Volume 8 The Past Section 432 Waiting for the Dawn

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It's already night when I get back home, the street lights illuminate the neighboring streets, some old men and old ladies sit downstairs in the community talking and enjoying the shade, Julian sent her to the door and left, she was so confused that she almost forgot to say goodbye, and when the Ye couple waved, she subconsciously waved her hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Passing through the martial arts hall in front of her to the living room, Duan Jingxian brought the still hot meal to her to eat, considering that she hadn't eaten anything in the past two days, and the weather was hot, she made porridge, and then there were a few dishes of sauerkraut she liked, her mother sat on the side and watched her move chopsticks, and only after seeing that her mood seemed to be a little more stable did she casually ask, "Where did you go today?" ”

"Went to ...... ...... over there at the Sacred Heart Academy," she put a mustard in her mouth and chewed slowly, "I was looking for Sister Yahan, but she wasn't there." ”

"Yahan, she's been here a few times." Ye Mu smiled and nodded, "I haven't been in the Sacred Heart since I was pregnant, and I have been working in her family's company for the past two years." ”

Ling Jing was stunned: "Pregnant, pregnant, ......"

"yes, my daughter is almost three years old." Duan Jingxian turned around and confirmed with Ye Han, "It's the child born in November of the first year." ”

"October 26th."

"Well, it's November when I told us." She nodded, "I gave birth to a daughter, she looks very cute, her nickname is Taotao, you must like it too......"

"Taotao ......"

As if sensing that something was wrong with her daughter's mood, Duan Jingxian stopped talking, looked at her husband suspiciously, and naturally got a puzzled look...... Sister Yahan, she ...... Sister Yahan is married? ”

"Oh, then there is no ......" Duan Jingxian shook her head and sighed, "She also refused to say who the father of that child was, she had a lot of trouble with the family during that time, and she also came to us, and Xu Mo, who had been chasing her at that time, heard that she didn't mind that she had a child and wanted to marry her, but she didn't agree, so she gave birth to the child alone." Later, Taotao was born very cute, and her father liked it so much that he let their mother and daughter go home. Last year, I heard that I kept asking who Taotao's biological father was, and I wanted to give Yahan a blind date or something, but your sister Yahan was also very happy guarding Taotao, but she didn't have any plans in this regard, so count it out...... She's seven years older than you, and she's twenty-nine......"

"October 09...... November 00...... Taotao ...... Gu Taotao ......" Lingjing put down her chopsticks and muttered to herself, she inquired about Jiaming's news and came back today, knowing that Jiaming had already left Wuheling after November, and she seemed to have vaguely grasped a little hope in her heart, who knew that she would hear such news when she came back. Was Jiaming with Sister Yahan after leaving? They also gave birth to a daughter, so what should they do, and where is Jiaming now...... Duan Jingxian couldn't hear clearly beside her, although she was a little confused, she couldn't imagine that Jiaming and Yahan would have a relationship, after all, it was still understandable that Jiaming was with Lingjing and Shasha, but Yahan was seven years older than them, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was really impossible. After a while, Ling Jing lowered her head and covered her head.

"Mom, I'll ...... tomorrow Go meet Sister Yahan......"

At 11 o'clock in the evening, six black cars drove into the quiet community, and when they stopped by the garden outside a building, Cui Guohua and others walked out of the car.

There were already people waiting for them downstairs, and the group went up to the second floor, Cui Guohua frowned, pushed open the hidden door, and the bloody breath floated out.

"The Seventh ...... in Three Nights"

Blood was flowing on the floor of the room, and it had condensed slightly, six headless corpses were pierced by steel pipes or wooden sticks, fixed to the concrete walls, these people were more or less injured, some even had their limbs cut off, six heads were placed on the round table in the center of the room at this time, a team member who followed Cui Guohua watched all this, sniffed the smell around, and began to walk inside, and only after a while did he come to a conclusion: "It's still the same people from last night and the night before, but ...... Today there is only one ......"

"The one you said used as a weapon with a rapier?"

"Swords and guns...... But it seems that he is more interested in sword ......" The man closed his eyes and felt everything around him, "Like I said, it's not just physical skills, he definitely has abilities, but his adaptation to abilities only assists him in some subtle ways, and that's the really powerful way to use it, the bloody aesthetic ...... He pursues the beauty of death......"

"He didn't cut off the head two days ago, what is he deliberately expressing?" Cui Guohua frowned, looked at the heads of the people on the round table, his eyes were a little sad, these people, he knew them, even if they were not friends, at least they could be called comrades-in-arms.

