"Boom!"

At 5:39 p.m., an earth-shattering explosion caused a huge crater with a diameter of 29 meters in downtown Honolulu in Hawaii, Hawaii, causing the entire Line 3 to be unable to open to traffic, and no other casualties were found at the scene except for two Chinese men who fell into a coma. At present, the accident has been handed over to the intelligence department for investigation, but because of the injury of the head of the investigation department, Lei Xingchuan, the investigation progress is extremely slow...

...

The fat man was the first to wake up, he was only a slight concussion, and he woke up the next morning, but 207 was a little seriously injured, he was already unconscious when he was just sent in, and his whole head was full of blood, and the doctors found that he was different from ordinary people during the rescue, first of all, the injured part was only a broken scalp, and the skull was hit by the concrete slab without the slightest damage, and then when the electrocardiogram was detected, it was found that he actually had two hearts, and it was preliminarily judged that it was a mutation caused by radiation at birth, Anyway, 207 is currently out of danger, but he is still in a coma, the fat man stayed in the hospital bed for a day, and after making sure that he was okay, he put on his clothes and came to 207, anxiously waiting for him to wake up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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3 days later

207 woke up from a ringing in the ears, grinning and touching his bandaged head, Zhao Kuo couldn't close his mouth happily, but 207 couldn't be happy, and a nurse came in from outside the door

"Mr. Lei, someone just sent you a letter."

As soon as 207 and Zhao Kuo heard that it was a letter, the two looked at each other and guessed each other's thoughts, the fat man took the letter and took a look, sure enough, it was exactly the same as the letter he received five days ago

"What's wrong? Is there a word on it? 207 looked at his expression and guessed it, the fat man hurriedly handed it to him, 207 glanced at it, the font of this letter is quite neat, it is written in a fairly standard Song style, every stroke is full of edge and delicate, he frowned and began to read the letter

"Lei Xingchuan, I know who you are, and I know everything you have done, don't you want to know who you were in your last life? Hehe, you are very smart, you even remember my name, but you don't know who I really am now, so I just want to say, your little tiger is in the castle, you know where, if you want to know this, you have to come alone, don't forget, bring my things............... Mo. ”

...

Twenty-Seven swallowed uneasily, his mind spinning rapidly

She said... Little Tiger... Could it be a tiger? Castle, which castle? Could it be that one? She knew what I did, and she even knew that I had a past life... No, it seems like I already knew her in a previous life? What role does she play? Killer? Warrior? Mage? Or..."He didn't dare to continue to think, threw the letter paper into the fat man's arms, quickly got up and hurriedly put on his clothes despite everyone's objections, and the fat man stopped him in a hurry and said, "You can't go alone, in case that the girl gives you a trap, you will also drill into it?" In case something happens to you, have you considered my feelings? What am I going to tell your dad then? ”

"Wait?" 207 looked at the fat man's face in disbelief, and asked word by word, "You... Just said, my dad? Lao Zhao, do you know where he is? ”

Zhao Kuo also realized that he was talking too much, so he immediately closed his mouth and didn't say more, and 207 repeatedly asked him before he told the truth

The fat man sighed and said: "Three years ago, about two months after you left, the German devils entered Sichuan, and your father Uncle Wang... He... I was taken away by a man wearing a mask, and then during my time in England, I often received letters from a mysterious person, and there was a regular pattern, every Wednesday would definitely mail a letter, he kept talking to me about some things when we were children, I... I don't know how to describe the feeling, but I find it strange that the words he writes are exactly the same as the ones you write, except that the words he writes have an indescribable momentum, and everything else such as the strokes is exactly the same as the words you write. ”

Twenty Seven chuckled in his heart, looking at him with a solemn face, Zhao Kuo didn't notice the change in his face, and continued: "Later, I wrote back to this person, and when I looked at the address he left for me, I wrote a letter and mailed it, I asked him, do you know Lei Xi?" Or maybe it was a classmate in our former class, but the man didn't reply to me, he didn't move for a whole month, I thought it might be a prank played by someone we knew with me, and I didn't pay attention to it because he didn't reply to me again, until a month later, he sent me another letter..."

