This is a tribe with more than a dozen of the most primitive style mud houses in Africa, because people yearn for modern urban life, and with the continuous migration of indigenous people, it has been abandoned for a long time. There are no roads, no necessary amenities, and until now, only tourists who have hiked and deviated from their intended routes will come here by chance, and sigh at the tribe that once neighed and roared with life, but now only a ruined tribe remains, but soon left it behind.

Tribes like this are really too many, too commonplace, too inconspicuous in Botswana.

And on this day, this small tribe, far from the civilization and prosperity of the city, unexpectedly welcomed a few stayers. They seemed so pleased with the place that they actually got out of the car and cleared out a few rooms, and when night came, a few gas lamps hanging from the roof glowed as bright as incandescent lamps.

Sitting in the off-road jeep that Nona came forward and tried her best to get, looking at the sparkling lights from afar, in Xiaoxiao's heart, I couldn't help but feel like going home.

Although Xiao Xiaoxiao also clearly knows that in such a place, they are likely to give up tomorrow morning.

From the back seat of the car, Feng Yinglou picked up a member of the "Yafta Tower" who was repeatedly tied with ropes all over his body, looking like a mummy, and was so tied that he couldn't even move a finger, and his mouth was even stuffed with a sock by Xiaoxiao, and it was sealed with tape. God knows whether this poor fellow was drunk by the smell of his socks, or frightened by the fact that he had fallen into the hands of a mortal enemy, but when Kazekage lifted him out of the back seat of the car, his face was already full of tears.

Feng Yinglou stretched out his hand to pinch this person who was in charge of duty tonight, he didn't know what was going on, he just felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell into a sweet sleep, and when he woke up, he was already tied up by the sentry jaw, forcing him to face himself, and then carefully looked at him repeatedly with a kind of scrutiny like a cargo.

This sentry who was captured by Xiao Xiaoxiao overnight, the back of his head was hit hard by Xiao Xiaoxiao with a fighting saber, and a large bag was swollen, but in addition, there was not the slightest scar on his body, and after confirming it again and again, Feng Ying Lou nodded. In front of Xiao Xiaoxiao, Feng Yinglou took out a pack of ice packs that had been carefully preserved, but still dissolved more than half of them, pasted it to the red and swollen part of the back of the sentry's head, and tied the ice pack to the sentry's head with a bandage.

Xiao Xiaoxiao must admit that he was really in a daze. Even for him, his brother and comrade-in-arms, Fengyinglou has never been so "gentle" and "considerate".

But Fengyinglou finally didn't forget to laugh at Xiaoxiao, the hero who drove more than 60 kilometers overnight just because of his order, and took advantage of the night to touch the vicinity of the "Yafata" mercenary base, captured a sentry, and ran all the way back. "Good work, Nona prepared coffee and snacks for you."

Fengyinglou said very politely, but Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, he didn't like this kind of self-running for half a night, and finally completed his mission, but he was treated like a night pot, and he got rid of it after using it.

As if seeing through Xiao Xiao's thoughts and complaints, Feng Yinglou whispered: "Believe me, you will never want to know what I want this person to do." Go to bed early, we have a long way to go tomorrow. ”

Hearing Feng Yinglou's words of relying on the old and selling the old, Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, "You asked me to catch a prisoner in the middle of the night, what else can I do, don't you just want to dig out some information about the 'Yafata' mercenary force from the other party's mouth?" If the other party is really a dead duck with a hard mouth, he has to hang it up and pump it violently, pour pepper water, go to the tiger chair, and even hold a red-hot soldering iron to leave a few patterns on his body, this kind of deed, I have never eaten pork, and I have always seen pigs run, right?! ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the prisoner's clothes, and shouted: "In order not to be discovered by the other party, I got out of the car one kilometer away from their barracks. I'm working hard outside, you kid is here enjoying Qingfu and beautiful women, maybe while I'm not there, it's already thundering, your enthusiasm is advancing into her softness, your ** provoked her moaning not to say, now the mouth is over, you want me to get out of the way like a grandson immediately, no way! ”

Listening to the small complaints, the corners of Fengyinglou's lips were slightly raised upward, raising a faint arc. At this time, he looked like he was laughing, but a gust of night wind blew, and Xiao Xiao felt that at night in Africa, the wind would also make people's bodies chill.

