73. Epilogue (2)

Since then, all the news about Kim has been lost, and no matter what, he cannot be contacted. All Wu Xin could do was wait, and the border side, after a frantic attack a few days ago, entered the standoff phase.

At this tense moment, the rebels suddenly withdrew, without the slightest prelude to retreating, and almost disappeared like a whirlwind leaf.

Meyer was afraid of deception, and did not order an immediate pursuit, and the news that came half an hour later made him finally determine that this was not a trap deliberately set by Adolf, it turned out

-- Tylenol has changed hands.

Cipras's most fatal weakness is that he is not of orthodox royal blood. And the real Cipras made a vow at the beginning of his ascension to the throne that Eric would return to the throne when he became an adult, so after Wu Ding sought Ciplas's body, he also took great pains to find out how to sit on the throne.

Eric was raised by Cipras, and was deceived for a while, after learning the truth, he naturally did not want to be at the mercy of a stranger, and would not let Wu Ding occupy the throne again, as long as he expressed his intention to occupy the throne, naturally someone would saddle him up and the throne, and the throne was simply within reach.

Because of Tylenol, the siege of Sirius was broken.

Cipras led the old troops to flee, and Meyer guessed that Adolf must have made peace with Cipras, so the most important thing now is to prevent this from happening, otherwise the prospect of annihilating the rebels in one fell swoop is not optimistic.

If Felik can cooperate with Tylenol, the siege and annihilation of the rebels are just around the corner.

However, Meyer's relationship with Eric was so bad that he couldn't do anything with his pride to ask Eric to cooperate with him, so after two days of pursuit, he had completely lost the direction of the rebels.

*

In the dimly lit bedroom, Meyer put one hand on the back of his head, and the other hand stroked Wu Xin's naked back, it was too late last night, and Wu Xin pressed most of his body on Meyer, still sleeping soundly.

Meyer looked at the ceiling, thinking about how to track down the rebels.

Suddenly, a dripping electronic sound interrupted his thoughts, Wu Xin was disturbed and struggled twice, Meyer covered one of Wu Xin's ears, reached out and picked up the communication device on the bedside table,

Meyer whispered, "It's Kim." โ€

Wu Xin suddenly opened his eyes with a spirit, snatched the communicator in Meyer's hand and was about to press it, but Meyer hurriedly stopped, "Baby, you haven't dressed yet." โ€

As he spoke, he helped him press the voice button, Wu Xin was still looking at Meyer with wide eyes blankly, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Huh? โ€

Jin over there thought it was Wu Xin talking to him, and said, "Xiao Xin, it's me, haven't you woken up yet?" โ€

Hearing Jin's clear and calm voice, Wu Xin completely came back to his senses, turned over and changed into a comfortable position, and said, "No, your communication came in as soon as you got up." โ€

Jin Bu doubted him, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Xin, that person escaped." โ€

"Well, I see, you don't have to worry." Wu Xin was reluctant to talk about this topic in front of Meyer, and instead asked, "I heard the news that you were in prison a few days ago, how is it now?" Is it really hurt? โ€

Jin didn't make a sound for more than ten seconds, and then said hoarsely: "I don't care, it's just a matter whether Eric can survive or not." โ€

Wu Xin exclaimed, "What?! How so?! โ€

Jin said indifferently: "Forget it, don't talk about him, spoil the fun, die and die." โ€

Wu Xin turned over anxiously and looked at Meyer, Meyer shook his head lightly, signaling Wu Xin not to stimulate Jin anymore, but Wu Xin still couldn't help it, he knew Jin's inconsistent character, and what he said was light and light, in fact, he cared more about Eric than anyone else, and comforted: "Don't be like this, it will be fine, I ...... I'll go right over, and even though I'm not very good at medicine, I might be able to help you. โ€

Jin Dao: "No, he was pierced through the chest by a particle gun, not the person who was injured, I told you this, I didn't want you to rush over, I just wanted to talk to you, it's not a big deal, really." โ€

In the end, Jin's voice became lower and lower, and the love he tried to endure made Wu Xin's heart even more uncomfortable.

Wu Xin sighed and was about to speak, but Jin immediately said, "I am relieved to know that you are safe, I will send someone to cooperate with your actions, and I will contact me directly if there is anything." โ€

After saying that, he hung up the communication, and Wu Xin's unspoken words were blocked in his throat, but even if he could say it, what else could he say, it was just useless comfort.

Meyer lay on Wu Xin's side and listened the whole time, only to hear Wu Xin sigh, lay on the pillow and no longer speak, and said, "The doctor of Tailenol does not eat rice, how can a person not be saved?" โ€

Wu Xin snorted, but in a thick nasal voice.

Meyer realized that something was wrong, stretched out his arm to turn Wu Xin over, only to see that his eyes were red, and with the action of turning over, the tears in his eyes rolled down the bridge of his nose, Meyer wiped Wu Xin's tears, and said deliberately: "I'm really angry, you actually cry for other men." โ€

Wu Xin shook his head and said, "I'm not because Eric is ......" Just thinking that Eric is now seriously injured, Jin has a kind of decadence, so what should Meyer do in the future? If he could, he would rather he and Meyer never see each other again in their lives, and not have to taste the helplessness and joys of all kinds of things in this world.

*

At this time, inside the rebel main ship, the long metal walkway was constantly shuttling back and forth between the military doctors in white uniforms, each coming out of the automatic door, each holding a plate full of blood cloth in his hand.

Inside the room, Cipras was lying on the hospital bed covered in blood, his face was pale, as if he was hanging for his last breath, and there was a hideous wound on his โ–กโ–ก's chest, and the flesh was turned open, and the blood was gushing out.

