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"Disaster ・・・・・・"

She whispered, repeating over and over again. Until her memory is completely restored, she should not understand the heavy word disaster, the psychological wound it has brought to mankind is difficult to erase, difficult to heal, and difficult to forget.

"Whew!"

I exhaled softly, my heavy heart lightened a little, I didn't expect her to understand, but all I needed was ・・・・・・ listener.

I twisted my head towards the big rusty iron gate, was this the only way out? It seems that I can only hope for those weapons.

I picked up a canvas and turned the slow dusty side over and spread it on the floor.

"Let's take a rest, get some sleep, and regain our strength before making plans."

I lay flat on the canvas, looked at her, and thought: maybe, I can plant the canvas and make her a simple dress, so that she will not be so exposed, and go out soon, in case someone is seen, it will be a great loss for a girl.

With this selfish thought, I saw her also lying down slowly beside me, and slowly, I fell asleep, this night I slept very comfortably, very relaxed, it should be a sweet dream, but I forgot what kind of sweet dream it was, which could make me sleep so sweetly.

She also fell asleep, maybe she was also tired, and hugged me like an octopus, I could smell her snort, it was the first time I was so close to a woman, maybe too many crooked thoughts had been consumed early, so I was so calm, without a trace of evil thoughts.

Her pink lips trembled slightly, as if she was in a dream, the voice was too small, I couldn't hear it very clearly, it should be the language of her hometown, there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes, she should be homesick.

I looked at her, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and she opened her eyes, clear and dust-free, driving away the last shred of my sleep.

"Good morning."

I smiled and said good morning to her.

"Good morning."

She was a little dazed, as if repeating my words, her lips twitched slightly, and the voice that was not conveyed to me through my brain was crisp and beautiful.

"It's time for us to get up."

I smiled, like her partner, and woke her up naturally and kindly, and the scene was warm and romantic.

It's a pity that this is not my love story, we only walked together because of the disaster, she is just a traveler in my life like those who met me and left in a hurry, and I am just a passerby in her life.

After moving our muscles a bit, we started to work hard to get out.

I looked at the neatly arranged grenades in the box, and I didn't know whether to take five or three to blow open the iron door. And she was told by me to dig a hole under the big iron gate, which I used to place the grenade.

"Are you alright?"

I asked her.

She stood up, dressed in the simple clothes I had made for her out of canvas, I probably didn't have that kind of talent, it looked like it was unaesthetically pleasing and obscured the curves of her body, and her aura of beauty was diminished a little.

"Alright."

She nodded softly, she was a very qualified laborer, and I was very satisfied with the work she did.

I buried three grenades in the hole she had hewn in, and I could already faintly see the light coming in from outside, it wasn't very bright, it should be on the eve of dawn.

"Let's stay away."

I beckoned to her and stepped back, my hand holding a brand new heavy machine gun, the polish I had used to maintain it had been wiped off with a canvas, but the smell of the oil was still a little pungent.

"Can you tell me how to use the weapons on your planet?"

Her voice rang in my head, and I turned my head to look at her, nodded, and beckoned to her to come closer.

"Here's the magazine・・・・・・ here's the bolt・・・・・・ here's the safety・・・・・・ here's the spare barrel ・・・・・・"

I told her everything I knew about firearms, how to aim, how to shoot, how to stance, and so on.

"Da !!"

The sudden explosion of gunfire almost squeezed my heart out of my chest, my ears buzzed, the sound of guns echoed throughout the arsenal, and I glared at her: "What are you doing!" ”

She was holding me in her arms and giving her a gun, and I was teaching her how to aim with a gun, and I didn't ask her to pull the trigger. She didn't expect me to have such a big reaction, and a look of grievance flashed in her eyes: "I ・・・・・・ want to try." ”

"Whew!"

"Give me the gun, get out of the way."

I exhaled, a faint fear in my heart, this is a arsenal full of ammunition, if it explodes, then there will really be no bones.

She handed me the gun, and I raised the heavy machine gun, which was a feather for my current strength, and aimed the crosshair at the hole twenty meters away where the grenade was buried, and in front of me was the wooden box for me to shield myself from shrapnel, which I feared would fly past and hurt me.

"Da Da!!"

The first shot was fired, and the bullet didn't know where it bounced, in short, it made my heart jump suddenly, and my current actions were undoubtedly playing with fire, in case the rebounding bullet really burst a wooden box with explosives, it would really be over.

My hands trembled imperceptibly, and beads of sweat oozed from the corners of my forehead, sliding down my cheeks, and my psychological pressure was indeed a little great.

"Whew!"

I exhaled again, slowly adjusted my mind and breath, forced myself to calm down, slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, and then pulled the trigger ・・・・・・.

"Da Da!!"

"Bang !!"

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The grenade exploded, the ground trembled, the smoke obscured my vision, and the strong smell of nitric acid hit my nose.

"Squeak!"

"Quack!!"

"Bang !!"

The ground trembled violently again, and the iron door tilted and collapsed, and the long-lost but somewhat hazy light shone in as if it were covered with a thin veil and wanted to refuse, and shone in, with a cold breeze.

The sky was still a little dark, and it was a little reluctant to say that it was light, but I couldn't help the joy in my heart and couldn't stop getting excited.

"Whew!"

With my machine gun in hand, I couldn't wait to pass through the smoke and dust in the air, and trotted over, eager to take a look at the scenery outside, when a cold wind blew and dried the fine sweat from my body.

At a glance, the hazy white mist shrouds the mountains and forests, such as a paradise that has not been invaded by the world, full of silver as this world covered with a thin silver veil, I don't know when, there is a light snow here, it gives this beautiful scenery in the mountains and forests a soul, the mountains and forests turn into flesh and blood to carry it like a fog, people forget the world, forget the disasters that rampant in the world, immersed in this side of the mountains and rivers, do not want to wake up, but it can't keep me, I can't take it away ・・・・・・. It made me a little lost.

A touch of the first sun awakens the sleeping creatures, awakens the souls that survived the disaster, it gently caresses my skin, brings me a trace of warmth and greetings, I want to say thank you to it, thank it for telling me that in the disaster, there is always a touch of scenery that can awaken the sinking soul.

She stood quietly behind me, like me, immersed in this dreamlike fairyland, I couldn't bear to wake her up, maybe on her planet, there is no such fairyland that can make people sink inextricably, thinking, the corners of my mouth raised, a little proud.

"Prepare, it's time for us to get out of here."

I whispered to wake her up immersed in the dreamlike fairyland, and there was some reluctance in my tone, after all, the scenery that ・・・・・・ can't keep is the most beautiful, maybe, I'm just a passerby, just allow it to exist in my dreams.

I had grenades on my cracked belt, magazines full of bullets, and two heavy machine guns on my back. I touched the chest pocket on my left chest, and it was still there. With a slight effort, I unbuttoned the button, took out the document that proved my other identity, and opened it gently, because the soaking of water made the text on it slightly blurry, but it was not serious, maybe I could continue to use it, continue to use it to deceive.

Glancing back at the arsenal hidden under the trees, I cut down many trees to hide the entrance to its warehouse, and it continued to fall silent, silent, forgotten. Maybe they all see the light of day again, but hopefully, they will not bring disaster to mankind, but ・・・・・・ help humanity and resist disaster.

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】