Zhao Gao was trapped on the roof of the library, surrounded by the heavily armed executive department on all sides, in terms of tactics, it was illogical for Zhao Gao to escort the colonel to the roof, because the roof of the library was a dead end, unless Zhao Gao could grow wings and fly, there was absolutely no possibility of escaping once he was besieged.

The executive department blocked the library to the death, and not a single mouse was spared. When the gunshots rang out from Zero Distance, the Enforcement Department was about to break down the door and storm the library to arrest people. When Zhao still had hostages, the executive department did not dare to act rashly, but now that the kidnappers have torn up the tickets, the job of the rest of the people is to avenge the dead.

The rough men of the Enforcement Department broke the lock of the library door with a single shot, and then kicked it open, and in this zombie-infested apocalyptic era, their group of retired special forces actually did the job of capturing terrorists again.

Zhao Gao is a terrorist, or a heinous terrorist, there is no need to show mercy to this kind of person, he will be killed if he resists arrest, anyway, if he is arrested, he will be sentenced to life imprisonment - if he has not been torn apart by the angry people before this.

At least zero distance will not give him a chance to enter the courtroom...... There are also three nos.

A team from the Enforcement Department rushed into the foyer on the first floor of the library, and the rest of the people gathered around to seal off the library, Rech had re-entered the cockpit of the heavy attack mech, the mech was activated, the gas turbine roared, and hot exhaust fumes were spewed out of the heat dissipation.

Everyone was rounding up Zhao Gao, and the gunfire suddenly exploded on the roof of the building five hundred meters away, and the executive department was stunned for a second.

As a group of retired veterans, these people were far more sensitive to the sound of gunfire and the smell of gunpowder, and they immediately judged the source of the gunfire...... There's an accident over there!

The young man clutched his left arm and panted, bright red blood overflowed from his fingers, this knife was extremely dangerous, and almost unloaded Luo Cheng's entire arm.

Zero's body moved a few centimeters sideways at the last moment, allowing him to save his left arm, the blade cutting through the skin and muscles, but not the bones. The strange woman came silently from behind, stroking the young man's back and heart, and her warm breath spurted into the back of her neck, Luo Cheng's body froze, and cold sweat flowed down her back.

He doesn't dare to move, like a poisonous cobra crawling down your neck, and you don't dare to slap it to disturb it, so you can only wait quietly for it to leave.

There was an eerie silence all around, no one spoke, and the sound of breathing on both sides came and went. The young man's limbs slowly tightened, the woman's strokes became more and more frenzied, her breathing became more and more hot, and she even tried to stick out her tongue and lick the back of the young man's neck. Luo Cheng couldn't hold back, he roared and jumped forward, and at the same time turned around and fired, this process did not take more than two seconds, the young man pulled the trigger and emptied the magazine, but all the bullets missed.

The woman was gone again.

The next moment, the blade roared, and Luo Cheng only had time to move his body sideways, and there was a sharp pain on his left arm, and the pistol flew out of his hand. Luo Cheng had never seen such a fast knife with such a speed, the woman suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, as if hidden in the night and dissipated into the air, the parts were known as the ghost of the battlefield, but this time he met someone whose whereabouts were even more mysterious than himself.

Luo Cheng gasped and stepped back step by step, he was now unarmed, the pistol fell on the ground at his feet, and the magazine had been emptied, and the Barrett sniper rifle leaned against the railing two meters away, but in this case, the sniper rifle obviously did not play a role, and what Zero needed most was two Uzi submachine guns that were full of bullets.

He didn't know who the other party was...... There is no such powerful person in the safe zone in the memory of zero distance, and the quick and accurate ruthlessness of the attack may be able to fight with her, but the three are far less cold and weird than this person, and the cold-faced killing embryo has always been upright and upright, just like a head-to-head duel in the kendo dojo, but this person is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, lurking in the dark, and the shot will cost people's lives.

Luo Cheng could see a black shadow standing a few meters away, the light around her was so dim that she couldn't see her fingers, Luo Cheng couldn't see her appearance clearly, but he could see her body clearly, slender and slender, as tall as himself, obviously a girl.

