it was a happy or sad picture, Patrick knew that he was still expressionless.

It's like a dead man.

He began to loathe himself.

"Lord...... People?"

Following the sound, Patrick looked at the door, a pair of canine ears hanging on the girl's little head.

"The host...... Are you alright?" asked G41 softly. I can't count how many times she said this.

Patrick looked at her in silence.

"The host...... Now, G41 is not bad this time! Touch your head, G41 will work harder next time!"

Patrick didn't move.

"Master......" G41's voice was lowered.

She lowered her head, then clenched her hands into fists and threw herself into Patrick's arms again.

"The host must be sad...... Right?"

Well. Patrick replied in his heart. Little by little, G41's body temperature passed into his cold heart.

"So, please," Patrick realized that G41's voice was a little trembling, "It's okay to cry if it's uncomfortable, G41 will be sad to see his master sad." ”

Silly boy, I'm usually like this, how can I see it.

"Now, okay?"

Patrick looked down and saw that the girl's eyes were full of tears.

He let out a long sigh and stood up.

"Master?"

"Let's go. ”

"Yes?"

"Go check it out. Patrick said, holding out his hand to G41 without looking back.

Leaving the base's dilapidated main building, Patrick found his way at a glance. It was so obvious, covered with colorful petals, he couldn't pretend not to see it.

Daddy asked someone to shop it, and even he could do it himself. Maybe she used to say childish things like "the roadside is full of flowers", and she did it. Her likes and dislikes are never hidden, and Patrick can even list them all on a blank piece of paper, but he won't do that, because purity is also something she likes.

G41 took off his hand and danced on the path of flowers. For a moment, Patrick confused them.

"It's beautiful, master, look!"

The white skirt swirled, and the circles of multicolored wreaths were raised, with a subtle silky fragrance of flowers, and they blurred around the girl.

"How?"

"Fool," Patrick reproached softly, "to see the occasion." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help but ......"

In order to gagged G41's mouth, Patrick had to put his hand on the top of her head and stroke it gently. The trick worked immediately, and G41 showed a very satisfied expression and quieted down.

They arrived, unconsciously.

At the end of the road is a transparent, cold crystal coffin, in which Audrey lies quietly, surrounded by flowers and surrounded by fragrance. Behind her was the only pool of water in the great desert oasis, as calm and serene as the look on her face.

She also likes the sea. Patrick thought.

The hand unconsciously rested on the coffin board, brushed it, and looked at Audrey's face.

She was smiling, so serene.

That's good, that's good.

She finally didn't have to suffer, suffer, be manipulated, be tortured......

No one can disturb you anymore, Audrey.

The gaze swept around, and there was no one else except for the funeral team. Daddy wasn't there, either.

Is that so......

"Let's bury it. Patrick said, waving.

The surrounding soldiers hesitated for a moment, then saluted Patrick and began to bury him.

Audrey Assuna, 2042-2060. This is the only word on the tombstone.

"Patrick, how's it going?" said Carlyle and the engine on the communicator.

"It's over. ”

"Go grab your stuff and meet at runway 1 at the airport. With that, Carlyle cut off the communication.

Patrick sighed and turned back to base the way he came, G41 following him closely. About ten minutes away, Patrick and G41 arrived at the maintenance room.

One HK416c is placed next to the G3SAR and is placed on the weapon rack. Patrick unloaded both guns and carried them on his back.

"New weapon detected: HK416c-AED special model, logged into the system. ”

Patrick was loaded with ammunition before he prepared to leave the training room.

On runway 1, the transport aircraft has been started and is ready to take off. The soldiers with the survivor League gas helmets were making their final boarding, and Patrick walked over as if nothing had happened, and the soldiers' eyes were on him.

"Second Special Independent Operations Team, Sgt. Patrick Flo, G41 Tactical Humanoid, please take a seat in Seats 01-1 and 01-2. The boarding confirmation officer read.

Patrick nodded slightly, then boarded the transport plane and found his seat.

"Master, I always feel that the atmosphere is weird......" G41 looked around at the people on board.

Patrick loaded the rifle bullet and put the filter on.

"It's kind of ...... Terrible, master. ”

"Hmm. "Patrick checks the system.

"Where are we going?"

"Nonsense," he looked out the window, "North Lan." ”