"I don't think it matters to express it, it's the same as the killing a few days ago......" The man spoke, he can also be regarded as a supernatural person, but the effect of this ability is not obvious, making him look like a person with a strong reasoning ability and even a sixth sense, in the awakening of Yanhuang, with similar abilities, and Qiao Guorui, who is married at this time and quits the group, "He has plenty of time today, so he did this easily." The psychopathic killer Soram also has a habit of cutting off human heads, but that is only out of a strong desire to show himself, and this person ...... For him, it should be just a pastime, as if we were bored when we were kids, and we happened to have a book next to us, so we tore up the book and folded it into a paper airplane...... Just a handy ......."

"It's just a convenient ......," Cui Guohua muttered and repeated, "Although Zheng Guoquan and the six of them are not very powerful, they have also undergone strict training, and they actually died silently like this, and they didn't even wake up the neighbor next door...... How is this person compared to Gu Jiaming......"

"The tactics are different, Captain Cui, not to mention that their level is too high, I can't make a comparison." In the bloody desolation, the man next to him laughed indifferently, he was not a member of Cui Guohua's group, but an analyst who had been following the Emei base for a long time.

"I have analyzed the data of previous years, Gu Jiaming is not keen on fighting, although many things like to be solved by fighting, but it is just a kind of instinct that has been formed, similar to a conditioned reflex, what makes me more puzzled is only how this instinct is formed, after all, he is only eighteen years old, and this person is ...... He is also not keen on fighting, but fighting and killing are not instincts, but only one of many abilities and hobbies, such as reading, singing, dancing, and in addition, he has a strong aesthetic and rules of conduct that borders on paranoia......"

He walked to the wall and looked at the wounds on his body: "It can be considered a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, as if there is a person who enters the room and has to go through the front door no matter what, then even if the front door is broken and the back door is open, he will definitely not go to the back door, such a person...... If you can analyze his rules and understand his goals, you may be able to lay down the trap for him......"

"The problem is that they are more than one ......"

"That's right, I've seen two people at the moment, and ...... They're amazing, if there's more......" he shook his head, "I've seen everything I can see, and the rest ...... Leave it to the medical examiner......"

Cui Guohua nodded, slowly walked to the table, and closed the eyes of the six people with fear, stunned and pain...... More than forty people had died in three days, and with the number of comrades who had died in Europe, the number had to be doubled, but at the moment they had not even grasped the slightest clue from the enemy, and such a sense of powerlessness had never been felt even when facing the rampaging Jiaming. After all, at that time, Jiaming still had room to speak in front of him, but at this time, he was facing a group of extremely powerful and unscrupulous saboteurs.

More than an hour later, the convoy drove out of the community, and when it reached the gate of the community, suddenly, the analyst sitting next to Cui Guohua was shocked, looked at the flower garden in front of the side, and his whole body seemed to be nervous. The car slowed down, and gradually, a figure appeared under the street lamp behind the flower garden.

From this angle, you can only see the silhouette of the man, with blond hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a white suit, this man is sitting on a bench under the street lamp and reading a book. At midnight, it was a strange thing for a foreigner to sit under the street lamp in such a residential area and read a book, but as the vehicle moved forward, everyone in the six cars had already drawn their guns and loaded them. At the same time, the man closed his book and stood up, turned and walked slowly in this direction.

It was a very handsome man, although he looked a little thin under the light, but the slender body naturally had a sense of elegance, he looked at this side with a smile, his steps were slightly accelerated, and when he was about ten meters apart, he looked at Cui Guohua's bulletproof car, and bowed like a European gentleman.

In an instant, the figure suddenly enlarged in everyone's field of vision.

Under the street lamp, the dazzling edge.

In the surrounding vehicles, people picked up guns, almost invariably opened or kicked the car door, Cui Guohua grabbed the collar of the analyst next to him, pulled him back sharply, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand, aimed at the figure of a piece of bulletproof glass, at the same time, the sharp sword blade pierced into the car.

It was a long, thin European-style bayonet. This man's speed is too fast, even Cui Guohua, who has undergone countless training, almost has the feeling that he can't catch it, he rushed over with a book in his hand, but when the right hand was swung out, a little light had already pierced out, and the sword body was in a perfect straight line, and in an instant, it penetrated the bulletproof glass of the vehicle with an incredibly resolute momentum, pointing straight at the center of the analyst's eyebrows.