"You are as pure as an angel."

Listening to Fengyinglou's answer, Xiao Xiaoxiao kept blinking her eyes, this sentence is a little familiar no matter how you hear it.

Wind Shadow Building's face showed a hint of indifferent sneer mixed with a smile, "That's right, you do have the right to dispose of this captive. If you insist, just come in. ”

The house chosen by Fengyinglou was a small domed earthen house, and he had already cleaned the surroundings. Under the light of the gasoline lamp, the whole room was bright, without the gloom and darkness unique to the torture room in the TV series.

Of course, there will never be more than a dozen iron chains here, let alone torture instruments such as tiger tables, soldering irons, and chili water. If anything, it's the bed in the middle of the room, which still smells of logs.

The vast majority of the indigenous people of Africa do not have the habit of sleeping in beds, but Fengyinglou took a few hours to cut down wood by himself and made a wooden frame bed with a simple structure but absolutely durable. Looking at such a bed that should represent comfort and relaxation in the eyes of normal people, and even a layer of white sheets, Xiao Xiaoxiao couldn't help but gasp lightly.

His eyes are very sharp, and he clearly sees that in several positions of the bed frame, there are ropes used to fix human limbs, and he believes that any person who is tied to the bed by an expert figure like Fengying Lou with a special technique will completely lose the ability to resist. Thinking of the human thunder made by Fengyinglou with two corpses two days ago, and then looking at the mercenary in Fengyinglou's hand, who was still alive, and his eyes had already revealed a deep pleading and absolute fear, Xiao Xiaoxiao suddenly understood that he was wrong, he was very wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong.

Wind Shadow Tower asked him to catch a live prisoner back, not at all to force the "Yafata" troops to ask for information, in this kind of duel where the combat strength of the two sides is not symmetrical, Wind Shadow Tower does not need the support of intelligence at all, and it can make the "Yafata" exhausted.

What Fengyinglou wants is a living, undamaged surface, and used to fill all kinds of lethal weapons...... Container!

"If you regret it now, you can get out right away. I will never look down on you because of this, such behavior can only show that you are still a normal person, not cowardice! ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao knew that this was the last time Fengying Lou advised. He really wanted to subconsciously stand up, walk out of this room without looking back, go to Nona's to drink a cup of coffee she had carefully prepared for herself, and immediately close his eyes and cover his head and fall asleep. In this way, he would never have to know what the Wind Shadow House had done in this house.

But Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't move her steps in the end.

For a moment, only for a short moment, but he really saw in the eyes of the man in front of him, as spotless as the Himalayan sky, pure and intoxicating innocence and tenderness. This man, his hands are covered with blood, and what he has done is already destined to sink into the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will never be reincarnated, but he actually has such a pair of eyes that make people feel like a spring breeze, that is, they are willing to believe in him and be close to him.

Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't notice that his voice was trembling slightly, "Is it worth it?" ”

This question does not need to be answered at all. When Fengyinglou, under the leadership of Li Xiangshang and Mo Tian, walked through the heavy gate and saw everything in front of him, he had already used his silence to answer today's question.

Behind that door, there was just a library, plus a small museum.

But that library and small museum cover the bloody reality hidden under the surface of the water in the past two hundred years.

History books have always been written by the victors, but the victors are not saints, the real saints, crucified by others will not resist, the real saints, in order to save a pigeon, they can cut off their own flesh to feed the eagle. People who can succeed and stand at the top of a country or even the world are heroes created by the times. If they want to survive and win again and again, they must learn to be more unscrupulous than their opponents.

Positive publicity, creating public opinion advantages, and gaining the recognition of the world public are of course necessary; But if there is no army operating under the surface of the water, through bloody assassinations, the formation of a shadow of death that absolutely cannot be ignored, to deter the enemy, just by mouth, just by public opinion propaganda, even if it is useful, the effect is very weak.

