Chapter 104: Letter L!

Inside the prison.

Qingxue served Okawa, just drank the medicine, and lay flat on the bed. brought a towel, wiped the liquid medicine from the corner of Okawa's mouth, and took care of him.

Okawa's body is recovering very well and playing. All the pieces were taken out, wrapped in bandages by Sun Min, and they no longer bled out, and slowly healed.

He was the one who got hurt. If it was someone else, there was no ten days and half a month, and there was basically no way to move his body, and he cried every day to cry his father and call his mother.

Compared with this small injury, once on other missions, Okawa witnessed his comrade-in-arms being blown off, his body being blown up, and his abdomen being pierced.

Compared to the pain, he really didn't mean much. There are many scars on his back, and those are the marks of glory, the testimony of the years.

The scar on his face, which was almost disfigured, was a pain that he could not forget in his life. And because of this, he lost his most important person!

At the thought of the woman, he looked sad, and his face could not hide his grief, and it was all on his face.

Seeing the changes in Dachuan, Qingxue sat on the edge of the bed lightly and said with a sigh, "It's been five years!" ”

At that time, when that incident happened, Qingxue was also at the scene. Five years have passed, but it seems like it happened yesterday.

"yes, it's been five years!!"

Okawa breathed a long sigh of relief, tears began to appear in his eyes, and in order not to be noticed by Qingxue, he closed his eyes, saying that he was tired and wanted to rest.

Hearing this, Qingxue understood his thoughts, patted him on the arm comfortingly, got up to let him rest, opened the cell door and walked to his private room.

Not long after she left, from under the pillow, Okawa took out a photo, looked at it with teary eyes, bit the back of his hand and couldn't help crying.

Outside the cell, Qingxue did not return to her room and stayed outside Okawa's cell. With his back against the wall, he was only separated by a wall from the river, and he was overshadowed.

Outside the prison.

After the last battle, most of the walking corpses were cleaned up, and there were only a few outside the barbed wire. With a gun, Mediterranean follows the priest as he walks through the barbed mesh.

"Does the god you believe in really exist?"

Mediterranean took the liberty of asking, he didn't mean to offend, just a simple conversation. The priest was not angry, and looked at him with a faint smile.

"He exists. At least for me, he once saved my life! That's why I believe in Him. ”

"That was when the virus broke out, and most of the people in the church were infected, and they bit people when they saw them. I was lucky enough to survive and escaped.

Alone outside, hungry and tired, but afraid to sleep. I'm worried that once I fall asleep, it will be my last night! It's a desperate taste.

I thought about killing myself, begging for relief, and ended up next to a cemetery. But when I held the knife, I waited until the moment I got the knife, but I was afraid of pain.

Isn't it ridiculous? I'm so cowardly, useless, I want to die but I don't dare to die! Hehe......

The moment I mustered up my courage and raised my dagger, a thunderclap suddenly fell from the sky, striking the trees in front of me, causing me to stop.

I walked over and saw that the tree had been split and was on fire. There happened to be a perched snake in the tree, also scorched by the burning tree.

I don't believe it's just a coincidence, I believe it's a gift, it's a manifestation! After eating snake meat, not far away, I found an abandoned mansion and survived. ”

After listening to what happened to the priest, Mediterranean was a little moved, and his heart was a little shaken. Maybe this thing, you believe in it, he just exists! It depends on the individual.

At a given time, people need their own spiritual support. It can be a person or a thing. It will give you a respawn in the face of adversity and hope.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy, Mediterranean diverted the topic and saw that he was wearing a good-looking hat today.

"Your hat is cool, can I wear it?"

Looking at the priest's head, a black crocodile pattern, a retro-style gentleman's hat, Mediterranean really wants to experience it, and he also likes hats.

In his home, he also has a collection of hats of various styles and styles. After the outbreak of the virus, there is no chance to take them again.

The priest gladly accepted, took the hat off his head and handed it to Mediterranean. Mediterranean took it and looked at it for a long time, and then put his hat on his head.

He wore a stinky hat, played cool, and did a few actions that he thought he was handsome, but in fact he was quite inferior, and posed for people like a model.

After the experience, Mediterranean was ready to take off the hat and give it back to the priest. The priest waved his hand to stop him, saying that this hat seems to suit you better!

Mediterranean smiled with emotion, this gift is too precious. Father Xiangbi also liked it very much, as can be seen from the degree to which it protects the old and the new.

In exchange, Mediterranean fumbled into his pocket, pulled out a limited-edition lighter, and handed it to the priest, which was so beautiful that it seemed to be worth a lot.

He did not keep any of his most precious things in exchange for the priest as a gift. The priest didn't smoke, but he happily accepted it.

It was not too early to say goodbye to him, and the priest went back to the prison to rest. Tonight it was the turn of the Mediterranean to be on duty, and he patrolled the surroundings alone with a gun.

After patrolling the left area, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and when he walked through the west aisle, intending to take a look near Area C, he suddenly kicked something under his feet.

Shake the flashlight and look, in the middle of the aisle, there is a small white paper ball, and there are words on it!

Pinning the gun to his body, he picked up the paper ball and opened it, with only one line of small words written on it, "I know a secret of yours, see you in the back mountains and forests." ”

After reading that sentence, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't see half a figure. But this thing should be for him.

With the note in hand, Mediterranean thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go to the appointment. A man with a gun came to a forest in the back mountain.

When he got there, it was pitch black, except for the flashlight in his hand. It's like a firefly in the boundless night, so faint and pitiful.

"Who the hell are you? Know some of my secrets, come out quickly, come out!!! ”

Mediterranean shouted with his back to the depths of the woods, and there was no response at half, except for a few bird calls and the cries of unknown animals.

A dark figure approached him from behind the Mediterranean, a man with a mantle or a woman, holding a folded black cloth in his hand.

When he walked up to him, he quickly raised his hand and put the black cloth over his mouth. Mediterranean struggled back, and in a moment the black cloth was dizzy.

During the struggle, his top hat fell to the ground. As the flashlight hit the ground, it hit the man's forehead and illuminated a letter carved with a knife.

The letter was deeply engraved, in the middle of the forehead, and it was a capital letter, "L"!