That kind of power is like firing a sniper rifle at close range.

Cui Guohua kicked the car door with a bang.

The stabbing sword only pierced a little, and at this time it looked like it was embedded in the car door, and the car door was kicked by Cui Guohua, and the sword blade seemed to be deflected. The blonde man let go of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and as the door opened, he held it with his left hand, and pulled it backwards, and the sword body pulled out a half-moon-shaped arc of light in the air, and at the same time, his right hand pressed down, and his body suddenly withdrew four or five meters away, and when the right hand was raised again, the muzzle of a pistol was already facing this side.

Gunshots rang out from both sides, tearing the night sky apart.

The tongue of fire staggered in the night, and the fire of the six cars covered the past towards that person, but the blonde man also retreated like a ghost, the first time it shook five or six meters away, the second time it was ten meters away, and the third time it had reached the edge of the flower garden, the bullet shot into his body, and the blood flowers bloomed on the suit, but he seemed to have nothing to do in the gunfire, holding the sword in his left hand and putting it at his side, and the muzzle on his right hand kept shaking, shooting bullets into every car, like a dance between blood and fire, For a moment, Cui Guohua could almost tell the elegant smile on his face.

With a "bang", the figure jumped into the flower garden and disappeared, dots of flowers and leaves flew up under the street lamp, and the book he was reading in his hand only slammed to the ground at this time.

The crowd chased them out, only to find out soon that the target had completely disappeared in front of their eyes.

"Mr. Tang, are you alright?" He looked at the analyst beside him, and although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured, but when he asked the rest of the people to report the casualties, the answer he received really made people feel bad.

"Guo Lin was shot, in the leg, it shouldn't be very serious......"

"Zhongming died in the line of duty."

"Zhongming died in the line of duty......"

"Guoping was injured ......"

In just a few seconds, one dead and two wounded, he walked to the front of the car, looked at the corpse lying in the car, squatted down, and stood up for a long time: "Zhongming he...... It's been less than half a year since I joined......"

Turning around, the analyst surnamed Tang was picking up the book on the ground and reading, he walked over, and the other party handed over the book, which was an English version of "Theory of Evolution": "He didn't really make a move, he was just playing ......"

"Playing? Then we will die a ...... too," Cui Guohua took the book and flipped a few pages.

"We can't kill him......" the analyst frowned, "I have studied the data of the earl in the base, if he is an immortal of the same level as the earl, coupled with his own strength, he can kill us all just now, and the gap between ordinary people and this kind of ability cannot be bridged...... It's not right, or only one person makes up for it, and can overwhelm the other person with no ability at all, just physical fitness...... That man could have been on our side, but he's dead......"

His tone was understated, but it was not strong, but both he and Cui Guohua knew the significance of this matter, five years ago, the earl was rounded up, and a few teams were dispatched, but they could still only be taken around by the earl, if this time there were several people of the same level as the earl, and the goal was set at the Yanhuang Awakening, then what they were facing was probably the biggest crisis in the decades since the establishment of the Yanhuang Awakening.

In the night, sirens began to approach......

Soon after, I was in a park about five or six miles away from the community.

Blonde, ponytail, white shirt, he has changed a set of clothes, at this time sitting on a chair under the street lamp to read a book, this time it is an undergraduate teaching album "The Secret of the Sun", generally for children to read enlightenment books, but he still looks like "Relativity" as focused, dragging his cheeks, to the point that there is quite a taste of literary elegance.

About halfway through the sight, a tall white man walked over, not very huge, about 1.9 meters tall, with strong muscles under the T-shirt, the person didn't look rude, and as he walked, he reached out and greeted the blond man: "Hi, Victor." ”

"Hi Kratos." The blonde man named Victor was still focused on the book, but waved his hand slightly, "How's the movie?" ”

"It's not bad, it's the Chinese dubbing that makes me watch some influence." Kratos sat down beside him, "The book is good? ”

"There's ultraviolet rays in the sun."

"Huh?"

"They say that ultraviolet rays in the sun can cause fatal damage to vampires."

"Oh, don't mind." Kratos shrugged, "They say crosses and garlic are fine, there is a legend here in China that it is said that the blood of a black dog can ward off evil spirits, and it is estimated that it can also scare away vampires...... Then again, what exactly is UV light? ”

"The blood of the black dog...... It's dirty...... "Victor thought for a moment, "light has all kinds of different wavelengths, and it's really interesting to experiment with something like a prism to make white light separate different colors." But I've read some books, and the main function of ultraviolet rays is to kill germs, and they are indeed a very destructive light, but ...... Aren't vampires even as resistant to bacteria? ”

"Maybe the vampires they say are not the same as the blood clan, they are like Chinese zombies......"