"Who are you?" The young man asked.

The figure didn't speak, and she chuckled.

Luo Cheng was creepy.

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The first thing Lemon saw when she arrived at the scene was the corpse of the colonel lying on the lawn.

Maxwell Hugh Shaun, dressed in a gray military uniform and blackened by coagulated blood, fell face down on the lawn in front of the library building, his broken limbs in a twisted position, like a suicide who had jumped to his death, but anyone could see the dense bullet holes in his heart at a glance.

She was one step late.

Four years ago she was one step late, so a certain girl died, and today, four years later, she is late again, so an old man died.

She was always late for such important occasions, and by the time she arrived, the actors had already left, and the audience had dispersed, leaving the girl alone on the empty stage.

Then weep.

With a "dang bang", the black sheath fell to the ground, and the girl staggered over and sat next to the old man's corpse. Lemon's face was pale and dazed, her eyes were hollow, and she trembled and reached out to stroke the old man's gray hair, reaching for the latter's carotid artery.

Her hand retracted like an electric shock, and the Colonel's body was already cold. The girl's face turned pale, she was silent for a long time, and her lips began to tremble.

Lu Xun and Belle, who followed closely behind, were also stunned, they stood far away and did not dare to step forward, Lu Xun didn't expect that Zhao Gao's madman would really kill him, he thought that Zhao Gao kidnapped the colonel just to get a hostage, so that he and the director could escape from the encirclement of the executive department.

Now it seems that killing the colonel is Zhao Gao's ultimate goal from beginning to end, and rescuing himself is just a happy act.

Damn it! Zhao Gao, a bastard who kills a thousand knives, is a shame that he has always trusted him so much...... He's a mad murderer.

Belle sat down on the ground, trembling and reaching over to grab the corner of Lu Xun's clothes, her slender knuckles pinched white.

Lu Xun couldn't say anything, he didn't even dare to go up to comfort the girl, because he was also one of the initiators of this tragedy, and he was also responsible for the colonel's death, if Lemon wanted to take revenge, the first thing to do was to kill Lu Xun with a knife. Lu Xun looked at the girl in black sitting on the grass with her head bowed, motionless, the raindrops falling on her thin shoulders, wet and cold.

Lemon didn't dare to turn the old man's body over, for she knew she would see a hideous face covered in blood, but she didn't dare to imagine what kind of face it was, not even in the deepest nightmares.

And once she turns the old man's body over, the nightmare becomes a reality.

The girl's mind went blank, her mind stopped, her brain was self-protectingly not thinking about what "death" meant, and in the gap between grief and grief drowning her, the girl still had time to recall her first encounter with the old man.

Lemon was the first to follow Maxwell Hugh Shaun, before everyone else in the hummingbird hunting team, and she was raised by the Colonel, who was not yet six years old when the Colonel met her. Lemon couldn't remember the details of the scene, and her memories of her time before she was seven years old were very vague, almost blank.

But she could still remember the first time she saw the Colonel, the two of them standing silently staring at each other, the gray-haired middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth, holding a pistol to the girl's forehead, the young lemon looking up into Maxwell Sean's eyes, the man hanging from the corners of his eyes, the girl expressionless, neither of them speaking, smoky.

After a few moments, the man spit out the cigarette in his mouth, put the pistol away and inserted it into the holster, and came over to pick the girl up from the pool of blood.

The girl hugged the man's thick neck tightly and trembled.

To this day, Lemon remembers the smell of gunpowder and smoke on the colonel's body that day.

They meet between blood and death, a world of corpses and guns, madness and destruction, killing and sorrow, but a small empty space for a heavily armed father and a bloodied daughter.

How nice.

The surrounding executive department stood silently with guns, and Lemon knelt beside the colonel's corpse, suffocating sadness welled up, she still had to face the reality that the man who had picked her up from the corner of his eye had died in front of her.

It hurts heartbreakingly.

Suddenly the rain fell heavily, and the cold rain ran down the girl's cheeks, and she sat on her knees on the grass in a daze, soaking wet.