2027 What is a dead man?

Kim finally understands why Nicholas Tay wants to leave people behind even at the cost of war.

If such a powerful god-like man could not be used for himself, he would really rather be destroyed than fall into the hands of others.

"Xx!" Jin called the golden glasses so, pointed to Li He, who was bleeding against the wall, and said to the golden glasses: "I have a way to revitalize the Jin family, this time you must protect me from this glorious city!" And him! ”

The golden wire glasses were still stunned on the ground, he just thought he was dead, he was killed by a grenade, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he and the boss were fine, but the salted fish was leaning against the wall and bleeding as if it was a little seriously injured, but what was going on? The grenade didn't explode? So lucky to meet a dumb thunder? But I heard the explosion!

Although he had a stomach full of questions, when he heard the words of the boss, the habit that had almost melted into the blood made him answer immediately: "It's the boss!" ”

He didn't react until the words fell, and the boss just emphasized a "he" in his words.

Following Jin's fingers to look at Li He, who was lying in the corner of the wall and dying, his eyes buried under the narrow-rimmed gold wire glasses were a little cold, he didn't understand why the boss insisted on taking this man away, and even paid a huge price for it, but he couldn't go against the boss's decision, even if he was dissatisfied, he had to implement it firmly.

The shouts of the frightened dead soldiers came from the opposite side, the environment was very noisy, and he gestured for both sides to turn on the intercom and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

A reply came from the intercom: "Boss, just now after you and the boss fell down, the grenade suddenly flew out!" Blow up to those turtle grandchildren outside! ”

"Nonsense!" Nick frantically turned off the intercom, deciding not to count on the idiots on the other side, and grabbed the fence himself to take advantage of the weaker fire outside.

This glance made him even more confused.

It was a mess outside, and the guards who had been marching in line were now lying on the ground in disarray, or looking for cover nearby, and although most of them were still trying to aim and fire in this direction, the accuracy was not as good as before, and more bullets flying into the thick walls were unfortunately wasted.

At the front of the guard, there were several guards who were closest to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain, with multiple wounds on their bodies that were clearly cut off by grenade shrapnel.

Nicks trusted his eyes, trusted his own judgment, and judged from what he saw that the grenade had indeed exploded outside. But this conclusion made his brain even more confused: it wasn't enough for the grenade to grow wings and fly out on its own, right?

He reached out and held the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked thoughtfully at the Oriental man who was bleeding against the wall, and turned on the intercom without any further entanglement.

"Guys."

Kex paused, and under the gaze of a group of dead soldiers on the opposite side, he spoke again: "Guys, this castle is very well designed and strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack, unless they use heavy firearms, there is no way to take us in a short time, and with heavy firearms, it is no different from demolishing this place, I don't know how long it will take for the famous city lord to make up his mind to tear down his nest with his own hands." ”

There was a burst of laughter over the intercom.

"But!" Kex's tone changed sharply, and his tone became serious: "As I just said, this is someone else's nest, not ours. We can't keep it all the time, we have to break through and rush out, and there are a total of 21 people still standing here, and there are hundreds of times more enemies outside. ”

"I'm going to die today!"

"It's not just one person who dies, it's every one of us who can die."

Wiping the nosebleed with his still active left hand, Li He raised his heavy eyelids and looked at the man who was standing with his head held high and talking in a deep voice through the intercom.

"So, guys, please tell me... Kox looked at the group of people who were about the same age as him on the other side, and asked softly, "Are you ready to die?" ”

The golden body squatting in the corner of the wall shook violently, burying his face in the shadows.

There was silence in the intercom.

No sorrow, no coldness.

There is no backwater, and the blood is boiling; There is no wreckage and mourning, and the soldiers will win.

The first thing that appeared in the public newsletter was a slightly flirtatious voice.

"Boss... Don't tease me, can you? The Consciousness of Death ... ”

The voice said in a tone of nonchalance,

"Didn't that happen twenty years ago?"

Rumble!

This fluttering sentence exploded in Kim and Kex's mind, like thunder.

The intercom also exploded directly.

A group of young men who were already unruly and unruly and not afraid of death raised their weapons and fired indiscriminately into the air, screaming at the intercom.

"Isn't it death? Come on! Hahaha... ”

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"My life should have been gone twenty years ago, it was Mr. Jin who pulled me back, I didn't have to worry about eating and drinking for so many years, and I earned it!"

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"That's it! Who to scare? Lao Tzu is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of death! ”

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"him!"

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"Fuck it!"

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"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

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There was a lot of noise in the intercom.

Li He looked at a group of people who suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, his face was puzzled, and Jin on the side explained in a low mood: "They are all companions who grew up with me, and they are as important as brothers in my heart, but they also have another identity, that is, the dead soldiers of the family." ”

"Huh" Li He felt a little ridiculous, don't turn his head over, it's better to die than to live, and it's not the kind of era where you can throw your head and spill blood when you drink a bowl of wine.