"Kratos, Kratos......" Victor shook his head helplessly, "I'm going to get myself a lab when I get back...... Uh, maybe go to school first to learn the necessary knowledge, and then really study our blood, I watched the movie called Resident Evil the other day, you know, in some legends, people who have been bitten by vampires can become unconscious zombies if they can't go through the first hug, and unconscious zombies can also turn other people into zombies, if you can really do that...... Kratos, what do you think about a completely rotten world? ”

"It's disgusting......"

"yes." Victor nodded, "But maybe it can make it a little easier, by the way...... I do have a dislike for the sun, although not strongly, but maybe there is some kind of poisonous substance in the sun's rays, and if I try to refine them, I can kill them more quickly if I meet the same kind......"

Before he could finish his words, a voice sounded in the background: "I object." ”

Out of there was a tall thin man in a black shirt, he frowned, his eyes were a little gloomy: "Humans invented gunpowder and guided the industrial revolution, so they have become simpler in the process of killing themselves, in a sense, they are committing suicide at a faster rate, so, Victor, I am against you conducting similar research, death and blood should be an art, we are not pursuing efficiency." ”

"What if there is a study of the same kind? Peter. ”

"What a hopelessly stupid question, because others have fallen and gained strength, do you have to be more depraved than others in order to survive?"

"I'll think about it." Victor nodded, "It's just research based on intellectual curiosity, because no one else will study it except us, and I will be very uncomfortable not knowing the results...... Of course, ...... later."

Kratos gave up a seat for the new Peter: "I just want to solve this matter quickly, I don't like that man named Omoriki very much, since he knows about our existence, should we go to Yumoto and kill him again after this thing?" ”

Victor turned his head: "Peter, you went to observe over there today, how is their strength?" ”

"I can feel a strong and chaotic spiritual force, and in addition, there is an old man with strong strength, and I was almost discovered by her......"

"Powerful and chaotic psychic power......" Victor frowned.

"It's obvious that he can't control his own evolutionary, but that power is really terrifying, and it's very special, if it's the ability to fight, it will become quite terrifying after going berserk, but if it's just support...... As an ordinary person, I think all he can get is an endless headache......"

"Poor man...... And what about the ashes of the monk? ”

"No news."

Viktor sighed: "Then we can only wait, the last two days of fighting have been boring, maybe only by driving them to the point of real despair, they can show us something interesting." ”

"Well, let them really feel the breath of despair before Victoria arrives." A smile appeared on Peter's gloomy face, and he stood up, "At that time, destroying them again, especially the strong, will only bloom the most brilliant feelings at the last moment of life......

That night, I had a dream, and when I woke up, it was early in the morning, and I was in a trance, and I seemed to be still immersed in the past in the dream.

In the dream, they were still in school, the teacher was lecturing on it, Jiaming was lying on the table in a daze, she was sitting next to Jiaming, after a while, the teacher came over and scolded him fiercely, he was looking for textbooks in the desk, but he couldn't find anything, so he took a textbook from the previous age and put it on the table, and after a while, the teacher took Jiaming to answer the question, Jiaming stood up, but naturally there was nothing to find in the book. She put the book down and secretly showed it to him, pointing to the answers in the textbook.

However, before Jiaming could answer, this small action was discovered by the teacher, and Jiaming was punished for standing there all the time, and she was also scolded, hating in her heart.

So during the whole class, he stood, she sits, with a faint resentment towards him in her heart, the book was placed in the middle of the desk, and the two of them read it together, she pinched him with her hand, and he just smiled helplessly.

In the dream, they were already very old, about high school, and at that age, they had actually gone to bed and lived together. But in fact, they haven't been in the same class since they entered junior high school, and the mood between her and him in the dream is also very jerky, as if she is still the same table in elementary school, best friend, she is still his big sister, hating iron does not become steel, strangeness and familiarity are mixed together like this...... She didn't know what the dream meant, but it was real, and she sat on the bed like that, watching the little electric fan at the end of the bed blow all the time, and the silver moonlight spilling in outside the window, immersed in that feeling, quietly waiting for the dawn......

(To be continued)