Chapter 70: The Woman in the Fireworks

"Bruce!" Anderson called his name very solemnly, as if it was some kind of ritual, and as if it was some kind of casual action, this feeling may be called solemn!

"Anderson?" Bruce's reply was more suspicious, he knew this old friend of his too well, so this kind of unconventional conversation was often a trap, and he needed to be extra energetic to deal with it!

"I didn't expect you and I to be able to have such a day!" Anderson said with a little recollection, but his body was already standing up, he paced slowly, each step seemed to be extra attentive, he walked behind him from the opposite side of Bruce, and then, suddenly, leaned down!

The right hand was on his neck, and the five fingers were slightly forced, and the green tendons on Bruce's neck were rising, like snakes and flies with bones in the slightly dark room, curling and circling!

"You're damned!" These words are cruel and fierce, like a vulture eating carrion!

Bruce didn't see the slightest movement, he sat calmly, his fingers subconsciously touching the authorization signed by fate, as if he was thinking about whether he needed to take it out.

He finally let go of his fingers that had scrubbed each other, his hands drooping unconsciously, and his eyes slightly closed.

"Hehe, hehe, it's your face, you'll always be this face!" Like crazy, the hand holding Bruce's neck has quietly slipped off, but the words in his mouth have never been broken!

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Bruce asked suddenly, his tone was as tough as a ruler in a high position, but his face didn't care at all, he still said his own words!

"You don't deserve to know, you don't deserve to know, you have what you need, I have what I need, even if you fall into reincarnation, I don't hesitate to do it!" Anderson is crazy, this madman-like character, after all, he is still crazy.

Bruce was silent, he looked at his crazy old friend in front of him, he knew the impact of that incident, and he knew why he hadn't been treated to see him for so many years.

He stood up and walked behind him, and there was a curtain under which all the materials and records that Hill had brought back were all the details!

Stimulated by the bright light behind him, Anderson jerked his head back, as if something was attracting him, and he stumbled over.

His eyes were no longer cloudy, he came to his senses, he was attracted by the information in front of him, he was fascinated by everything here!

"That's what you've been looking for for so many years, and he's right in front of you!" Bruce said faintly, but there was a mockery in his tone, which seemed to be not for Anderson, but more like to himself.

Anderson didn't hear it, his fingers were quickly flipping through it, it was a record of the investigation, recording what Hill and the others had been through!

He suddenly raised his head, and laughed even more maniacally, "Haha..., haha..."

"Anderson!" Bruce yelled, he didn't react, he didn't react at all, he was still laughing maniacally!

Bruce straightened his head, stared straight into his eyes, and shouted "Anderson!" again in his mouth. ”

Anderson looked at everything around him a little dazedly, he pushed away Bruce's hands on his shoulders, and slowly walked to the window!

Stretching out his hand and pulling it violently, the curtain was opened with a "bang", and he looked at the full moon in the sky, and an inexplicable sadness flashed in his eyes!

Bruce stepped forward and opened the window, then followed Anderson to the balcony, the night wind was a little sharp, and the air smelled of rotting corpses!

"Anderson," Bruce exclaimed, as if he was organizing the language, but he didn't seem to know how to break the silence!

"Have you forgotten that name? Have you all forgotten that name? Anderson's tone was cold, and he couldn't say whether it was torture or questioning!

Bruce was even more silent, he didn't know how to refute, he wanted to say that he didn't, but he couldn't say those two words!

"Who else but me, besides me, remembers that you say I'm crazy, so what are you? You are demons, you are demons! "Anderson is cursing something!

Bruce couldn't help but think of that day, dim and lightless, everyone looked at everything in front of them with indifferent eyes, everyone ignored everything like ghosts!

Except for the man, except for the woman who danced in the flames, there was unfrozen blood in her hair, and the scarlet light shimmered in the flames, her eyes, her eyes were gone, but she was still dancing, and where her hand brushed, the flames followed her like a fairy.

She was laughing, sometimes gentle, sometimes hateful, she was crying, her cry was desolate, her cry was not howling, her cry was whimpering and mournful.

The moment her mouth opened and closed, it was pitch black, the blood had formed a blood scab, she couldn't speak, she couldn't speak, she couldn't speak from the beginning.

Her body began to smoke, she couldn't jump, she slumped on the ground, she was looking back at the sky, as if looking at something! But what could she see, what else could she see!

I don't know when, suddenly the wind started, the wind started small, and then gradually became bigger, the fire followed the wind, the wind was strong, and the fire was big.

When the smoke was gone, and the wind was calm, there was nothing left, except for the scorching smell in the air, and he was the only one left in the whole square, and he stretched out his hand to grab something, but there was nothing.

The rain came, the rain came very quickly, the rain came very heavy, and the heavy rain washed away all traces in an instant, including the last embers!

By the time Anderson saw him again, he had already packed everything, his dress, his mouthful of vodka in his mouth.

Anderson lifted his neck, and the sudden questioning made him a little at a loss, and the indifference of that expression made Anderson angry, he threw him to the ground, turned and left, and since then, they have never seen each other again!

The wind was getting stronger, the smell of rotting corpses in the air was getting stronger, and Bruce seemed to be back to that day, and so was the air of that day.

Bruce sighed, how could he forget such a scene!

"Bruce, let's get her back, okay!" Anderson was like a child for a moment, his tone was pleading, with flattery, he had worked hard for so many years, he had consulted countless books in the family, and he had finally identified the river, but, no one had ever seen it, it was a river that only existed in legends.

"Anderson, wake up! I know what you're looking for! But that can't be, can't be! Bruce said, grabbing Anderson by the neck, pushing him against the edge of the balcony.

Anderson stopped talking, he looked at the person in front of him with an indifferent expression, like that, cold as winter ice!

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