Adolf stood beside the bed with a frosty face, and his heart was very anxious, not knowing how this man was injured, and the wound could not be healed.

It has been emergency rescue for nearly 28 hours, and it was only with difficulty that the bleeding stopped two hours ago, but within 10 minutes, the improved condition began to deteriorate again.

He also tried to stitch it up, but then the wound would suddenly burst again, and that terrifying sight shocked the military doctors who were used to seeing life and death.

In the face of Adolf's cold, very oppressive gaze, the military doctor who was treating the wound trembled, for fear that he would shoot himself in the next second.

The chief military doctor exhaled, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said: "General, this is the only way, don't dare to stitch it up anymore, put the patient in the sterile cabin, we need to consult."

Adolf was not an unreasonable person, he watched the whole time, and knowing that the military doctor had done his best, he said, "Okay, let's go and rest first." โ€

The military doctor, who had been nervous for almost a day, seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and trembled: "Yes." "After activating the sterile cabin, I went out in a hurry.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Adolf pulled a chair and stood beside him, staring through the transparent glass at Cipras's barely undulating chest, and remained unblinked until the rest of the night.

When he received the news of Siplas's request for help, Adolf led people to rush over for several days and nights almost sleeplessly to rescue the dying Sipras.

No matter how strong the body is, it is a little unbearable, and I want to close my eyes when I am dizzy, and in order to relieve my fatigue, I go to the bathroom next to it and prepare to wash my face.

Turning on the faucet, Adolf picked up the cold water and threw it on his face, most of the sleepiness disappeared at once, and the crystal water droplets slid down his resolute side face, wetting the black shirt on his chest. He casually tore open the two buttons on his chest, but suddenly felt two sharp lines of sight behind him, staring at him like a beast.

Adolf suddenly looked up, and the reflection of the person behind him was reflected in the mirror, and it was Seapras!

Adolf was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Cipras's wound was bleeding with pus again, he frowned and said, "Lie back and rest." โ€

Cipras's face was ashen, but in just a few days, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his whole body was thin and out of shape, like a vampire hidden deep in an ancient castle.

He was indifferent to Adolf's words, but just looked at Adolf fixedly, his deep eyes like an unfathomable black hole in the universe, which could frantically absorb everything he saw.

Seeing that this man was disobedient, Adolf frowned, and his lips instantly pursed: "I still think I ...... die" The three words were blocked in his throat alive, because Cipras suddenly pounced and hugged Adolf from behind.

It's been a long time since the two have had this kind of interaction between lovers, and the last time they made out seemed to be a year ago, and the long-lost physical contact seemed to feel a slight electric current hit the nerve endings instantly, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

They were about the same height and size, and Cipras's arms tightly wrapped around Adolf's waist and abdomen, which made him feel a gesture of weakness, and Adolf instantly relented.

He patted the back of Cipras' bruised hand, sighed, and said, "Don't do this, the wound will open." โ€

Cipras's arms tightened.

Adolf couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Eddie had been seriously injured in the past, and he had never shown such weakness, what was wrong with him today?

Adolf claimed to be the closest person to Eddie in the world, but he never guessed his thoughts, and although he had doubts, he didn't think much about it at the moment. said: "Now the most important thing is for you to take care of your body, let go, I will help you back." โ€

Cipras, on the other hand, was like a cat begging to be petted, his cheek buried in the back of Adolf's sturdy shoulder, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he said softly, "I miss you very much." โ€

It's just the most common murmur between lovers, Adolf is all suspicious except for the three points of sweetness that appeared at first glance, what does he have to ask of me?

It's really Eddie in Adolf's heart, ruthless and unscrupulous, and by no means the kind of character who will indulge in the love of children.

Cipras snorted lightly and said, "I don't want to ......" After a pause, he said, "I have something to ask you." โ€

Adolf said in his heart, this man would never do that kind of purposeless thing, and said, "You don't have to ask me, as long as you want, I will do it for you." โ€

Cipras said in a low voice, "I feel guilty for saying that. โ€

Adolf said, "Why? โ€

Cipras leaned close to Adolf's ear, and his voice was soft as if it were a different person, and said, "Don't hate me, okay?" โ€

Before Adolf could think of what he wanted to do, he felt a sudden chill in his chest, and the biting coldness instantly spread to his limbs!

Adolf's eyes were lowered in disbelief, and he saw that the hand that was still holding him a second had passed through his chest behind his back!

And Adolf even had the mind to wonder, why did his hands still look so clean, and there was not a drop of blood?

In the next second, the white and slender hand suddenly withdrew, and Adolf's tall body twitched violently at the same time.

Only then did he realize that he was trying to kill himself!

Adolf wanted to turn around and ask him, was it because he was dying and wanted to bury himself? Or was there something wrong with him that made Add think he was rebellious?

After so many years, a stone should be covered with heat, why is Eddie still so hard-hearted?

What hurt more than his body was Adolf's heart, his consciousness had begun to gradually withdraw, and the qiฤ“ in front of him was slowly blurring.

He used the last strength of his body, his hands clutched the edge of the sink, his bones trembled and whited, he wanted to turn around, and finally asked, is there a place for him in Eddie's heart? But he was hugged by the people behind him, and there was no room to turn around.

Adolf's tall body gradually slid down, and he fell into Cipras's arms uncontrollably, and finally only faintly heard the other party whispering in his ear, "Don't worry...... Don't be afraid, I'll find another body for you, and I'll ...... then."

"We're going to ...... for a long time"

It's a pity that at the last moment when Adolf fell into darkness, the whisper passed through his ears like the wind, and it dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't really hear it at all.