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What is time and what is life. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

Bill, the www.Klxsw.com wolf, is in a special environment, and he has a new understanding of the two words, and he also experiences unprecedented confusion. Time is like a tunnel of life, a pulse, a heartbeat, these signs of life are destined to slowly fade away in the tunnel; Life is like a lens of time, through which we can see the expression of time.

In any case, neither is much for itself.

Bill, who lost his main parachute, quickly descended from the altitude. His arms were shaking like tattered flags under the strong wind, and he could no longer lift his right arm, and the fractures and cracks in his left arm continued to extend, and he couldn't exert any strength. But his plan was successful, and he saw the end of his fall. As long as your body can fall into the brightly lit area ahead, the plan is complete. As for whether he is still alive or not, it will not affect the great victory of the head wolf at all.

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, and there was still something missing in his heart. At this moment, he did not intend to make a mere confession, and he did not need to confess to anyone, but there was a place in his heart that was empty, and the emptiness was uncomfortable. Bill turned off all movement functions of the mechanical prosthetic in his right arm, leaving only the last bit of power. The struggling battery was his last glimmer of spark-like hope, like a glint in his pupils.

The swift wind was about to tear him apart from the middle.

Bill relaxes completely, allowing the body to fully stretch out, like diving into water, allowing the air to flow smoothly on the surface of the body and avoid separation from the surface. The viscous air was pressed against his body again, and the separation vortex was reduced, and the noise was reduced. Bill, who fell straight down, lowered his head, with the infinite sky under his feet, and between his feet was the Grim Reaper, the still pursuing Walliers unmanned fighter. It calculates precisely in its steady trajectory, and it is only a matter of time before it launches its final attack.

Bill, wearing a special wing flight gear for the F-36, finally received the message with radio communications that had only the power left. He closed his eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

"Bill! Are you there. ”

Casey's voice came over the radio. He smiled, and her voice was still like that, like a memory of her youth. Back then, every time I got into trouble, I had to hide from my father. Casey Green, though, always finds herself. Whether it's in the clutter of the garage, in the shrubs, or in the dock containers. No matter where he was, he could always wait for Casey. Every time she would say, "Bill, are you there?" ”

"Yes, I'm here."

"God, thank God." Casey's voice trembled, "How's your doing, Bill." ”

"I'm fine. Sue sù me, you over there a qiē shun lì. ”

"Yes, of course. You've done everything you said, and it's time for you to get to your intended location. Casey heard Bill's voice again, and couldn't suppress her excitement, but she always felt that Bill's conversation environment was very abnormal, and her tone was strange, "Bill, are you really okay?" Are you still in the plane, or have you landed. ”

"Casey, don't worry." Bill smiled hard, keeping his ease and composure, "I'm not in the plane anymore, but I haven't landed yet." ”

"You parachuted, didn't you, and there are unmanned fighters nearby? I'll ask a nearby team to support you right away, the company's expatriate team has returned, you don't have to worry. ”

"It's too late. Anyway, it doesn't matter what the drone does, victory is destined to be ours. Only," the high-speed air flow finally suffocated Bill's breath for half a moment, and he rested for two seconds, "as soon as I land at the predetermined location, we can open champagne." ”

"Great. I," Casey said with her mouth half-open, feeling something was wrong, "Bill, tell me you'll get to the place safely, right?" ”

"I'm definitely there. Hah, but not necessarily safe. The main parachute was knocked out by the drone, and now it is in free fall, and the scheduled place is in front. Think about it, the bombs I threw were like that, and from the moment they were dropped, they were destined to hit and have a big explosion. ”

Casey was stunned for half a second, and suddenly fell into some kind of crushing anxiety. "The parachute is broken, isn't it! As for the parachute, quickly pull the parachute. ”

"No, the dog drone is still biting me. But it certainly didn't think that I would aim myself like a bomb on my final maneuver, and I'd definitely hit the intended spot. ”

Casey understands Bill's situation. Although the head wolf still has a secondary umbrella, it will still be attacked by drones if it opens the parachute again; Bill is falling forward like a bomb by inertia, and opening the parachute will slow down, and he will not be able to reach the planned intended location if he loses speed. Casey knew that Bill's efforts were to cross the planned finish line, which was a plan he had made with himself. If Bill doesn't arrive, all the hard work and sacrifice will be in vain.

On the other hand, if he can cross the finish line, every qiē will be different. The Pan-American Entente, which was ready for a dictatorship, would collapse, and the liberty of the Prince Company, and indeed of all, would be maintained. Even if it's Bill's corpse that crosses the finish line, it doesn't matter if it's alive or dead. His body fell to the critical point ahead, which was the final step of the plan.