"What is written in the letter?" 207 was worried about what he didn't want to hear, but he couldn't help but listen to it driven by curiosity

The fat man lowered his head, rubbed his cheeks with a pair of big hands, and after a while, he stopped, stared at him with a pair of red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "He said, we all have a common enemy."

"Common... Enemy? Twenty-seven was puzzled, "What else?" ”

The fat man gritted his teeth, tears were almost squeezed out of his eyes, and he said, "He said, we are already dead... It's just that I'm living in a world made of lies that will collapse at any moment. ”

Twenty-Seven immediately felt that he had heard these words somewhere, but he just couldn't remember them

"A world made of lies? And we're all already dead? He couldn't believe what the fat man said, grabbed his arm and shook it frantically and asked, "What about my father, didn't you say you know where my father is?"

The fat man endured his emotions and did not explode, and continued to say in a hoarse voice: "He said..."

"He said, I am a walking corpse driven by the most vicious evil in the world, this face of mine is the synonym of darkness, I have to wear it, let it cover my ugliness, hide in the darkness, my bones flow with poison that can corrupt everything, anyone who approaches me will eventually be completely destroyed or will never be able to get out of the darkness, but I still want you to say a word to Lord Lei for me... I'm sorry... I am a sinner who did not allow myself to be a hero to save this world, but instead degenerated into a demon alongside Satan Gru, I am sorry for your dreams, I am sorry..."

The more 207 listened, the more wrong it became, how did he feel like he was talking about himself, as if he was all to blame for not letting him go on the right path, after the fat man finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and took out a letter from his trench coat pocket and handed it to 207

"This is a letter from one of his people directly from a postman the day before I came here, and I read it and thought I should show it to you."

With a feeling of unease, 207 took out the letter paper from it with trembling hands and opened it gently, only to see that it was written

"There is still a long road ahead, and there are bound to be bumps and dangers, tell Lord Lei, let him do it himself, Wang Shura doesn't need him to care, he will always stay in the dark and watch Lord Lei."

Twenty-seven shook his hand and dropped the letter paper on the ground, he staggered and almost wanted to cry, the fat man hurriedly supported him, but Twenty-Zero-seven shook his head, glanced at Zhao Kuo with a painful face, and said in a choked voice: "No... I have to go see Hailan Moyu, only she knows what all this is about, I... I always have an ominous feeling that there are things that we can't explain at the moment, and that we have to crack these secrets ourselves. ”

"Old Lei, you..." The fat man had already seen that he couldn't stop 207 from leaving here today, so he could only say to him helplessly: "Be careful all the way."

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9 days later

Carrying the bloody sword on his back, 207 walked alone from New York Harbor along the Xinzhou Bridge step by step to the Star Castle at this time, at this time, because it had been left unattended and exposed to the humid center of the bay for a long time, it had been corroded by the seawater, and it was overgrown with many unnamed marine plants, adding a touch of mystery to this fortress

When 207 came to the inside of the Star Castle, it was already more than 6 o'clock in the evening, all around it was dilapidated, and there was a huge aerial bomb on a tower, 207 didn't know where he was, so he could only climb up to the tower where he had saved hostages, and as soon as he reached the top of the building, he found that this floor was strange, there was a strange green tree in the middle, there was a bed blocked by a red light veil on the left side of the stairs, and there was a brazier on the ground that was still burning, and there was a blood-stained bandage next to the brazier, and there was no one around, 207 came to the door at the exit of the platform, held the doorknob and exhaled deeply, then opened the door...

Hai Lan. Mo Yu was wearing a sexy red one-piece dress, tightly wrapped around her waist with a circle of black wide cloth, a coil of dark blue long hair danced casually in the wind, she stood straight, revealing a heroic breath all over her body, she was holding her hands motionless at the afterglow of the sunset in front of her, 207 didn't dare to be careless, her right hand gently held the box cannon containing the narcotic bomb and quietly walked behind her, a breeze blew in front of him, the sweet fragrance rushed to him again, 207 suddenly remembered what it was, It turned out to be the taste of jasmine, which amplified the fragrance several times. Just as he was immersed in the fragrance of flowers, Hailan. Mo Yu also turned around and said to him with a smile

"You're late, Lei Xingchuan."

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