You know, use machine guns to sweep away the arrogance that human beings are most likely to breed, let them learn to be in awe, and then use carrots to feed closeness, use good words, and feel intimate when you hear them, and cultivate "trust", such a combination of light and darkness is the real way of kings!

If the Battle Song is a bright star that is carefully created by the Fifth Special Force and is as dazzling as a star, it should be swept away on the battlefield; Then walk into that small library, with your own eyes, in the words to appreciate the light and great wind shadow building that human beings have built again and again with blood, death, deception and stratagem for nearly two hundred years, which is a black ghost that slowly blends into the darkness, the surname of heaven is opposite to the light, and complements the light!

Wind Shadow Building's eyes were a little confused, he would not forget what a violent impact everything recorded in that library had on his mind; He will never forget the weapons in the museum, which carry the dust of history but still exude the breath of death, as well as the torture instruments left behind by the pro-Chinese faction led by Li Shiqun in the "No. 72 Demon Cave" when interrogating radicals and progressive students in the "No. 72 Demon Cave", and the bloody assassination organized by the Yucheng Military Command Bureau in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

Just because he remembered all this, Fengyinglou's voice was very soft, very soft, "I'm really glad that that day, I stayed." Because of this, when my brothers, my women, and my sons are in danger of death, I at least have the strength to fight to the death for them, and I will never regret my choice, no matter what I will face in the future! ”

Feng Yinglou put a box of pills in Xiao Xiaoxiao's hand, "If you can't stand it for a while, just take it, and then go back to your room to sleep, we still have a long, long way to go tomorrow." ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao looked down at the pills that Feng Ying Lou was carrying, and he read out the names of these pills word by word in a slow and weird tone: "Chlorine, Bing, azine, tablets!" ”

This is a drug that can quickly treat vomiting, but has the side effect of drowsiness.

"I used to use animals for testing, and I used to vomit uncontrollably, but now it's much better. However, the habit of carrying this pill with you has been developed unconsciously. If you don't have these pills at work, it's like you're missing something. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao really didn't know why Fengying Lou could still use such a relaxed expression to say these words. He just slowly squeezed the pill in his hand, then straightened himself and walked to the corner of the room.

Feng Yinglou glanced at the captive in his hand again, and after applying ice, the lump on the back of the opponent's chest had obviously decreased a lot. After untying the ropes from the captive, Kazekage couldn't help but frown slightly. Afraid that this mercenary would break the rope on the road while he was not paying attention, Xiao Xiaoxiao used his strength to tie it up, although he was separated by a military uniform, the rope still penetrated deeply into the mercenary's body, leaving more than a dozen deep marks.

"Please, help me see if Nona has potatoes or cucumbers on hand, if it really doesn't work, there are moisturizing masks or women's wipes."

Xiao Xiao looked at Fengying Lou suspiciously, and finally nodded and walked out of the room quickly.

In Botswana, a worker who works ten hours a day can earn 900 pulas a month, but a pound of cucumbers can be sold for tens of pulas, which can be described as ridiculously expensive.

The most surprising thing is that most of the people who grow cucumbers, potatoes and other vegetables in Botswana are still businessmen from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions of China.

Fortunately, Nona definitely belongs to the group of high spending power, Xiao Xiaoxiao really found a few Yanbaba from her, which can probably only be thrown into the garbage heap in China, but in Botswana they are sold as treasures. When he returned to his room, Kazekage had already applied the most delicate ice pack to the captive whose limbs were fixed to the bed frame and could not move.

Taking the cucumber from Xiao Xiaoxiao's hand, Feng Yinglou opened the medicine box, took out a scalpel from it, and with meticulous movements, cut the cucumber into thin slices, and pasted them one by one to the part where the captive was strangled by the rope. While he was doing the work of applying his face, he also used the ring fingers of both hands to skillfully rub the wounds on the other party's body.

