Since Zhang Xiaoxiao returned to school, Wu Wangyu has been able to make an exception to come out of the dormitory.

No one dared to mess with her, and she was not close to others, she just went to class quietly every day, sometimes going to the main castle of the academy.

For example, today is the third day after the return of the troops from the 12th District. She carried the dessert she had made herself, and walked on the somewhat yellowed grass. The air was a little cold, and there was not even a single cloud in the sky, as if it was about to enter autumn.

"Brother." She put her things on the table next to the hospital bed, and Sun Wuru was holding a book, but the book was reversed by him: "How's it going?" ”

"I'm fine." Sun Wuru was thinking about the problem. After being brought back to the academy by reinforcements, the voice of "friend" disappeared from his mind again.

In addition to the safety of his companions, he is also concerned about his connection to his "friends". Having been rescued from the sanatorium for too long, he was a little slack off to find his hidden secrets.

According to the "friend", the matter of its manipulation of Sun Wuru will definitely be kept on file, and the data will even be uploaded as analysis material. If there is such an opportunity next time, the manipulation process will be a little smoother.

But Sun ruthlessly let it delete all the data. Uncomfortable, that's what scared him. Not only is it the feeling that his body does not belong to him, but what is even more terrifying is that the secrets of his body will be stored in the database of the Federation, and if anyone wants to look at it, it is easy to read.

He couldn't help but wonder one thing, was his connection with his "friends" really natural?

The "friend" did not give any other answer, it was still the same sentence, because it could be connected, it would be connected.

"No need to feed it." Sun Wuru, who was stunned, saw the cake delivered to his nose, took it with a smile, and handed it back to his mouth: "I'm really fine." ”

As he was talking, the door was gently pushed open, and Zhang Lingqiu walked over, his face full of exhaustion.

"How are they?" It is said that Chuan-oo and Manju are fine, and he is asking about other people.

"The one who was the least injured was Qin Chu'an. It is said that the stick that wounded him was slightly weaker, except that the ordinary one was missing a piece of meat. She gestured, but even she felt a little disgusted when she said this. As soon as he came out of Qin Chu'an's ward, his right shoulder was gone, like a crippled puppet.

"Other Teachers......"

"Teacher Wang was the most seriously injured, his whole body was smashed, and he is still being rescued." Zhang Lingqiu had tears in his eyes: "Sister An Ran, they are fine." It's just Teacher Alice......"

Sun Wuru was shocked, and forgot to find a chair for Zhang Lingqiu and asked her to sit down.

"Teacher Alice rescued her, but I don't know why...... The bounty reaction is gone. Zhang Lingqiu wiped her tears: "I don't know what the enemy has done, her brain and heart have been irreparably damaged." I don't know if I can use the gift in the future. ”

Sun ruthlessly recalled the mysterious man's volley, which not only kicked and shattered her shoulder, but also the force contained in it seemed to shatter the meridians of the whole person.

"Ruthless, who the hell is the enemy?" Zhang Lingqiu likes Teacher Alice very much, even if she was not friendly to her at the opening ceremony, but since then, she has been cultivating her very carefully.

Enemy? Sun ruthlessly remembered what the mysterious man had said to him.

"Contemptible people have no name, and one surname is in charge."

Tube. Tube.

He has a similar temperament to Guan Shi, and has the same strength as Guan Shi, and also has Eastern blood. Coupled with Wang Qingye's unsurprised expression, Sun Wuru had mixed feelings in his heart.

"I don't know." He was silent for a moment and said, "They all wear masks. ”

Seeing Zhang Lingqiu leave disappointed, Sun ruthlessly chatted with Forget Yu for a few words, and then excused herself. When the ward was empty, he asked a "friend" from the academy to bring him a fully automatic wheelchair, exactly the same as the one in Chuan Wu.

"You really don't know me?" Sun ruthlessly looked at the few small white robots under his feet.

"Sun is ruthless, an S-class student of the Tius Academy." The "friend" of the capital answered truthfully, without the cheerful tone of the guy at all.

If you can connect with "friends" outside the capital, why did you enter the capital and there was no response?

The wheelchair slid silently in the corridor, passing by Qin Chu'an's ward, he glanced inside. But he continued to push the wheelchair and walked forward.

Out of the castle, it was already evening, the golden sunset was shining obliquely on the castle, but the residual temperature could not resist the cold of early autumn. Sun raised his head ruthlessly, at the top of the tower, I don't know if An Ran is still reading in the principal's office.

Feeling the peaceful atmosphere of the academy with peace of mind, the warmth of the sun shining on his body slowly receded, and he waited for the night to fall. When the sun had completely sunk to the horizon, he took him in his wheelchair and staggered towards the forest.

Not far from the dormitory, it is an extremely deep dense forest. As far as the eye can see, there is a large tree hugged by several people, the roots of which are rooted in the earth, and the air is filled with a strong smell of grass and trees.

Further on, I saw many broken pieces of wood falling to the ground, and the faint sound of sharp knives piercing the wood was faintly heard in my ears.

