The dazzling wind echoed in front of the eyes of the world that made people's hearts brighten up a little bit, the white snow was falling disturbingly outside, and the raindrops that fell faintly from the roof slowly melted on the earth of the sword against the endless sorrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The conspicuous and vivid color of the congealed plastic sheeting wrapped around the fragile wooden frame from the roof and over the bare walls made the water-stained area look out of place with the dust outside.

Even though it had been painted with cement, the traces of the years of washing were still not so easy to wash away, and the snow was scattered on the stones that were used to hold down the felt steps, leaving the faint black and red masonry bare to the eye, and the black cables shuttled through the snow, so that people did not know where such lines would lead, just like I did not know where to go, just stared forward.

"You're here?"

The words were so heavy, and the figure stood in front of me, and he just looked faintly at the dazzling sky.

The endless sky makes people feel so small, and makes such a narrow human being feel like no place to be ashamed. He stood there in a green shirt, and a faint breeze blew into the open green shirt, which made people sometimes wonder if they had come to the wrong place......

Uncle Cheng just looked at the sky and stood there silently.

I'm not going to ask Uncle Cheng what's wrong? What will he think at this time......

I can guess it.,About the 14th District there are terrorists.,It seems that I'm the 14th District here.,But there's no need to be nervous about anything.,Let alone say.,What should I do? Or patiently listen to Uncle Cheng said, the Federation may send more people here, to be honest, I heard the news when I was training in the mountains, what should I do, I have generally understood, but I don't know exactly what I want to do when I come down.

Just looked at Uncle Cheng's figure, slowly walked to the side, and waited for Uncle Cheng's silence to slowly end.

He looked at the sky, as if thinking about a very heavy question, but no matter how his brows wrinkled, he couldn't seem to think of the answer to the question, but wrapped in such an expression, there was still a different kind of desolation, that was regret, or difficult to face, or guilt, he didn't speak, but that expression really showed what he was thinking at the moment......

Like the snow blown by the wind on the ground emitted a hazy white mist, he stood there as if he were motionless, and only said so in silence.

"What would you do if you were to be the leader and go to war with the Federation?"

I know this is what Uncle Cheng said to me.

It's just that I looked at Uncle Cheng's expression that didn't look at me at all, but I didn't expect Uncle Cheng to ask me this question anyway, to go to war with the Federation? Is this crazy? The Federation's military strength, even if it is only a garrison, can make this so-called revolutionary army actually a terrorist, and now it may have been completely wiped out by what is recognized as a large criminal gang, let alone a war with the Federation.

Originally, I thought that Uncle Cheng's idea should be that if the traitor is caught from the Fourteenth District, then the countermeasures on his side are nothing more than two possibilities, one is to quickly find a place to run or hide, and the other is to find a way to get rid of himself from this jar of sauce. After all, on his own side, which has lost his righteousness, he probably doesn't even have a reason to exist in a dignified manner.

As for going to war with the Federation?

Not to mention that this organization alone really has such strength? Will those who have already joined the revolutionary army agree? Are they willing to obey their leaders or local authorities on their side?

And as for making me a leader? What is this? How about not talking about my abilities? Are those people really going to convince me? If even Uncle Cheng feels the suffering, then what is a little deflated person like me?

So I looked at Uncle Cheng and just looked at the snow lightly.

I looked at the bare earth that peeked out from the corner of the wall, and stretched out my palms, which seemed to tell some kind of imperceptible story. I didn't answer, I just chose a reply that seemed clever.

"Who knows...... Maybe I'd rather live in peace than war. ”

The snow was trampled by human footprints and could not return to its original shape, even if the faint snowflakes covered the original potholes, but the snowdrifts that were obviously different from the surrounding heights still made people feel its deep heart hidden under the snow, but how could the footprints that were slowly covered up change its perceptible sad appearance, I am afraid that it could only wait for the sun to completely melt it and disappear into such a world.

Perhaps it is much easier to die than to return to the old enlightenment.

Although perhaps war may be the only value I have lived, but ......

Am I just an ordinary person?

Ordinary people, aren't they?

Uncle Cheng looked at me, his black eyes flashing with a sad brilliance, revealing an indescribable smile.

"Life is sometimes, death is orderly, do your best, and obey the will of heaven. Good offense is not long, good war lies in all defenses. ”

"There was once a man who answered me like this...... That man used to ......"

Uncle Cheng's words seemed to be choked......

"He ......"

Uncle Cheng seems to want to say something?

But there was a rush of footsteps around me, and I could tell that this was someone from the terrorist group, probably someone from this terrorist group.

The man didn't look at me, just said stiffly.

"Boss, it's time to go back and discuss the next step...... District 14 now needs a definite decision. ”

Uncle Cheng looked at this person and seemed to quickly sort out his expression.

Then he nodded and didn't say anything......

And the person next to him also nodded quickly, as if to prove that he had understood, and then turned around and left......

I looked at this person's back, and then at Uncle Cheng, but I really didn't understand what it meant, maybe...... Originally, the purpose of my trip to this terrorist organization was to follow the large army, and those magicians seemed to be going the other way.

As for whether he will die......

This discourse may not make sense......

Thinking about it, I knew I should have left with that terrorist too, because there would be no point in staying here.

But the moment I turned around.

"It's been like this, your system ......," Uncle Cheng's words said.

Before my body could turn, the words reached my ears.

The palm of the hand opened and closed again, as if not knowing how to say such words.

But that's what I said......

"I'm just an ordinary person, you think too much......"

Uncle Cheng looked at himself, but finally said lightly with shriveled lips.

"Really?"

As soon as I turned around, I walked out of here, and my steps were so resolute.

The wind and snow stained my clothes, leaving scars on my wanderings.