There is no need to look back, Fengyinglou also knows, Xiao Xiaoxiao is now puzzled, he explained indifferently: "A man's thumb, middle finger and index finger, the power of these three fingers is too great, just like us professional soldiers who are crawling and rolling on the training ground every day, when massaging, it is easy to backfire because of excessive force." The ring finger and the small tail finger are softer, and the fingertips are more sensitive. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded again, he dared to bet with his head that if Fengying Lou was not a special soldier, he would change his career to become a health care practitioner for women who pursued health and tried to pull the tail of youth, just with his delicate skills and those harmless and amiable eyes like babies, he was enough to become an idol-level expert who was warmly sought after by women.

Half an hour later, Feng Yinglou gently peeled off the cucumber slices on the mercenary's body, although it took only an hour, it was almost an impossible job to completely eliminate the redness and swelling, but fortunately, the skin of the captive's whole body was dark, as long as the swelling was reduced, the surface was dark red, and it was easy to be ignored.

After carefully looking at the captive who had been stripped to only a pair of underwear and limbs firmly fixed by him, Feng Yinglou nodded with satisfaction, reached out and tore off the adhesive strip on the captive's mouth, and easily pulled out the socks that had been stuffed in the other party's mouth for more than three hours.

With a woolen sock stuffed in his mouth for several hours, the mercenary's facial muscles stiffened completely, and he went back and forth several times, but he didn't say a full byte. In fact, Feng Yinglou didn't pay attention to the other party's eyes at all, let alone analyze what the other party wanted to say, he just said indifferently: "Hey, come and help me hold down his body." ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao walked over, reached out and pressed the mercenary's chest, he opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, his eyes suddenly widened. Just now, he was still treating his lover with the gentleness to eliminate the redness and swelling of the other party's whole body, and at the same time, he gradually eliminated the thick fear in the other party's eyes.

"This kid can't be playing for real, right?"

Xiao Xiaoxiao really thought that Fengyinglou was just extorting a confession by skill, and planned to suffocate the other party to death, and then wake up again, and use this method of directly facing death to severely damage the other party's willpower.

However, it was a mistake to laugh a little.

Feng Yinglou didn't let go, he used the method of cross buckle to strangle the other party's throat. Xiao Xiaoxiao, who had been pressing the other party hard, could clearly feel that the mercenaries under him were writhing desperately from the beginning, to the end of the sudden thrust, and then slowly relaxed, until his heart stopped beating, and even his pupils began to slowly dilate.

From a medical point of view, the dilation of a human pupil represents an incorrigible official death!

"What do you mean?!"

Xiaoxiao is really anxious. Mercenaries are illegal armed organizations that are not recognized by all countries in the world, and they are not protected by the Naiva Convention at all, and these mercenaries, who launched a surprise attack on them a few days ago, are out-and-out enemies, but this does not mean that it is a pleasing thing to watch a life without the slightest resistance be lost under their own hands.

The most important thing is that before he set off, Fengyinglou repeatedly told him that he must catch a live one, and he must not leave any scars on the other party's body, just for such an overly harsh order, even the scout is not a smile, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, who would have thought that Fengyinglou would directly strangle the other party in front of him, with a posture more calm than killing chickens.

Seeing that his "work results" have become a dead corpse, how can Xiaoxiao not be angry and anxious?

"Under normal circumstances, after a person dies, it will take thirty minutes for the body to cool down and the blood to clot, this is Africa, the temperature is high, but thirty-five minutes is also the limit."

In front of Xiao Xiaoxiao, Feng Yinglou adjusted the military watch on his wrist to a thirty-five-minute countdown, and then took a set of small vacuum blood collection devices. This kind of play, which is generally used in slaughterhouses, can use the pressure formed by vacuum to draw blood directly from the blood vessels of animals, and make the blood stored in a relatively sealed environment, and there will be no disadvantages of animal feces easy to fall into the traditional process.

Looking at Fengyinglou putting on a pair of rubber gloves, and then looking at the vacuum blood collection device in front of him that was purchased by Nona and produced by a factory in Hangzhou, China, Xiao Xiaoxiao only felt that his scalp was numb. Obviously, Feng Yingying Studio hasn't done anything yet, just smelling a little bit of alcohol, laughing at the little stomach pouch, there are signs of convulsions.

