The sea of fire began to spread in all directions.

The scorching heat kept approaching Luo.

He glanced back at the burning crackling grass and then looked down at the knife wound on his abdomen.

“……”

Law found his backpack, but he rummaged through it for a long time without finding a medical bandage.

In desperation, he could only use a knife to cut open his shirt and wrap it around his abdomen as a bandage.

His hands trembled and he tied his clothes tightly.

Luo shook his head, he was in a trance now, because his body had lost too much blood.

Then, Luo wrapped his palms around the strips of cloth cut from his clothes.

This series of actions was completed by Luo relying on his own consciousness.

Despite the message that his body feeds back to his brain is "you're finished," Law's self-consciousness insists on staying alive.

"It's not too bad."

He looked at the palm of his hand that he had been wrapping for a long time, and muttered to himself.

……

The fire raged.

Luo was naked, his exposed skin covered in blood, and criss-crossed scars.

His pace was slow, but Luo was already walking "seriously" with all his might, and he was afraid that if he fell, he would never be able to stand up straight.

The fire spread along the grass in all directions.

Unhurriedly followed behind Luo.

Luo's walking speed was only a little faster than the spread of the fire, but fortunately, the vegetation here was rich in water, and although everyone burned fiercely, the speed of spreading was not fast.

For some reason, the weather started to get overcast.

The dazzling sun in the sky was gone, and Luo couldn't tell if it was the weather change or the sun was about to set.

In fact, he didn't even have the strength to look up at the sky.

Law stumbled towards the location of the church, the light around him darkened, and the group behind him became more dazzling.

He was like a walking corpse that had just crawled out of hell, and he smelled of blood.

……

"Bang ......"

Luo didn't take a few steps.

I don't know if I tripped over something.

fell headlong to the ground.

"I'm ...... Day"

The pain in his body was so severe that he almost fainted.

But Law got up again.

He saw the thing that had tripped over him.

……

In the light of the fire, the transistors in the middle of the symbiote storage device reflected a blinding light that spread out like snowflakes.

Luo quietly looked at the strange thing at his feet.

Laughed miserably.

"Heh......"

Two groups of people have been doing a lot of work around this thing, and in the end they don't even know what it is.

What a mockery.

Luo bent down and lifted the symbiote storage device, he didn't even look at it, he directly stuffed the storage device into his backpack, and continued to move forward with the backpack on his back.

His condition was so bad that he didn't even notice it, and the transistor in his hand that stored the symbiote was inlaid with a gray-black bullet, and although the bullet did not directly penetrate the transistor wall, the crack mark centered on the bullet spread......

……

…

Walking from the grass to the bushes, Law felt like he was nearing collapse as if he had experienced armed off-road for the first time.

His face was as pale as Harvey's drugged killing machines, except that his face was covered in blood and was not easy to see.

Law clicked on the watch on his wrist.

A three-dimensional topographic map pops up on the dial.

He roughly judged the direction and walked deeper into the woods.

Luo had to go to the location where Joe and the crocodile were first.

……

Although his mind is a little confused now, he actually knows it very well in his heart.

If his teammates were still in the woods and saw such a violent explosion, they would definitely rush here.

Luo just didn't want to admit it.

Or maybe he just doesn't give up when he doesn't see the coffin.

……

It was getting dark, and the vegetation in the woods was extremely lush, so Luo walked in the woods with the illusion of being in the dark.

Every few seconds, his brain experienced a very intense feeling of vertigo and colic.

All the previous scenes of thrilling and bloody battles would always flash back in front of him in bits and pieces, or the images of himself stabbing his whaling fork into the chest of the first enemy, or the pictures of himself being slashed by the killing machine.

Several times, Luo Du saw his opponent's claw knife swept straight into his throat......

"Hallucinations, Hallucinations, ......"

"All fucking hallucinations."

Luo kept muttering, reminding himself that the terrifying images in front of him were hallucinations.

……

Walking through the dimly lit woods, Law had to recheck the map every two minutes or so, afraid that he would be misguided.

And it was getting darker.

The woods are getting a little eerie......

Occasionally, one or two birds flapping their wings can be heard overhead.

Law struggled through the vine-lined woods.

He turned on the light on his watch, because the light was really getting dimmer.

Maybe it's really getting dark.

When I first arrived here, it was already in the afternoon, and it should be dark after fighting for so long......

Luo thought to himself.

But in fact, so much has happened, and Luo doesn't have a very clear concept of time in his mind at this time.

The blood on his forehead slid down and coalesced on Law's eyelids and dripped down his eyelashes.

He raised his hand and wiped it, but didn't bother anymore.

The light of the watch lights is a cool color, and the surrounding vegetation shines like a thin layer of snow.

Luo walked with the light, which was not too strong but enough to use.

……

The cowboy died, and died completely.

This was a big blow to Luo.

Law watched as he detonated the wreckage of the helicopter.

At that moment, he didn't seem to have any idea of running for his life, and he grabbed the grenade and rushed straight towards the wreckage of the helicopter. Maybe he knew he couldn't escape no matter what, or maybe he saw Luo, who was hit hard by the killing machine and knelt on the spot waiting to die.

Whatever the reason, he died decisively.

It seems that there is no nostalgia for this world.

……

For Luo, cowboy has a very special positioning.

If the sixteen years since his birth were to be divided, the age of nine was the first watershed in Law's life, and the other watershed was when he met a cowboy.

Luo doesn't know which direction his life would have taken if he hadn't met this uncle who was always holding a cigar and looking very bad.

Maybe it's in a strange country, or spending the rest of your life in a psychiatric hospital ward.

……

Law is shocked that the cowboy did not hesitate to end his life, angry at Chris's sudden defection, and even more annoyed at his own weakness.

He desperately tries to save the cowboy.

But in the end, it was Cowboy who used his own life to buy a glimmer of hope for Law's survival......