Chapter 1220: Dearest
"This instinct does not come from comrades-in-arms!" The banshee leaned against me and said faintly.
"What do you mean? I don't understand! Hearing this, I couldn't help frowning and looking at her seriously.
The banshee didn't answer, just raised her hand with difficulty and gently took off her mask, every time I saw her for so many days, I always wore a mask, I thought she was like this because of her facial defects, today it seems that it is not, she is just hiding something.
As the mask slowly faded, revealing a pale face, I was so shocked that I almost fainted when I saw this face, my pupils instantly dilated several times, my facial muscles twitched violently a few times, and my heart felt like someone had thrown a bomb, and I was blown up with a bang.
My mind was blank, and those strange feelings were all clear at once, this face was so familiar, the blood at the corners of her mouth, her pale face, like a steel needle piercing my heart, my heart was like a twist, life was worse than death.
"Bing'er ......" trembled her lips, I couldn't speak even when I just called out the name, tears poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, and the pain was almost suffocating.
"Brother, don't be like this, I'm fine, I won't die!" Bing'er reached out and touched my scarred face, the corners of her mouth were still smiling, but I felt that the smile was getting farther and farther away.
I sniffled, grabbed her hand, held her tightly in my arms, and choked up: "Who asked you to come, you shouldn't have come to this kind of place, why are you so disobedient!" ”
"I'm sorry!" Bing'er muttered.
"I don't want to listen to I'm sorry, I want you to hold on, I want you to live!" I hugged her tightly with excitement and repeated incoherently.
"I will, brother, you know what? I hated you very much, if you didn't go home, your parents wouldn't die, I wanted revenge, so I trained hard, and finally passed the selection of the Hurricane Commando, when I first met you, I wanted to give you two knives, but just now I suddenly understood, it's all fake, I just miss you, I miss you very much, brother, I really miss you. ”
Bing'er's arms tightened suddenly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, with a smile on her face, but tears rained down.
After a while, I patted her on the back and comforted: "Okay, don't cry, you are very badly injured, don't get excited, I will tell you good news, I have avenged my parents' revenge, in Afghanistan, I slaughtered those bastards with my own hands, and there was no one left, even their dogs were skinned by me." ”
"Hehe, brother, you are so cruel!" She leaned into my arms and smiled, but I couldn't, for her face grew paler and her eyes darkened.
The effect of the stimulant is about to reach, her life has entered the countdown, why is this, how can this be, why is God doing this to me, letting my relatives die in front of me one by one, even the last loved one, I want to yell at the sky, but I can't scream, the depression and pain almost drive me crazy.
"Brother!" She whispered to me, but I didn't respond.
"Brother......," she called again.
"What?" I woke up suddenly.
"Sing me a song, the one you sang to me when I was a kid." She looked at me with a smile.
"Okay!" I wiped my tears and trembled my lips to grant her last wish.
"The black sky is low, the bright stars are with you, the insects are flying, the insects are flying, who are you missing?"
"The stars in the sky shed tears, the roses on the earth withered, the cold wind blew, the cold wind blew, as long as you were with me."
The roar of a helicopter interrupted my trembling singing, and I jerked my head up, and a dark shadow in the distance was rapidly approaching.
"Bing'er, Bing'er, look, the helicopter is coming, hold on for a while, and it will be saved immediately."
"Really? Brother, I'm ...... It's so cold, so sleepy. Her voice grew quieter.
"Don't sleep, be obedient, hold on, just a minute, you can do it, you are my sister, you can do it." I shouted in her ear, she nodded weakly, closed her eyes gently, I was so frightened that my soul was out of my body, and I quickly leaned on her chest and listened, my heart was still beating, and my breathing was still there, although it was faint, but it was there.
I swallowed, got up and rushed to the ambulance, picked up the enemy whose limbs I had unloaded, ran back a few steps, and then turned around and shot the bomb inside, and with a loud bang, smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky.
The helicopter saw the fire, immediately flew over, landed as fast as possible in the sand not far away, and a group of soldiers jumped from it with stretchers.
"Here, here......" I yelled frantically with a cry.
Then a few doctors and nurses in white coats also ran down, and when I came closer, I carried Bing'er on a stretcher, and the doctor put her on a ventilator and injected two milliliters of epinephrine into an IV.
I rubbed my hands together anxiously, but I couldn't help, so I could only keep praying that she would come back to life, come back to life, and I would rather exchange my life for it.
Bing'er was carried onto the helicopter by the soldiers, and Brigadier General Chris was also carried away with the prisoner, and got on the plane, and I crouched beside Bing'er and held her hand tightly, not daring to leave her pale face for a moment.
The wolf king did not come, the helicopter was sent by the UN rescue team, and even the doctors were not Chinese, but those soldiers carried red flags, all Chinese peacekeepers.
"Sir, your wounds are bleeding!" A little nurse crouched beside me, pointing to the gunshot wound on my arm and whispering.
I didn't speak, and now the tears are only my sister, and I don't hear her words at all.
"Don't move, I'll help you bandage!" She said again, and seeing that I was not responding, she took out scissors and gauze, ready to clean my wound.
Just as her hand touched me, I turned my head like an electric shock, staring at her with murderous eyes.
The nurse was startled and sat down on the ground, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I just wanted to help you. Perhaps she had never seen such a terrible look in my eyes, and she shuddered and moved back.
I stared at her for a moment, didn't say a word, silently turned my head to look at Bing'er, and after a while, she plucked up the courage to come over again, touched me lightly, and saw that I didn't react, so she picked up the scissors and cut my clothes, revealing the bloody gunshot wound inside.
"Bear with me!" The nurse couldn't help but take a breath when she saw my wound, the flesh was opened by the bullet, and even the bones were exposed, and Bai Sensen looked extremely terrifying.
She couldn't imagine how she could endure such pain, even the peacekeepers on the side kept grinning, and I acted like I was fine, as if I wasn't the one who was hurt.
The scars on my body are nothing compared to the pain in my heart, my heart is full of holes, do I still care about this shell?