Jin saw Li He's appearance and understood his thoughts, shook his head with a wry smile, and did not argue too much, but said simply: "If you understand their backgrounds, you may be able to understand something about what the so-called dead man is." ”

The two did not continue to communicate on this issue, Jin noticed that the wounds on Li He's body were dense and terrible, and there were several gunshot wounds that he received at some unknown time, so he quickly took out a flat box from his body and opened it, took out a transparent bottle containing blue liquid from the box and opened it, and poured the blue liquid on some wounds that looked more serious, mainly those few gunshot wounds.

Li He sensed a burst of coldness, turned his head to see the blue liquid at the wound, and couldn't help but ask in a dumb voice, "What is this?" ”

"Nano robots!" Jin looked up and said in surprise, he might have complained a few more words, but because his mood was not high, he gave up, and took out the pieces of paper in the box in the form of fever-reducing stickers and stuck them to the wound, "This is the best temporary first-aid medicine that can be bought with money in civilian supplies, and more advanced ones can't be bought with money... Our Jin family in the West Second District is just a little money. ”

"Huh" Li He felt ridiculous again, and turned his head away - just a little money? That's it? It's the first time I've seen a rich man pretend to be so fresh and refined.

Jin's mood was very bad, he wasn't even in the mood to quarrel, he didn't say anything in the face of Li He's faceless attitude, after dealing with Li He's wounds, he sat aside and buried his head in silence, of course, those wounds were only temporarily treated, and if you want to heal them completely, you need to return to Jin's house for more thorough treatment.

If you can't go back, it doesn't matter if you have or don't have these wounds.

After watching the crowd make a fuss, Kerry took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped the mist on them, and his face turned calm again.

Put the glasses back on, tapped the intercom and said, "Okay, don't waste bullets, and then listen to me arrange the grouping." ”

The intercom fell silent.

Fox looked through his glasses at his companions who stood straight and looked at each other, having done so many missions and divided into so many teams, never had it been so difficult to make a decision as today.

He took a deep breath, his lower lip trembled uncontrollably, and slowly exhaled: "Starting from the oldest, count down to 6 people who stay here to guard the entrance." ”

He paused, glanced at the ferocious fire that was gradually recovering outside the wall, and repeated heavily: "Hold on!" ”

The person on the other side was a little stunned.

But soon, some of the obviously older ones came out laughing, patted the rest of their friends on the shoulders, and then consciously walked to the defensive position and began to arrange the ammunition and weapons.

Some dishonest uncles still smiled and said:

"Little dolls, go home and nurse, we old fellows still play this kind of technical work."

"Hey, I'm old, I've enjoyed a few more years, and it's time to pave the way for young people to go further."

"Fart! Hunter, the boss just let us start with the older ones, we all grew up together, how many rounds do you think you're really old? ”

"Hey, it's little Eric boy who is talking, you're a month older."

"Roll it, get it..."

Looking at the six oldest people with hippie smiling faces, the rest of the people were silent.

Kox lifted his glasses and said, "The other 15 people leave all the grenades to make sure that there is enough fierce counterattack here, and then go back along the wall, according to the way this castle is built, there must be a back door, and we will meet at the back door." ”

The remaining 15 people silently sorted out their equipment, untied the grenade and put it in the corner, and then hugged the six people one by one.

At this time, a young man suddenly walked out of the 15 people, his face was full of determination, and said through the intercom: "Boss, let me exchange with Hunter!" ”

Kerry was slightly stunned, and then understood what he meant.

The dead were not allowed to start a family, but there was one exception to the crowd, and that was 36-year-old Hunter.

In a certain mission, Hunter rescued a girl who was robbed of food rations by bandits and almost wanted to commit violence, the girl was taken all the way back to Jin's house without relatives and no reason, and since then she has stuck to Hunter and threatened to "never let go", Hunter kept his distance from the dead and did not let go, and finally Mr. Jin couldn't stand it and opened his mouth to give marriage.

Strictly speaking, from the day he got married, Hunter was no longer one of the dead soldiers, only because he insisted on not wanting to leave the team, so he kept his position and did not remove him.

A few years later, Hunter is already the father of a beautiful little boy, and the family of three is harmonious and living happily.

Everyone thought it was a mission that would not be dangerous when they came out this time, just to support the boss. Almost everyone thinks that the West 1st District and the West 2nd District are the same, and the young master of the Jin family in the West 2nd District runs to the West 1st District every day to find the city lord's daughter, and everyone goes to the West 1st District as if they are returning to their own home, how can such a close neighborhood be in danger?

It's this kind of thought that everyone has, so they didn't stop Hunter from joining the team, but it was precisely such an impossible dangerous mission that has now become a mortal game.

Nexus was silent.

There was silence on the intercom.

Li He watched a group of people go from chicken blood to silence, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, although he couldn't hear the conversation in the intercom, but he could guess some content from the words of the single person, knowing that this group of people was deciding to let some people stay, and looking at the merciless firepower at the entrance, he could know that staying was equivalent to death.

In the end, it was Hunter himself who broke the silence: "Marie, I'm sure she'll understand me." Little Eric... If you can ... Please help me take care of Mary and my children... ”

Eric replied loudly: "If you want to take care of it, you will take care of it yourself, so I don't have that time to spare!" ”

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Hunter's voice was soft, soft.

He said:

"Please, please..."