"Mountain wind? Mountain wind? F**K, let's go! Into the woods! ”

Han Lan was woken up, and the two of them carried him to the woods.

On the left is a black man, Han Lan recognizes him, codenamed Black Eagle, the main assault man in the team.

The one on the right is a white man, Han Lan also recognizes him, codenamed White-Gas, the military doctor and cook in the team.

Han Lan's head was a little heavy, and he looked back at the two people behind him, the machine gunner fire dragon and the demoman Thor.

There are two more people, there should be two more people, the sniper white eagle, and the turn-agent chameleon.

What about people?

Oh, dead.

Han Lan remembered that they had been surrounded and suppressed, and the shock wave of the cannon just now directly overturned his whole person, and his head was also blown up.

"My Gun ......"

Han Lan glanced at the main rifle that was still hanging on his body, a customized M14EBR with a quadruple lens on it, and cooperated with him to assume the role of an accurate shooter in the team. Also act as a sniper when necessary......

It's as if right now, the sniper in the team is dead.

Han Lan was already able to run on his own, and the speed at which the team moved was much faster, but at the edge of the forest, he listened to the roar of the Vulcan behind him, pouring bullets at the helicopter in the Tianshan Mountains.

Han Lan looked back, and the Demoman Thor had been swept in two by the machine gun on the helicopter.

"Let's go!"

"Boom!"

In the midst of the roar, the gunship in the sky set off a large firework, and then smashed down into the forest like a daytime meteor.

“F＊＊K！ F＊＊K！ I f**k the $$$……”

The black man next to him was still scolding, and the explosions around him were so loud that I couldn't hear what he was scolding, so I could only look at his exaggerated mouth shape, and the rhythm of opening and closing like RAP.

There was a whistling sound in the sky, and Han Lan instinctively bumped to the side, pounced on his comrades and lay down.

Flames, shrapnel, and shockwaves swept across their backs like the scythe of death.

Han Lan's ears could no longer hear any sound, and he raised his head to look at everything around him, the white mouse was still alive, and he also raised his head and shook the dirt on his head.

The black eagle that was crushed under him was still alive, scolding endlessly.

And also......

Without.

After so many years of birth and death, I finally encountered this insurmountable hurdle.

"Let's go!"

Han Lan didn't hesitate at all, and ran away as soon as she dragged the [interesting] black eagle lying on the ground like a curse.

The mouse also got up and ran along.

The forest is so dense that it is difficult to find them even from the sky.

But, this is an indiscriminate blow!

Han Lan dared to guarantee that the total value of the bombs poured here was definitely higher than the combined value of the seven of them!

"Mountain Breeze...... There is no way out, there is no way out...... They started using white phosphorus bombs......"

"Shut up!"

Han Lan didn't look back, afraid that he would be blinded, but the heat wave and burning sensation behind him, as well as the suffocating gas, were already proving what the black eagle said.

Then, the black eagle really shut up.

He's dead.

Han Lan threw away his corpse and continued to run forward with his gun.

He looked at the rat in front of him, which was more than ten meters away from him, and was also running forward like crazy.

The heat wave was pushing them behind, and the pungent gas in the air made it impossible for them to breathe, and Han Lan could feel that his life was being lost, as if he was about to turn to ashes in the next second.

The world in front of me is like an overexposed photo.

People can't escape death.

Why run?

The rat in front of him suddenly stopped, knelt on the ground in despair, and took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and put it in his mouth with a hand speed that exceeded the limits of human beings.

In an instant, it was engulfed in yellow-colored flames.

Han Lan struggled to lift her lead-filled legs and turned around, running towards the other side.

There was still a hot pain in the back, it must have been stained with white phosphorus, and the skin and flesh were burned through and penetrated deep into the bones.

I can't see it, I can't see anything.

Am I still running?

Am I still running with death?

I'm still ...... with death I'm going to kill you!

……

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Han Lan woke up from the nightmare and sat up from the bed in a cold sweat, her pajamas soaking wet.

I clicked on the phone screen and looked at the time, it was more than four o'clock in the morning.

There is also a scarf push on the notification bar, and the title is about jumping off the building during the day today.

Han Lan turned off the screen, casually threw the phone back to the bedside, wiped the sweat on her face, and got out of bed to take a shower.

The hot water washes the sweat off my body and makes me feel much more comfortable.

"What's the corner? As long as you run down and don't stop, everything will be fine, won't it? ”

Han Lan looked at herself in the mirror, grinned, and suddenly thought of something, ran back to the bedroom and dialed the hotel's switchboard: "Crooked? Hello, do you have a piano in your hotel? ”

……

……

It was past five o'clock in the morning, and most people were still asleep, so it stands to reason that there should not be any heat in the hair scarf at this time, but Han Lan still sent it.

As a result, the heat went up.

A group of sand sculpture comments in the comment area don't look like robots:

"Night owl ecstasy! Catch a live old black! ”

"Five o'clock in the morning scarf? Could it be that Lao Hei didn't bring paper to the toilet and needed help? ”

"What video? Posting videos on the big night? Tsk, and Xia Ningxuan's?"

"No, no, no, it's obviously with his big bodyguard, knock the big one!"

"Catch speeding, catch speeding!"

“……”

Han Lan didn't expect that there would be her own fans who didn't sleep at this point, are the people of the black legend all sand sculpture night owls?

However, Han Lan didn't pay attention to these people after sending the scarf, looked at the registration progress of the song's copyright, and went back to the room to sleep.

But on the Internet, because of his scarf, the heat lasted until dawn, people woke up one after another, and the heat began to rise wildly.

No one thought that Han Lan would actually release a new song at five o'clock in the morning?

And in the video, I borrowed someone's piano in the hotel's western restaurant to record it.

Is it so casual?

Then many fans immediately reacted, this guy couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly had inspiration and improvised a song, right?

Hiss~ gasp and take a sip of cool skin to calm down!

And what really detonated the whole network was the content of the song-

"To the world, if you have too many complaints

When you fall, you don't dare to go on

Why, man should be so fragile and depraved?

……”

As soon as Han Lan spoke, many people immediately thought of the jumping incident yesterday evening.

And it just so happens that the address of Han Lan's scarf is also in the magic capital.

This is obviously not a coincidence, Han Lan's song was written because of this incident!

But what is the purpose of writing the childhood picture later?

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, there are people on the Internet who help interpret it.

The mainstream view is that Han Lan wants to use the warm pictures depicting the idyllic scenery of childhood to tell those who encounter difficulties and setbacks that there is still warmth in this world, and home is always a strong castle.

After the jumping incident broke out yesterday, some people were insulting unscrupulous enterprises and persecuting employees, some people were pitying those who jumped off the building, some people comforted the families of the deceased, and some people were sneering...... But Han Lan is using this song to appease everyone, all people from all walks of life who are under various pressures every day!