In the carriage, Snake heard Olivia's voice and couldn't help but slam his fist on the steering wheel with some anger: "Hell...... Which one is capable again? ”

Olivia made the bullet holes on Ghost Cut's body again and nodded slightly, "That's right, it's his style." ”

She turned her head to look at the place where Zhou Li had stood, and the traces of destruction left between the gaps in the floors, and she could almost imagine the scene at that time.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop, a man attacks Onikiri, who is thousands of meters away, easily smashes Onikiri, who is not in his peak state, with the difference in distance, and then weakens him again and again as Onikiri closes his distance......

As if sensing something, the silver blade in Olivia's hand suddenly picked out a deformed warhead from the ghost's wound, which was the saint who was still in its body, 'John'.

Olivia carefully identified the bullet in her hand. Finally saw the subtle marks engraved on the warhead, and sneered: "Write it down, he showed the fox tail, check it out for me, he is using the special bullet of the master's workshop." Caliber is ......"

"The main means of combat is the same as last time, it is still ultra-long-range sniping, but it is still narrowed by the ghost cut. There should have been a close combat between them, but ......"

As she said this, Olivia's voice suddenly stopped, and she searched carefully on the ground.

is also an ability, but Ghost Che is different from a human wolf, in addition to having the ability of the third stage, he himself is also good at dozens of killing fighting techniques, and his attainments in cold weapons can be called a swordsmanship master. Such a person, unless he is bombarded into ashes at the moment of taking a look at his face, it is impossible not to find a chance to fight back.

When such a terrifying killer is determined to die together, even a fourth-stage capable person cannot guarantee that he will be intact, that is...... Most likely, that person was injured under the sword of Oni Kiri.

After a moment, Olivia's footsteps stopped where Zhou Li had just stood, looking down at the scarlet that remained between the cracks in the broken concrete, and smiled as expected.

If you are injured, you will inevitably leave a blood stain somewhere, and for ordinary people, it may just be the same scarlet color; But for Olivia, blood is a more obvious feature than fingerprints and countenance, a breath that is unique to each person.

Looking at the remaining blood on the ground, she showed a happy expression: "Mr. Unknown, is this you?" ”

Whispering, she stretched out her slender fingers and dipped them in Zhou Li's blood, put them in her mouth, carefully tasted the residual breath and taste, and was a little incredulously stunned.

After a long silence, a laugh of surprise and admiration came out of her throat: "Actually, it's just a first-stage ability? Finally...... I've met an interesting guy. ”

"Hello? Feed? In the communication, Ah Snake asked with some confusion: "Are there any clues?" ”

Olivia's tongue gently licked a trace of blood from her fingertips, revealing a hunter's expectant smile: "It's really a strange blood type, male, the residual life breath in the blood is very abundant, it should be about twenty years old...... Is it beyond the killer of the ghost cut? I'm afraid that he is hiding in the shadows is a big trouble that we didn't expect.

Slowly rising from the ground, Olivia looked at the blood stains that had dried up in the sun, smiled and murmured, "Really...... I found myself looking forward to meeting him more and more. ”

Hearing Olivia's whispering from the communication, Snake once again felt a familiar chill, quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed in a low voice.

It seems that the female tyrant of the Foundation has found a new prey.

……

On the other side of the globe, there was a ruined city where an apostolic ability collided just now.

The ruins were still barren, but the anger and murderous intent in Odin's eyes gradually dissipated in the cold wind, and finally looked down at the tombstone beside him, with a trace of tenderness and apology in his eyes that he had not felt for a long time.

In the diligent flow of time, the sky gradually darkened, but his figure did not waver, like a stone statue, his head bowed, quietly looking at the already dim photos on the tombstone.

The smile had long since faded in the photographs that had faded as the years passed, but the tenderness in the woman's eyes had not diminished in the slightest, but had faded into the mist of the morning in the rainy season of Mokphilus.

Staring at this smiling face in such silence, as if she still existed in this world, looking at each other, no one could disturb their gaze.

Until the sound of a giant beast roaring in the sky was heard, and in the midst of a violent cyclone, a huge helicopter landed in the open square not far behind him.

The shining searchlights pierced the dusk, as if to light the flames that had once burned on this battlefield, but no one could cry out angrily.

The followers who had followed Odin had all died, and as enemies, the Foundation buried them in this cemetery with respect for the warriors, along with his wife.

They sleep here, quietly watching the vicissitudes of the world.