"Coming?" Chuanwu carries a small lamp in his hand, and his ears are always very bright.

There was an open space in front of them, and surrounded by forests, a small lake lay quietly in front of them. There was no wind or rain, and the lake reflected the starry sky, as well as the shadows of the two of them.

Burst. There was a soft sound, and there was an opening in the wooden block tied to a tree next to him. Immediately afterwards, Sun Wuru noticed that the trees by the lake were tied with many wooden stakes, wooden planks and other things, and there were many scratches on them.

"It turns out that this is where Manjoo trains." Sun ruthlessly looked at the extremely deep knife marks on the wooden board. In the dark night, a petite figure seemed to appear.

"Manju is the most special case of the academy over the years. She entered school at the age of ten, awakened to the gift at the age of twelve, and is now fourteen years old. Chuan Wu found it difficult to catch her breath, and his heart was full of pride: "Being able to hide in the darkness, her whole body becomes another substance, and then appears at any time." This case has been one of the focuses of federal research. ”

Sun Wuru didn't answer, Chuan Wu seemed to talk more than usual, and seemed to want to speak.

He looked at his arm, which had been replaced with a prosthetic leg. It may also be equipped with an intelligent system, which may be even better than his original hand.

It's a pity that he can no longer feel his light from that hand, and I don't know if he is a little disappointed.

Sun Ruthless raised his head again, and the sound of the saber waving became more and more intense. Manjoo quickly shuttled between the trees, the saber in his hand with a force that did not match his age, as if it was about to pierce the darkness.

He finally found out the news.

Yan Qi is dead.

"It was Elder Yan who picked her up, just like your sister. D-class blood, with African and Federal genes, for some unknown reason it was abandoned. Five or six years ago, Yan Lao was not busy at the time, and he may have shown his gifts in front of Manzhu, or maybe this was an opportunity to stimulate her potential. Since then, there has been an increase in the number of adaptive students. Of course, this is also decided by the 'friends'. Speaking of this, he turned to Sun Wuru: "Senior brother, how do you understand 'gift'?" ”

"I didn't understand it before." Sun ruthlessly shook his head and looked at the calm lake in front of him: "I may understand a little now." ”

Perhaps Manzhu has always longed for the dark night in Yan Qi's hands, and in her eyes, that dark night is her last safe haven.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is extremely eager to escape from the life of District 12, she keeps exercising, optimistic, and hopes to stand with Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"My family used to be well-off, but my father provoked someone, they tied me up, drove me and broke my legs, gouged out my eyes and sent them to my father." Chuan Wuyun talked about his past lightly, and his white hand touched his black cloth lightly: "But I believe that God will come to save me." So in the end, they all died, and I killed them. ”

One of his intact hands stretched out towards the edge of the lake, and a cloud of white light jumped onto his hand like a pom-pom. In comparison, the dim lantern in his hand was just a little firefly.

This piece of light, Sun Ruthless saw it for the first time during his last mission. Like Yan Qi's dark night, he never thought that someone could dominate such a power.

It is truly a gift from God to let the light shine on the world.

Chuan Wu wanted to see the light again, so God gave him light. Even if he could no longer see, he could feel the heat.

He refused to let his "friends" put false eyes on him, and always remembered his pain, which made his faith stronger.

He wanted the light.

The white in Chuanwu's hand began to swell, and soon enveloped the small lake. The soft light didn't sting Sun's ruthless eyes, it just made everything clear. This made him feel the warmth of the sun during the day, and now Kawawu looks like a round of sun.

"Find that desire in your heart, and that is the gift God has given you."

The whole space was shrouded in light, and Sun Wuru couldn't even see his own shadow, but he unexpectedly found that a shadow was cast behind Chuan Wu.

It was his shadow, and now, at some point, a little girl appeared.

The skin of the little girl is the color of the night.

It's a pity that the dark night that guarded her is no longer there.

"Brother." Her little hands wrapped around Chuanwu's neck, and crystal tears slipped from her clean eyes: "I miss grandpa." ”

In this warm light, she began to miss the darkness that could not be seen.

Because there is still warmth in the world.

Chuanwu stroked Manzhu's little head with his intact hand, and didn't say anything, just silently comforted her.

"This time, I want to thank the junior brother, if it weren't for your help, everyone might be in danger in the end." Chuanwu's light also seems to have the effect of blocking the signal: "I will try to track down the news of that person as much as possible, even if he may be related to a teacher in the academy." If I have the opportunity in the future, I look forward to cooperating with my juniors. ”

As he spoke, he took out a crystal ornament from his arms, and in the crystal, there seemed to be a milky white light swimming.

"This is a thank you gift, if there is danger in the future, you can use this light for a while. I can't tell, but it should be enough for ten minutes. May God bless you. ”

Without waiting for Sun to say thank you, Chuanwu turned his wheelchair and left the forest. Behind him, Manjoo faded into his shadow. A teardrop fell on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Light and darkness have been dependent on each other ever since.