Kanev's gun was hidden under the crotch, a modified miniature submachine gun that was best suited for melee combat within five meters, and could complete a full magazine with a load of twenty rounds in three seconds.

Lin Xuan saw with his own eyes that the body of the ** male spun out sideways like a twisted twist, sticking to the trajectory of the submachine gun, and cleverly avoided all the bullets.

Kanev turned around and hurried away, dropped his submachine gun, and with a drop of his arms, two short guns fell from his sleeves and into the palm of his hand.

His serial actions allowed Lin Xuan to see the advanced tactical literacy of the Russian special forces, which is not much better than the Navy SEALs that Americans talk about.

** The male landed on both feet, and did not start a pursuit, but waved his arms, and the huge butterfly flew out in response.

"Let him go!" Lin Xuan exclaimed.

He doesn't have a special liking for Kanev, but as Samantha's subordinate, Kanev's cousin has always been dutiful, without much fault and without damn reasons.

As soon as the butterfly flapped its wings and retracted its wings, it landed on top of Kanev's head.

Kanev had a gun in both hands, but he became a burden, so he could only drop the gun in his left hand and grab the butterfly with his backhand. He was still running under his feet, when suddenly he stumbled and fell to his knees.

"Senior, he didn't make a mistake, why rush to kill everything?" Lin Xuan interceded for Kanev again.

"He used the ghost butterfly to spy on the intelligence, and ran into the butterfly emperor again, which was his own death. I want to spare him, and the Butterfly Emperor can't stop it. Gong replied.

In the blink of an eye, Kaneve's body deflated, like a deflated doll.

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly, unable to say more, because ** Gong acted unruly and couldn't listen to other people's opinions. Of course, now it is the infighting among the Russians, which has nothing to do with him directly.

He took a few steps forward and stopped beside Kanev.

Kanev had fallen to the ground, his facial features were sunken, his skin was clinging to his bones, and his face looked extremely strange.

"You're still ...... Is there anything else you would like to say? Lin Xuan looked at this strange and terrifying scene, his stomach was tumbling, and he felt nauseous.

"I'm not reconciled...... Die on the axis of the earth, I want to know...... I wonder if the soul can be cleaned, and the washed soul can live forever, and it can be as healthy and carefree as a newborn. Sue sù me, sue sù me...... I can't see anything, I want to live well, you help me, you help me, I don't want to die...... Help me, help ......" Kanev's hands flicked weakly in the air, the muscles under the skin of his fingers and forearms gone, leaving only a thin layer of skin clasped onto his bony body.

Lin Xuan held the hands like bird's claws, as if he were holding a handful of dry bones. Carnev had not yet taken his last breath, but death had already enveloped him, and there was simply no escape.

"This is hell...... This must be hell, here is hell, it must be hell...... I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be here...... The talk of eternal life is absurd, and the more you think about eternal life, the more you lose the chance to live, which is really a very funny thing, and the one who seeks eternal life dies on the path of searching...... Lin Xuan, you will also die, and you will also fall halfway like me. No exceptions, everyone else is dead, and you can't live alone......" Carneff's massive Adam's apple struggled to move, inhaling a large breath and exhaling it gently.

"Life is impermanent, you can go in peace." Lin Xuan let go of his hand.

Carnev's hand grew weaker and weaker, and finally suddenly fell, and his lower abdomen slowly deflated, forming a clear boundary between high and low ribs.

Kanev was dead, dead and blinding, his eyes wide open, and two cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes.

The butterfly has returned to the hands of the ** male, retracted its wings, and hibernated.

"What is this?" Lin Xuan looked at the ** male.

** Gong replied loudly: "For those who have ill intentions, they can only face up to the head and show no mercy." ”

Lin Xuan was helpless and shook his head at Samantha.

Samantha actually smiled and nodded: "Lin Xuan, don't be too angry, look at Kaneff's face." ”

Lin Xuan lowered his head and saw that the smile on Kanev's face deepened, as if he had been greatly relieved.

"He is the one who raises the ghost butterfly, and even if he dies, he dies happily because his life has become one with the ghost butterfly." Samantha said, "As long as there is a wise root, you can understand that human life is not a linear structure, but a multi-directional topological structure. He died at this moment, but his soul went straight to heaven, or like the ancient Chinese legend of 'turning into a butterfly', turning into a butterfly and living forever in another way.

The wry smile on Lin Xuan's face deepened: "You know? ”

"Turning into a butterfly" is the magical destination of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the representatives of ancient bitter men and women, and he does not think that Kaneff's ideological realm can be so clever that kind of Cheng dù.

"The Butterfly Emperor told me that the person he just killed was actually half human and half worm." ** Gong said, "People who have been raising ghost butterflies for a long time will inevitably mutate their minds, become inhuman monsters, and become mortal enemies of human beings in the future." ”

Lin Xuan couldn't explore what had happened in Kaneff's body, but what he thought of was what Zhuangzi had said in "The Theory of Things": "In the past, Zhuang Zhoumeng was a butterfly, and a lifelike butterfly was also." Self-metaphor is suitable for the will! I don't know how to do it. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know if Zhou's dream is a butterfly? Butterfly Dream for the Week? Zhou and butterflies must be separated. This is called materialization. ”

When he was alive, Kanefu's life may be a great tragedy, just like countless Miao Jiang Great Gu Masters, he has lived for Gu worms all his life, even when he is sleeping, he can't have absolute relaxation, so as not to be eaten by the talisman Gu in his body.

For a large group of people like them, death is the ultimate liberation, and they can only figure this out if they stand on the threshold of life and death.

The ancients said that people are about to die, and their words are also good; The bird is dying, and its song is mourning. These two aphorisms speak of the truth of life and death.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see a more intelligent world - back then, after I got a breakthrough clue in Lop Nur, I immediately reported to the president, led people into the Daxue Mountain, and continued to follow the path opened up by China's top scientist Peng Jiamu. There are too many legends in the world, most of which are false, and they are not enough to be believed. What I'm going to say is a wonderful epiphany, come with me-" **Gong beckoned Samantha to come over, "You too, come and see the most shocking prehistoric mysteries." ”

Lin Xuan didn't ask what the ** Gong had obtained from Lop Nur, and he couldn't think of any good way to go through the disappearance of the Gobi poplar case even if he went through the entire file. After all, he was not the police officer who investigated the case, let alone the person who witnessed it. At that time, the government department once mobilized the top case-solving experts from 30 provinces across the country to gather in Lop Nur, and the final result was also a blank slate-

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