A whole year of hard work has yielded no results.

In this catastrophe, almost every family in the bureau had relatives involved, but they couldn't change the situation despite all their hard work. No, it's not exactly that there is no hope, two months ago, Ling Juan and the core group of the institute. A mock formation has been made, and little by little they are opening up the blocked passages.

But the difficulty is like reopening the pre-accident channel outside a coal mine after a collapse, which is not only difficult, but also dangerous. Because if you are not careful, the "landslide" will only get worse. This kind of caution directly led to the slowness of their movements, and no one dared to say that if they continued at this speed, what year and month would they be able to completely open the passage, and it took them the entire Chapter 164 Light of Hope in the Darkness for a whole year to make the passage close to the Republic of China, and the target was Tang and Sui...... It is even possible to dig all the way to the earliest Shang Zhou.

Ling Juan said that everyone has to be mentally prepared for more than ten years, she is a person who never shy away from the worst ending, although her own children are also among them and cannot escape.

With the passage closed, the center of gravity shifted completely to the institute, and the daily work of the bureau came to a halt, and they could no longer follow up on the observations. Their instruments are useless.

Since they were no longer responsible for the security of the crossing, there was no need for the control team to stay in the bureau every day, and they gradually returned to their regular military missions. At the end of the year, there was new information: the control group could be regrouped into its original force.

This team was originally seconded from the military region, and even if it went back, it would not be surprising, but it also meant a fact: there were already plans to give up this part.

At present, it is the research institute that is really useful, and it is only a waste of resources to continue to keep the remaining units that have been stagnant. It is also common for public institutions to optimize their portfolio.

Most of the members of the control team are from the special forces, and although the work of Chapter 164 - The Light of Hope in the Darkness has come to a halt, they can't be idle. When there is something to do, there is a task when there is nothing to do, daily training, and the word leisure, there is no connection with this group of people.

But there were still people worried about Fang Wuying, although no one saw any major changes in him, this man was no different from before except for a little less smile.

At the end of the year, members of the Control Group carried out an anti-terrorist mission.

It was a small town on the border, coinciding with the Spring Festival. The people who are selling New Year's goods have gone home, and the lights are on. The small shop that had not yet closed was singing Blessing you, blessing you, and no one noticed that an old factory in the remote part of the city suddenly turned off the lights.

"The power supply system has been cut off." In the communication channel, Li Jianguo's voice was very low.

"The hostage is safe, he fled here, there is no way back." It was Xiao Yang's voice.

"Very well, just go as planned." After Fang Wu'an finished speaking, he turned off the channel, put on night vision goggles, and climbed up the stairs, he was like a cat, crouching in the corner.

In the infrared-filtered vision, moving images flashed, and Fang Wuying waited in the darkness wholeheartedly, confronting the unknown prey.

Within a second, the bullet came suddenly!

The silence was shattered by the tremendous impact and the sound of gunfire at hand.

Fang Wuying felt a dull pain in his body, but he didn't move, this is 1 Xiao said α

A life-or-death gamble. At this moment he saw only the same darkness and infinite silence in his vision. The city's fireworks suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the dazzling light pierced into the room, and there was an instant alarm in the dark place by the window.

Only half a second, Fang Wuying snapped his index finger, crisply and neatly.

The fireworks went out, and the room returned to quiet darkness. Fang Wuying got up and walked over to check.

It was a very young man, he was lying on his back, his eyes wide open, blood gushing from the hole in his forehead, and scattered detonators lying silently.

Fang Wuying suddenly felt very tired, he sat down slowly and turned on the channel.

"Captain! ......" is Oda's voice.

"It's fine." He smiled wearily. "The bullet hit the body armor."

I could hear a few people sighing out loud.

"Come on." Fang Wuying finished speaking and turned off the channel.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, fireworks go up over the city, which is very small and not spectacular. Fang Wuying sat next to the corpse, his face tilted and he looked out the window.

The fireworks were brilliant there, and in an instant, they lit up the hand holding the gun, and the face of the dead young man beside him.

When Fang Wuying got up to leave, he gently closed his eyes for the young man.

"Happy New Year." He whispered.

At the end of the mission, they got on the helicopter one after another. The plane quickly climbed high and rose into the sky, and from the porthole, you could see the flickering lights on the ground. There are still twenty minutes and zero hours left, and the new year is coming.

After getting on the plane, Li Jianguo still insisted on checking Fang Wuying, and the place where he was hit by a bullet was his collarbone.

"I can't die." Fang Wuying smiled, "My life is big." ”

"It scared the hell out of us." Li Jianguo muttered, "If this goes a little higher, it will be very dangerous." ”

"I'm not going to die at this time." Fang Wuying whispered, "At least, I have to live to see my child." ”

Li Jianguo looked at him, and he squirmed his lips. But he didn't say anything.

No one spoke anymore, and outside the cabin was a quiet night, with lights floating in the darkness, like a trance dream that existed in a distant place.

Fang Wuying declined Li Jianguo's invitation. Returned home alone. When he went upstairs, he turned on his phone, and what came out was Fang Ying's text message. asked him to come to Xiao Wu's side to celebrate the New Year together, Fang Wuying quietly read the text message, but he didn't reply.

He didn't have the strength to talk to anyone anymore.

The key opened the door, and the room was pitch black. He didn't turn on the light and put the key on the coffee table.

He had been on the task for more than twenty hours, but at this moment, Fang Wuying didn't feel hungry at all, he was just very tired, it was a kind of tiredness that went deep into the bone marrow.

The man sat down slowly, and outside the window, the eastern sky was already faintly white, and the sporadic sound of firecrackers hit the silence of the New Year.

The room is bleak.

Before he knew it, the cold hit and he closed his eyes. Holding his knees, he shrunk back into the couch......

He dreamed of Su Hong again.

She wore a floral cotton coat and sat in a balcony chair. She coiled her long hair well and hummed a tune, like a married woman immersed in happiness. Su Hong held the soft fabric in her hand, which was a gift for the soon-to-be-born child.

Her face was still the same, not much changed, and she looked down and carefully knitted the little sweater, revealing her white neck. There was a warm and soft light that emanated from all around her.

As if she had just noticed someone entering the house, Su Hong raised her head and saw Fang Wuying.

"Chong'er, you're back......"

He heard her call him softly, and he saw the reassuring smile on her face after a moment of stagnation, and that smile, as delicate and bright as a camellia, bloomed like a whole spring flower......

At that moment, Fang Wuying only felt that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound! He just stared at her blankly, tears, tears full of gratitude and shock, and kept falling big drops!

He couldn't help but run over quickly and hugged Su Hong.

It was a smell he couldn't be more familiar with, and it was also a warmth that he couldn't help but tremble!

The drunken sweetness was slightly drunk, and little by little it spread in Fang Wuying's chest.

They're finally together again!

Su Hong is back, his wife is back with him, and she will never leave again.

……

Fang Wuying suddenly noticed that the room was very bright.

He woke up from his dream and opened his slightly moist eyes.

Outside the window, a strong light shone in through the glass window, and it was the sky that was snowing.

He stood up, walked to the window, and pushed open the glass. The goose feather snow is like transparent dust, which is falling silently, and the strong light reflected into the house from the outside of the snow.

It was the first snow of the new year.

The man stood in front of the window for a long time. !!