"Did you know that in Western countries, there are some people who have 'necrophilia', simply put, it is the impulse to have a surname on the dead corpse. This is a special hobby that must not be exposed, and there are people with this hobby, and there is no shortage of elites with considerable social background and money, in order to meet their special requirements, correspondingly, a special kind of doctor has also been produced. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao really wanted to vomit, but what Fengying Lou told was unheard of in his life, absolutely weird, but it should be a real dark corner, even if it was curiosity, it made Xiao Xiaoxiao struggle desperately and insist on listening.

"Those doctors, for a thousand pounds or so, through local hooligans, would buy the bodies of girls who had no family and died unexpectedly from drug overuse, but who had good faces and quite good figures. Of course, I don't rule out that there will be doctors who directly buy and sell people for money and use them as materials. After all, it is too difficult to find a body that is young, beautiful, suddenly dead, and has not died for more than thirty minutes. ”

At this time, Fengyinglou had already pierced the vacuum blood collection device through his improved end and pierced the main artery of the corpse, and he said as he did it, perhaps, although he did it lightly, his heart was by no means as plain as the expression on his face, and saying it to an observer like Xiao Xiaoxiao would also reduce the pressure in his heart a little.

"The doctors, after getting a suitable corpse, will drain all the blood from the corpse, and then inject formalin into the corpse in a similar way as a blood transfusion, so that the corpse will still be cold and breathe of death to the touch, but it will be plump and rich like a living person. Back in the nineties, it would have cost 150,000 pounds to have an intimate act with such an elaborate work, and at a death party, those doctors could earn nearly 100,000 pounds with just one piece! ”

"Is it disgusting? Want to throw up? ”

Feng Ying Lou Huo Ran turned his head, he stared at Xiao Xiaoxiao, who had begun to breathe rapidly, and said sharply: "Let me tell you, I was in the library, and the first thing that came to my mind after seeing such a story!" ”

"In the 80s, they have begun to study liquids, and their research is different from ordinary nitric acid, which is not only non-toxic, odorless, non-irritating, and non-volatile, but even mixed with other liquids, which can still be detonated under the condition of ensuring the necessary concentration. The most important thing is that after repeated improvements, the critical diameter of initiation can be less than 2 mm, and it can be directly and safely detonated with a detonator! ”

I don't know when, the medicine box that Xiao Xiaoxiao has been holding in his hand has been pinched into a ball by him, smelling the fishy sweet smell that has been emitted in the air, he must use his left hand to resist his stomach desperately, in order to barely control the stomach bag has begun to churn over the river and the sea.

Perhaps, in the library, the stories about corpses and necrophiles are just to let Wind Shadow Lou really understand the darkest side of people's surnames, but Wind Shadow Building, a boy who was able to peek through the "smell stick" at the age of eight, and maybe was born to be the best assassin, saw another sky.

In order to make money, the doctor can inject formalin antiseptic into the blood vessels of the corpse, what if the Wind Shadow House is in the blood vessels of the corpse and injects the liquid mixed with formalin**?!

"That's right, you guessed it."

Feng Yinglou's words should never be included in the training materials of soldiers, because these things he said will make a normal person fall into hell forever, "A normal man has about 4,000 milliliters of blood in his body, 80% of which runs in blood vessels, and the other 20% exists in organs such as liver and spleen. In other words, I could fill this corpse with 3,200 milliliters of liquid mixed with formalin**. Although these ** have been diluted, after my improvement, the power has increased by 30%! ”

"By the way, speaking of which, I am reminded of a third story."

Feng Yinglou's face was full of smiles, but what flickered in the corners of his eyes was clearly a faint tear.

He is a human being, a person of normal thinking, flesh and blood, more emotional than the average person, and more eager to be cared for. He didn't know how terrible it was for him to do all this now, but he couldn't help it.

