Chapter 145: New Life

The scarlet blood stains were shocking, and they raised a thrilling color on the white sheets. The man who had collapsed on the hospital bed coughed incessantly, and his face turned pale with flushing. The coughing sound was like that of a tuberculosis ghost, as if it was going to cough out all his lungs.

"Doctor, find me a doctor! Get me the doctor. ”

Several people couldn't help but roar and stumbled out of the ward. In the meantime, a few hurried pedestrians were knocked down, and none of those who were knocked down dared to make a sound, as if a wolf had crashed into a flock of sheep, and the fierceness and tears on his face suddenly no one wanted to pursue it anymore.

The artillery roared, the sound was extremely noisy, and the sound of guns and cannons kept clashing.

The wails of the soldiers could be faintly heard, and the fighting outside was in a state of white-heat heat.

"The doctor is coming, the doctor is coming."

The general's henchmen dragged a doctor and stumbled into the ward.

As soon as he entered the room, the smell of blood made the doctor frown. He suddenly understood, why was this person in such a hurry?

I almost pointed a gun at his head just now, and I was really anxious to see the situation.

But he saw a group of people standing silently by the bedside, all of them taking off their hats and no longer speaking. This moment was familiar, and everyone present was silenced.

"What are you doing here? Don't scare me, okay? ”

The henchman forced a smile and deliberately pushed the doctor next to him.

"Quick, see my general. I think he can still save it, he should have been angry just now, it's not a big problem...... Don't be stupid, do whatever you have to do! But I don't want to hide from the doctor, give him some space, give him some space. ”

Some were incoherent, and the general's faction obviously could not accept this fact.

This is a real person after all, huh! Anyway, if you don't say it's gone, it's gone. They took a great risk to rescue him from the hands of tens of thousands of zombies! After all kinds of difficulties and dangers, the fragments of the missile did not blow him up, the blood loss of the wound did not let him get out of his weakness and die, and even the delay in rescue and the continuous aggravation of the wound did not let him die.

But why is this person gone just after just saying so many words? They don't want to accept this fact in front of them.

However, the medical equipment next to it included a heartbeat pulse machine. The fluctuating curves have been replaced by the usual straight lines, which herald a lively beating heart. Eventually, he stopped working, which could have been medically determined to be a death of life.

Well, the man who fell on the bed would have a sparkling look in his eyes. The eyes that were originally full of life are gradually dissipating. The eyeballs spread out like a periphery, and gradually only the whites of the eyes remained.

This is the passage of life, and this is the end of life.

"No!"

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It's unimaginable. A general has fallen like this, but he is an ordinary hero, and he has fallen since this kind of thing!

It's hard to believe. Love to nibble on books

But it's also human.

After all, just by hanging this belief in such a breath, he was able to overcome the disease. But this hope was gradually eroded, and the words of his subordinates were worn out.

The rush of energy that came to my heart was finally dissipated. Then the breath of my strong life was finally consumed, maybe a person has lived to such a point, what to believe and what not to believe, this is the meaning of his life. But even the last breath of the hair has been taken away, and even the achievements he has made have disappeared, so what is the point of him?

It's hard to accept this fact, even Liu Bai, who has experienced wind and rain, is stunned in the face of all this.

Human life is fragile.

How do you say that you can just go?

Like Han Xue and the matchmaker, they insisted on waiting for help, and waited for him for hours but still forcibly survived.

How did you get here?

He looked at the world and felt a little lost. There was so much noise in the world that he felt that the noise of the world was so plain and unprovoked, so much that he felt disgusted, or that his nerves were paralyzed. The artillery fire outside was numb to his ears, as if the hustle and bustle outside was completely different from his, as if the hustle and bustle had become a calm normal, reduced to a feeling of loneliness.

Reduced to a sense of calm, gradually numbing his senses. Gradually let him feel that this is something that is calm, maybe life is like this, when you can't erase a certain thought, can't erase a certain hustle and bustle. The only thing you can do is always tolerate. If you think of it as a normality, then you can also get liberation from it.

There is also a kind of salvation from this.

This may be what Liu Bai felt at that time.

But he still understands his mission, he should do things, what should I do? He also wants to lead the team to a higher place. In addition to sighing, he can't give up his expectations of himself, maybe this is called the so-called responsibility, he can't give up his people. He is responsible for his soldiers, he is responsible for his colleagues.

"General, is he gone?"

Some of the officers were a little afraid to accept these facts, which were too abrupt. They forced the village through the most difficult period of these three days. insisted on the gray time of no command for three days, but ushered in this hopeless result.

In other words, who told you that your efforts were fruitless, and who could endure this pain and disappointment?

The only thing that ushered him was the collapse, the collapse of the faith, just like this old man who had died in the hospital bed, what did he believe? All collapsed, and all that he believed in was shattered.

"Did he really leave me?"

"How is that possible? Why is this happening? ”

Obviously, many people can't accept this fact, and they watch in amazement at what is happening in this hospital bed. For the first time, they felt powerless, as a soldier on the ever-changing battlefield, even if they faced absolute disadvantage, they were unwilling to submit to this arrangement of fate. They believed they could overcome them, and even when they were under siege, they believed in what their previous commanders had told them to believe. It's something that has been passed down from generation to generation.

But today this thing is completely shattered. It's like saying fire, even if it's burning. On the high horse. But in the end, there is no escape from the day that will be extinguished.

Perhaps this is their fate, and those officers are as dead as ashes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I regret the general's affairs, but now is not the time to pay attention to this, we must elect a new commander in a short period of time to preside over the overall situation."