Casey understands that Bill is no longer the kid who only knows how to escape and hide, and he knows what kind of responsibility he should take on in life. At this moment, he is the real head wolf.

"Kathy, this qiē is my choice. I just, want to thank you, thank you for always being there for me. His voice was gradually drowned out by the wind.

"That's my choice, Bill. But I don't want you to thank me, I want you back. She almost burst into tears, "You're going to open the parachute eventually, right?" Promise me, Bill. Finally, be sure to open the parachute. ”

"I'll try."

"I'll wait for you."

"Kathy, I want to tell you something." Bill's voice was even weaker, "Actually, just now, I was going to invite you to dance at the ball. ”

"Really?" Extreme worry and a bad premonition made Casey frown and choked up, "It's okay, we can have another prom, maybe you should only invite one person." ”

"No problem. I'll throw you and you into a dance for two. ”

"Well, Christmas Eve, I'm free. You'll definitely come and pick me up. ”

"I'm afraid that only two people will be too lonely."

Casey smiled reluctantly, tears slid to the corners of her mouth at some point: "No, I will teach you how to have a dance party for two people when the time comes." However, you must come, I am waiting for you. ”

Bill didn't answer.

To be exact, there was no signal at all.

Casey bent over in pain, not feeling any strength in her body. She barely straightened up and shouted, "Bill, Bill answered me." ”

Still no sound.

She stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pulled up her dress: "Every time you ask me to go to you, every time." I'll be able to get you back this time, too. ”

Outside the central bunker of the combat control, the gunfire rang out again, but it was the battle of the Princes military company's counteroffensive. The Tronpu commando team secretly infiltrated in disguise as refugees, and its strength was not abundant. Once the battle is deadlocked, the troops from other states in Prince have begun to come back under Casey's command, and the first fighters have recaptured the main runway of the airfield.

Casey stepped out of the bunker, and she had completed the deployment according to the plan of the head wolf. In addition to regaining the company's battles, additional reinforcements will need to be sent to the intended final location. Casey ordered one of the Navy SH-60 helicopters to land, and she was to go with her.

Where is Bill, and where is the last place.

The counterattack was probably Beal's biggest gamble to date. If he wants to win power for his people and defeat the Pan American Entente and Tronpu, it will not be possible to solve it by a simple battle. What can you do if you defeat Tronpu's troops, what's the point of catching Tronpu and beating him, even if you stab your father's killer to death with a blade in your own hand. Bill is no longer a simple-minded man, and he knows that in order to defeat Tronp completely, he must be exposed to the world and completely destroy the mythical empire he has created, so that he will never be able to turn over.

Your own body is the stake in this decisive battle.

Bill's eyes were swollen, and the rapid fall from the air was disrupting his bodily functions, and his eyes could barely see. He can only rely on counting seconds, and the pilot should have basic memory and calculation skills. The altitude of the skydive, the muzzle velocity vector, the wind direction and wind speed, plus the gravitational acceleration, your position can be calculated in your mind, just like flying at night without looking outside the cabin.

The final moment came.

He counted down to zero.

The prosthetic leg of the right arm could not move, so he could only barely pull the belt tab with his left hand. After a crisp sound, the F-36 wearable fighter's wingsuit component suddenly opened, and the automatic stabilization system quickly relied on the simple rudder surface to maintain Bill's flight posture, and slowly returned to its normal state. However, the falling speed was too fast, and the stable winglets of the wingsuit assembly shook twice, and then they were torn off by the wind, and then the main wing assembly began to crack, and the composite skin barely participated in the maintenance of the structure. The dead F-36 fighter is still protecting Bill, maintaining his horizontal speed while reducing the rate of fall.

Bill's second countdown is over.

The wingsuit assembly was also stretched to its limit, and the telescopic beam could not withstand too high an overload, and the interior was disjointed. Bill seized the opportunity, operated his right prosthetic leg with his left hand, and struggled to pull the parachute bolt.

Suddenly, his shoulders seemed to be grabbed by a giant hand, and he pulled suddenly.

Bill felt his shoulder dislocated, and the pain was so great that he wanted to scream, and then something hit him, his chest collapsed, and the sound of bones breaking seemed to be heard deep in his ears.

It's terrible pain.

Now, it finally doesn't hurt anymore and I don't feel anything.

The wind is gone, the sound is gone, and the skin loses its touch.

If you die, your soul may go to hell.

Bill could feel the light, and maybe there was light in hell too. There was light all around, like a circle of candles, and the rings surrounded him. Everywhere it was snowy, white and dazzling. But only the front was pitch black, like a black hole, and something was slowly emerging from the hole, and it was a face.

Ugly, terrifying, creepy face, only death would be this honor.

Bill had a satisfied smile on his face. Since you see death, it means that you have crossed the finish line. He was victorious, dead or not. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.