In this world, there have always been many icing on the cake and few people who send charcoal in the snow, and when Dongfang Haiyan was extremely strong, the third-rate mercenary force like "Yafata", even if they borrowed a gut, did not dare to call out to Dongfang Haiyan. But now, the world's first-class mercenary organization has withdrawn from the battle because it has not received satisfactory remuneration, and such an unpopular commodity as "Alphata" has jumped out.

If there is no thunderbolt method, if the bloodiest, most flamboyant, and most crazy method cannot be used to make the "Yafata" suffer the heaviest blow from which it will never recover, there will be more small mercenary units similar to "Yafata" to drill out, although their combat effectiveness is not very strong, but in the face of these small forces swarming up like flies, they have been fatally hit and need time to recuperate, including Haiqing Wu, no one will survive this catastrophe.

"When I was a kid, I used to read a short detective mystery story. There was a professor's assistant who killed the professor, in order to create evidence of his alibi, he wrapped the professor's body with an electric blanket in advance, and then went back to the institute with a detective, and then found another opportunity to remove the electric blanket from the professor's body, and finally shouted as the first witness. Theoretically, the professor's body is still hot, so it should have been killed not long ago, and of course it is impossible for that assistant to commit murder when the detective has already entered the research institute, so the possible surname of the murderer can basically be ruled out. ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao also seemed to have a little impression of this story, and he blurted out: "In the end, it was a piece of chocolate in the professor's pocket that had been baked and melted by an electric blanket, which made all the assistant's plans shattered." It was winter, and it was impossible to make chocolate look like that with human body temperature alone. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Feng Yinglou smiled and exclaimed, "God knows, one night, I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep for a while, why did I suddenly remember this story and link it to my liquid suicide bomb program." Xiaoxiao, think about it, if we take advantage of the dawn to transport such a suicide bomb back to the vicinity of the 'Yafta' military camp, use a method similar to an electric blanket to keep the corpse warm all the time, and after putting the corpse down, and then deliberately perform a failed infiltration operation, what will those mercenaries think? ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao blurted out: "Seeing the still hot corpse of the sentry, they will only take it for granted that this is the unlucky ghost we just assassinated along the road when we infiltrated the operation!" ”

"That's right, this kind of third-rate mercenary unit, the military discipline is already in chaos, and it is even more common for soldiers to desert in the line of duty, when they are convinced that this is just the sentry we just assassinated, they will think that we don't have time at all, do too deep hands and feet on the corpse, and eventually they will carry this corpse to their commander and report to him!"

Feng Yinglou picked up a two-centimeter-thick metal tube, "This is a miniature time bomb I made, I can set it to explode in thirty minutes, just pass it through the carrying door and stuff it into the body of the liquid bomb." 3200cc liquid**, its power is enough to blow up the entire headquarters of 'Yafta'! ”

Xiao Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her mouth, threw the pill in her hand that had almost been crushed raw into her mouth, and swallowed the pill raw without even drinking water. Facing the smiling gaze of Fengyinglou, suddenly, Xiaoxiao and Fengyinglou's faces changed.

Because, both of them could clearly hear a soft cry outside the door.

It's Nona.

No matter what kind of training Fengyinglou has received, he is still a person after all, he still has his own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, under the agitation of his heart, his voice is getting louder and louder, and in the end, even if Nona is far away in another earthen house dozens of meters away, he still clearly hears every word and word that Fengyinglou says, and hears it more clearly, he contains the three stories of the darkest philosophy of mankind and the philosophy of killing.

Kazekage Lou pushed open the door, and under the illumination of the light, he saw Nona, who was crying and crying in a mess.

Feng Yinglou didn't take off the rubber gloves on his hand, he didn't even turn off the vacuum vacuumer that used batteries as energy, he just used almost naked honesty to present everything he had in front of Nona.

"See, this is the real me, the real Wind Shadow Building, a complete corpse thief, a pagan who plays with human morality, will be punished by God, even if he is burned at the stake, he will die innocently." Fengyinglou looked at Nona and said in a low voice, "If you see clearly, you can go." Seeing me now, even I feel scared, let alone you. ”

"Nope! No! No! No! No! ”

Nona shook her head desperately, letting her fiery tears, with her movements, one by one flew out, she looked at Fengyinglou with a sad face and a desperate face, and cried out in a sad voice: "Fengyinglou, tell me, after doing all this, after experiencing all this, how can you return to a normal society, and how can you continue to live as a normal person?" ”

Feng Yinglou lowered his head, looked at his hands, and was silent for a long time before he whispered, "I don't know." ”

Suddenly, Kazekagelou's body was hugged hard by Nona.

