【23】Candlelight Flickering (II)

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Candlelight flickered and flickered, flickered and flickered,

In the dimly lit room, under the trembling light, a figure is in front of the desk,

A young man in his early twenties, with a black coat and black broken hair, repaired his pistol on his desk,

It was a black pistol, black and gray, as if it were made of demonic bones, and bullets made of human bones were scattered around the desk.

"Click, click, click......"

His calm and sharp gaze swept over the pistol on the desk, skillfully and fluently spliced together the parts of the black gun, and then loaded the bullet into its chamber,

"Click, click, click......"

And just as he was repairing the pistol, a slender figure appeared behind him,

"God, you're still working hard so late,"

A woman, or rather a young girl, walked slowly to him with a fruit bowl and said softly,

She looks like she is ten years old, wearing a long white dress, with long brown hair, tied into a big braid, her brown eyes are big and beautiful, and the light inside is as clear as water.

Her figure is quite good, her waist is very small, and her skin is very white, if it is an uninformed ordinary person who sees the girl in front of her giving fruit to the young man, she will definitely secretly sigh that the blessing of the young man is good, and there is actually a wife who looks so gentle and beautiful,

However, they were not married,

Although the two love each other and regard each other as the most important person, they are not even lovers, but they have always maintained a childhood sweetheart.

The reason for this, they can't say, maybe it's because it's too close and it's hard to be together.

"Ling'er, I'm about to carry out a very difficult task, if you only use a compass and a demon knife, you must not be able to do it, before that, you must ensure the normal use of the black gun,"

The girl sat next to the young man, who smiled at her while repairing the black gun,

"Oh, there's another mission,"

The girl blushed slightly, and asked suspiciously,

"yes, this mission is about World War II, it's quite complicated,"

The young man put the black spear aside, forked the fruit with the silver fork placed on the fruit bowl, and said with a slight frown,

"This mission is to go to a place called [Serbian Concentration Camp], where it is said that hundreds of children are used to conduct experiments to train and transform cyborgs......"

The young man put the fruit in his mouth and said,

"Cyborg...... The children are so pitiful, so the content of this mission is .....,"

The girl raised her brown eyes and asked the young man,

"The mission is to rescue a living child who has not yet been modified, and if a child has been transformed into a biological weapon, be sure to kill her,"

The young man's face sank, and he slowly said to the girl,

"Hmm..... In that case, it's cruel......."

The girl lowered her head, her eyes darkened a little,

The candlelight slowly swayed and flickered in front of the two of them,

Swaying the silent figures of the two,

........

"Whew......."

I opened my eyes suddenly, and I woke up,

In front of me is a table lamp that shimmers,

I opened my eyes and raised my head, first I felt some numbness in my arms, and my head was a little dizzy, as if I was asleep with my arms pillowed on my desk,

Just now, it seems that I was dreaming again, dreaming strangely......

I thought so in a daze, raised my head, I turned my head sideways to look, and the cat school flower was also lying on the desk with her arms pillow at this time.

This time, she didn't wake up at the same time as me, but continued to fall asleep, she breathed evenly, her face was slightly red, and her eyelashes trembled.

Presumably because she was afraid that the hair dryer would wake me up from my sleep, she didn't dry her hair, and her hair was still wet and smelling good.

"Whew...... Cat, the reason why you fell asleep is because you want to wait for me to study....."

I looked at her in a whisper, and said helplessly,

Just now, I had that kind of dream again, and there was a strange dream of a woman who looked like a cat.

I know that the cat and I are both clones from a hundred years ago.,It can be said that we were lovers in my previous life.,The dream just now is probably the love story between me and her.,

But this dream feels very strange,

Some feelings are presented from the perspective of "the cat of a hundred years ago", revealing a faint sense of poignancy and sadness.

This time the dream is at least six or seven years older than the last time, and the temperament has changed a little, but some things feel the same.

The things we discussed in the dream seemed to be concentration camps and reformed people, but I felt a little confused.

,,Wasn't the cat in my previous life a biochemical girl who was rescued from the concentration camp?,Isn't she a war weapon called "True God" made by the fascists,

So, why: why is it that the dream depicts me and her going to the concentration camp together, as if they knew me long before going to the concentration camp,

That legend...... Is there something wrong?

I was a little stunned to think like this, and the more I thought about it, the more I had a headache.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it, I finally came out once, don't put too much pressure on myself......."

I banged my head and said this, and lay down on the table a little depressed,

What the hell is going on......

Where is the legend wrong?

Cat Cat ..... Who the hell is her "past life",

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【In a luxurious palace in Italy】

A man in a black hat, alone in a dimly lit room,

He stared at the painting in front of him,

On the vast grassland, a man and a woman holding a white tiger sit on the left side, and on the right is a girl with white hair and red eyes running carefree.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, with black broken hair, a black gun around his waist, a demon knife behind his back, and a necklace with a compass on his chest.

The woman was wearing a white dress and holding a white tiger, and the girl with white hair and red eyes was chasing butterflies, and the faces of the three were filled with happy smiles.

"Rubbing, rubbing....."

The man in the black hat approached the painting, stretched out his dry and pale fingers, and gently rubbed the woman in the painting, the gentle woman who was holding a white tiger and her eyes were like water,

"Hahahahahaha

The man in the black hat suddenly raised his head, looked up and laughed, laughing maniacally,

"Fate cat, true god...... How could she be a true god...... Aha....."

He seemed a little lost and angry, and smiled a little sarcastically, and then when he finished laughing, he fell silent.

has been silent, silent, for a long time, he finally spoke in a low and heavy voice,

,,"Fate cat,You're just the saddest woman of that era who casts thoughts about the future......"

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