In accordance with Thirty-Three's wishes, W gave her his chopsticks, and when Subject Thirty-Three was buried, she had two chopsticks tied in her hair, one was hers and the other was W's, and she calmly and freely closed her eyes, very peaceful.

The cold wind has been raging, and after a heavy snowfall the other day, the air has become colder, and W has been standing in front of the tombstone for a long time, and she seems to be about to get frostbite.

"You like strawberry-flavored lollipops so much, but I don't think they're that good." With his hands in his pockets, W stared at the line of names on the tombstone, and at the end of the thirty-third number was a parenthesis with a word written in the parentheses, prayer.

Then W took a deep breath and pulled her hands out of her pockets, she held two dozen lollipops in both hands, all the lollipops she could find, all in her hands.

"These lollipops are for you, eat them on the road, and also, you are not allowed to eat alone, share a point with everyone, and there will be a good response on the road." W squared the two dozen lollipops in front of the tombstone.

W tried to restrain her emotions, she tried to act as little sad as possible, but she still couldn't, she didn't know how to disguise, she couldn't act, so after a moment she found herself crying.

W cries a lot these days, so often her eyes are red with crying, and when she thinks that so many people have died in this battle, she feels as if her heart is cramping, and she also begins to hate Bill a little, it was Bill who raised her to be like an angel, Bill raised her to be too perfect, she has feelings, flesh and blood, and a kind heart.

"I still can't accept that you're dead, how can you die?" W sobbed as she crouched down in front of the tombstone and gently stroked the line of text on the tombstone, number thirty-three, and the prayer in parentheses at the back.

After a few moments, W's mind began to think of what Subject Thirty-Three had said.

If there really be no war in the world in the future, if we are all free, will we be able to live that luxurious and peaceful life? ’

'Don't be surprised, I just want the day of victory to come sooner, after all, we have less than ten years to live, I want to see the world with my own eyes, maybe then I can open a flower shop or something'

'It's good to know you, a nobody like me, I'm quite content to be friends with you, anyway, I'm quite happy these days, if I accidentally die by then, at least someone will remember me'

"The snow is getting worse and worse, and sure enough, it's only delicious in the first few days."

'It's snowing again, I'm telling you secretly, snow is actually delicious, it's almost like smoothie, it's just tasteless, but you can imagine it as strawberry or vanilla'

And that scene and that sentence that W will never forget, it was a meaningful sentence from Thirty-Three on the inside of the cave of a secret military base, "Is this our fate?"

A scream-like roar shook the hills, and W shouted hysterically, and the strength she had suppressed for a long time also exploded with the sound at this moment, the voice was very sharp and loud, and the whole hill could be heard clearly, and maybe the sound would travel farther.

After the roar, the world was quiet again, everything was so quiet, day was still day, cold wind was still cold wind, and there was only the sound of the wind, and the sun was obscured by a thin layer of clouds, which did not look so dazzling.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind W, and the sound of footsteps creaking on the thick snow was heard, so W was heard far away.

It was Xiao Tian who walked over, he was holding a military coat in his hand, it was W's military coat, he was looking for W everywhere, and at the memorial service, he didn't see W's shadow and thought that W might come here.

Before Xiaotian could get closer, W slowly spoke: "You go, let me be quiet." ”

Xiao Tian was still walking towards W, the creaking footsteps were getting closer and closer, and after a while, Xiao Tian had already walked in front of W.

He found that W's hands had been frozen red and seemed to have a tendency to frostbite, the epidermis of her hands had been burned from the previous day's fighting, and the nanobots in her body had not had time to fully repair her injuries.

Xiaotian also knew that W's back was also wrapped in bandages, and her back was also F

The heat generated by the extreme overload of the eed-AM ion thruster was burned, and W's injury had not healed, and if she was frostbitten again, it would heal slowly, even with the repair of the nanobots.