At the moment when he hugged the Wind Shadow Building, fiery tears once again rushed out of Nona's eyes.

His body was as cold as a dead corpse! Probably, when he did all this, he had completely given up on his future and his life, right?!

"Fengying Building, you let go, you let go, if you let go now, everything is still in time!" Nona hugged the Wind Shadow Building with all her might, and even she didn't know when she had begun to care so much about the man in front of her.

Was it their first encounter in Afghanistan a few years ago, and the man who was still a boy at the time, with the ease and flamboyance on his face that disregarded death, had already attracted her attention and won her favor?

is because of the strength and ...... he showed on this battlefield Grievance? Not only did she feel so surging for her feelings, but she also involuntarily produced a kind of tenderness of respect and pity? !

Nona always thought that what she liked should be the domineering man of the Dragon King, but it was not until this time that she knew that a man who was absolutely strong, but inadvertently showed his most vulnerable side, for women, what he had was the most deadly and hopeless attraction.

Seeing this man step by step towards the other side of hell, Nona could only do her best to hold on to this man's cold and cold body, at this time, she was really willing to use everything she had to stop this man's footsteps, "I know, you came here to save your own woman and your son." But Fengyinglou, you've done your best, you've really done enough, you've done well enough. Let's go, come with me, let me be your wife, okay? I promise I'll be more well-behaved and obedient than any Chinese woman you know, and if you like your son, I'll give birth to you, let's get out of here together, and forget about this place forever, okay?! ”

After being silent for a long, long time, Wind Shadow Tower finally spoke: "Thank you." ”

Hearing such two simple words, Nona's face turned even paler. She understands, she really understands this man, she has exhausted everything she has, this man, still hasn't stopped.

Feng Yinglou lowered his head, and with a light touch on Nona's lips, he tasted this woman, the bitter taste of tears, and that fiery feeling actually made him think of Hai Qingwu.

"I have a good friend, you may have heard his name, his name is Warrior Song." Fengyinglou said softly: "The two of us used to sleep under the same sky at night, exchanging our own stories with each other. A passage that his father said has become a common motto for the two of us. ”

In Nona's desperate listening, Xiaoxiao's wordless gaze, Fengyinglou continued to say softly: "When a man is in danger, he must not run away. Because, when he is facing danger, he can at least resist desperately with his fists, but if he chooses to escape, then he will not even have the last chance to fight. ”

Fight!

That's right, what Fengying Mansion wants is a chance to fight to the death for the woman he loves the most. If, only by stepping into the eighteenth layer of hell first could he get this opportunity, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance of victory, he would never give up. Because he turned around and ran away, he was doomed, and his winning rate could only be the most helpless and pale...... Zero!

"I thank you for every word you just said to me, I thank you, for every tear shed for me, I thank you, for the promise I made, I thank you for your care for me." There is no pretense, no false intimidation, in the face of the second woman in her life who is willing to tolerate herself so much, Fengyinglou just confessed her truth to the other party, "But today, if I let go like this and follow you, I will die." ”

Looking at the eyes of Fengyinglou, it is only possible to bloom with the tenderness of her lover, Nona is really stupid.

Respect, admiration, pity, tenderness that wanted to protect him, love him, and let him not be hurt a little, these emotions exploded in an instant, so that she finally opened the man's heart defense and occupied a small position. However, this man finally chose to face the boundless darkness calmly because of the first woman in his life.

He didn't lie, a man like him, deep down, burned with the hottest flame, if he really left like this, it wouldn't be long before he would be burned to ashes by this flame in his heart!

"In the next life, be my woman."

These were the last words left by Kazekage in Nona's ear before reclosing the door.

(To be continued)