Odin glanced slightly at the helicopter behind him, withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at the tombstone; Until a long time later, he bent down gloomily and gently stroked the cold tombstone: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving, goodbye." ”

After one last glance at 'them', Odin turned and whispered, "May your souls watch me from heaven." ”

The storm of the propeller fell silent in front of him, and it turned into silence, just as the fairy in the myth who was hidden in the blizzard and the wind did not dare to make a mistake in front of him.

Outside the cabin, the man in black named 'Volks' had been waiting for a long time, bowing his head respectfully in front of him like a loyal servant, and inviting him into the cabin, where his master waited.

Odin's footsteps paused in front of Vaux, and he turned his head to look at his face: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, are you one of those children?" ”

Vaux maintained a respectful look and nodded in response, "Yes, you actually remember me." ”

"Vaux, that's the name he gave you, right?" Odin's eyes looked at the old man waiting silently in the cabin, and laughed in a low voice: "The Grim Reaper of Rome is a good name. ”

"I'm ashamed." Vaux replied in a low voice, and the whole time, he kept his head down, not looking into Odin's eyes.

Waiting for Odin to finally enter the cabin, he followed closely behind, pulling up and closing the armor-covered iron door.

In the darkness of the cabin, Odin silently looked at the slightly old man in front of him—the years had not changed his appearance, but it had left deep marks on the body of this former great enemy.

Twenty years have passed, and he is no longer in his prime, but his eyes are still as firm and cold as before, like a piece of iron.

In the cabin, in the shadow of the lights, the old man laughed: "You seem surprised? ”

Odin nodded: "Because you're old." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Getting old also has the benefits of being old, and human beings should learn to age." ”

"Humans?" Odin sneered meaninglessly, "The Foundation let you appear here? ”

"You have been imprisoned for 20 years, but you have never thought that the world will change, and you have not thought about giving up your delusions." The old man whispered, "Twenty years of volcanic prison didn't teach you anything?" ”

"I learned at least two things." Odin looked down at his palm, his five fingers retracted, and slowly shattered the invisible air: "Wait, there is revenge." ”

At this moment, with the roar of the propellers, the helicopter soared into the sky, breaking through the dark clouds over 'Mockphilus' that had not dispersed since twenty years, and flew into the distance.

The sun is slowly setting at dusk, and night is about to fall.

……

On the other side of the world, Zhou Li pushed open the door with vegetables bought from the supermarket and saw Lu Wanshui lying on the sofa watching cartoons.

Sensing his footsteps, Lu Wanshui lay on the sofa and muttered, "It's so slow." ”

"Ah, sorry, because of the traffic jam." Zhou Li smiled: "I'm back, what do you want to eat for dinner?" ”

Lu Wanshui's gaze fell on the box in his hand: "Didn't the things arrive?" ”

"Yes, it's sent out." Zhou Li said seriously: "The other party also accepted it happily, but there is still one person's share that has not been delivered." ”

"Oh-" Lu Qiaoshui lay on the sofa and complained in a long tone: "Zhou Li, I'm hungry." ”

"I said I would eat less snacks at noon." Zhou Li complained helplessly, put the box back in the room, picked up the apron from the stool outside the kitchen, and skillfully put it on his body: "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Lu Xiaoshui got up from the sofa and asked expectantly, "Is the fried rice good?" ”

"I just ate it yesterday, so let's change something else?"

Zhou Li said in the kitchen, took out the basin from the cabinet, lifted the damp cloth covering it, and looked at the dough that had been fermented before nodding with satisfaction.

He turned his head and shouted towards the living room: "Come and help knead the dough, and steam some steamed buns today." ”

Lu Qiaoshui lay on the sofa and rubbed for a long time, and finally stepped on the fluffy slippers to help, stepped on the stool to compete with the piece of dough on the board, and soon his hands were covered with flour.

Zhou Li looked at the dough rolling under Lu Qiao's sailor, sighed a little helplessly, and quietly planned to knead it again after a while. Let her come to help, but secondly, he is afraid that Lu Qiaoshui will stuff snacks into his stomach again.

Snacks are the enemy of normal eating! -- One of the 100 weird little things that mom and dad know.

However, in order to make Lu Qianshui a good girl who can go to the hall and the kitchen as soon as possible, and don't bite people casually, Zhou Li still pointed her out in the back very seriously, and then unconsciously became a strange situation where Zhou Li kneaded the dough in front and Lu Qianshui carried a small stool to watch from the side.

Well, it looks like Zhou Li's plan has yet to be tested by time.

In short, it was an ordinary night, like countless dull nights.

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