In a small hotel in downtown Moscow, a handsome British man with blond hair and blue eyes opened one of the blinds and carefully glanced at the left and right street corners.

Watching Jose Alex's movements, Natalia, who was sitting on a table in the room and playing with a saber, asked, "Are the people who are watching still there?" ”

On the side, Bosman held a local Russian newspaper, and while reading it, he said without raising his head: "The more they stare at us, the more they prove that these guys have ghosts in their hearts." ”

"Stealing the body of the superstar and conducting human experiments without knowing it, if this matter is announced, with Du Xiaosheng's popularity in the world, I am afraid that those people will bear extremely huge pressure from public opinion." The strong Russian man standing against the wall next to him hugged his arms and said.

"You people too, risking your lives to come here just to get a corpse back, is it worth it?" With a pipe in his mouth, an old Russian man sitting next to Bosman also answered with a smile.

There were a total of seven or eight people gathered in this room, and most of them were comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side with Du Xiaosheng.

Hearing the words of these two people, Natalia was suddenly a little unhappy, and said sharply: "New here, pay attention to your wording, no one knows whether Du Xiaosheng is dead or not, you are collecting money to do things, just do things well." ”

The Russian strong man was obviously disdainful, glanced at Natalia, and said to a stack of materials on the table: "Then the arms and spine of the Chinese buddies have been blown off, and people must not be bombed into corpses?" If he doesn't die, do you think he is a god with three heads and six arms? ”

Alex shook his head and said softly:

"The traces at the scene are indeed Du Xiaosheng's, but the data on Du Xiaosheng's remains is deliberately falsified. This means that someone is deliberately covering up the facts and creating the illusion that Du Xiaosheng is indeed dead. ”

"Moreover, we now have sufficient evidence that Du Xiaosheng was taken away by the Russian special forces who acted separately - Guonev and Tolaev."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged foreign man sitting on the sofa with round glasses also nodded and said: "Yes, we surveyed the battlefield at that time in detail and found that more than 200 meters away from Du Xiaosheng's accident, the blood of several militants was drained. ”

"At that time, Du Xiaosheng's state must have been a massive ischemia, and we checked the traces and DNA found around to show that Guonev and Tulayev carried out an emergency blood transfusion and rescue for Du."

Bosman put down the newspaper, looked at the two Russians and said:

"Both of you, you are both Russia's top mercenaries in the world, and you have a huge network of contacts in the local area, without your help, we can't even find someone, even if we want to investigate here."

Hearing Bosman's words, the old Russian man next to the strong man shook his head and said, "Mr. Bosman, no one will have trouble with money, and we have indeed found what we asked us to do." ”

"As we told you a long time ago, half a year ago, a certain classified laboratory at the No. 53 military base did transport back a test subject, and his physical condition and the time of transportation were consistent with the target person."

"But...... We don't plan to do this business. ”

Without giving everyone present a chance to speak, the Russian strong man next to the old man said directly: "That is our country's most secret core research institute, it is said that this is a military center specializing in biological experiments, and its importance is almost equal to that of a 'nuclear plant', why don't you understand?" Thinking of saving people here, it is definitely impossible. ”

What the two Russians said, Alex had known long before they came.

"People, of course we have to save. Otherwise, we wouldn't have gathered here from all over the world. Alex said categorically.

"Do you know what you're talking about? This is a military powerhouse! With just a few of you, even if I get you a few tanks, I will definitely not even be able to break in! ”

The Russian man stared at Alex with wide eyes and said in surprise, originally the two of them thought that this group of people would retreat when they heard the words comparable to 'nuclear plant', but they didn't expect Alex to still say that he would insist on saving people.

Seeing the idiot-like expressions of the two people, Alex's eyes looked through the cracks in the shutters into the dark distance of Moscow, where the fifty-third military base was located, as if he had passed through the darkness and saw Du Xiaosheng, who was sleeping quietly in the cell repair and regeneration cabin, and said firmly:

"If you want to save people, of course, you can only use your brains, what we have to do when we come here is just to try our best to get the evidence of Du Xiaosheng's 53rd military base to the greatest extent, and then hand over the information to Huaguo and Mi ......"

The thin old man raised his head, his gaze swept over the group of special forces standing or sitting in the room, and couldn't help but ask: "What a madman, do you know that this is equivalent to a stealing army. Affair. Is it worth it to do this for the sake of a person who doesn't know life and death? ”

Hearing this, several people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, Bosman held the teacup, looked directly into the eyes of the thin old man, and said lightly: "Our lives are all given by Du Xiaosheng, as long as we can save him back, what if this life is still out?" ”

……

"Nearly a year has passed since the time when Du Xiaosheng, a generation of kings, has left us, and the king is dead, but the spirit of extreme sports has been passed down forever. Recently, Leonid, a new legendary superstar signed by an extreme sports club, will today challenge the most dangerous extreme environment......"

"With a turbo paraglider, Leonid has been stranded over Mount Everest for three whole days, and he is about to independently complete the feat of crossing the entire Himalayas in the air......"

"In a sense, Leon has completely replaced the position of the king Du Xiaosheng and has become the new king of extreme sports."

In the virtual space, Du Xiaosheng, like Hawking, slumped in a high-tech wheelchair, with only one finger, flipping through the information about the outside world, his spirit is too weak, as if he was thrown into outer space and lost contact with the earth.

The original luxurious and huge virtual space is now less than ten square meters in size, and the shell of the space capsule constructed by spiritual power is constantly disintegrating, revealing the starry sky as empty as the universe outside.

As early as five months ago, Du Xiaosheng's consciousness began to recover intermittently, and he was already brain dead, like a meteorite infinitely pulled by the gravitational pull of the universe, gradually moving away from the earth and being dragged into the deep and void universe.

This process is extremely slow, but it seems to be extremely fast, and there seems to be a force on the earth, pulling Du Xiaosheng's spiritual power, preventing him from completely disappearing and dying.

Du Xiaosheng knew that it was the call of his hundreds of millions of fans to him, and a large number of popularity values converged into a thick energy mass, which wrapped Du Xiaosheng's faint soul flame, like a ball of cotton wrapped in Mars, maintaining Du Xiaosheng's gradually extinguishing lamp of life.

As the body slowly recovered in the cell regeneration cabin, Du Xiaosheng's consciousness began to gradually awaken, but the Eight Gates Dunjia could not be opened casually, and the powerful power exchanged with the god of death completely consumed everything Du Xiaosheng, even if there were hundreds of millions of people calling, the huge amount of popularity value was still difficult to fill Du Xiaosheng's oil-dried body.

In the spiritual world, Du Xiaosheng seems to have had his legs cut off, his stomach cut off, his chest cavity cut off, his arms cut off his arms, his neck cut off, his chin cut off, and only a little bit of skull was left.

"Give up, you've done enough."

"You're too tired, just sleep for a while, just for a while."

……

However, Du Xiaosheng never gave up, even if there was only a trace of divine thought left, he was still struggling wildly, every time he was awake for a short time, Du Xiaosheng would desperately control the popularity value to restore his mental power, even if he could only absorb a little popularity value every time, he never thought of giving up.

"I, Du Xiaosheng, have never lost, even if I fight against death, I will never admit defeat!"