Liu Chen gradually played the real fire, and added all kinds of magic between his gestures, with the light of the fire in his hand, Liu Chen found that these people looked like ordinary humans, but in fact, they were no longer human, there was a man in black who was slashed by Liu Chen's ice across his chest, but the chest of the man in black who was supposed to bleed was a viscous liquid, and the growth rate of the muscles was visible to the naked eye, and the chest was restored in a moment. Is it useful to cut off their heads or slash them in the heart?

Just when Liu Chen was hesitating, Hank seemed to suddenly recognize one of the men in black, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very good. The man in black who knew Hank waved his hand, the other men in black stopped attacking, Liu Chen's side also stopped, Liu Chen and Hank approached, and they heard Hank's surprised voice: "But Bruno, how did you become like this?" Hank seemed surprised by the man in black he was familiar with.

"Hank, I didn't expect you to talk, you're still the same, it's really weird, you can't imagine I'm still alive, right?" The man named Hank, Bruno, smiled, but the expression on his face was slightly distorted.

Liu Chen hurriedly asked what was going on? Hank told Liu Chen that this Bruno was his comrade-in-arms when he was young, they were all veterans of World War II, and he was active only now after activating the werewolf bloodline, so it is said that this Bruno should have died a long time ago, after all, it has been seventy years since the victory in World War II. And Bruno doesn't look too old, like he looks like he's forty or fifty years old.

"But, how can you be the way you are now, I am alive until now because of the special reasons of my family, what about you?"

Bruno pouted, "You know Hank, we should have died a long time ago," Bruno said, gesturing to the men in black around him.

"We are all survivors of the Great War, and if it weren't for the Holy Medicine given to us by the true God, we would no longer exist in this world."

"But your so-called true God should be the devil, right? I'm sorry, but I saw your situation during the battle. Liu Chen fought out.

"What about the devil? Do you know why we joined this organization? ”

Everyone in the room shook their heads.

"During the Second World War, in order to defend our country, our nation, and the land we loved, we carried guns without hesitation, and I was wounded many times in World War II, and once I even blew up my intestines, that time you know Hank?"

Hank's expression was a little unnatural, probably thinking of the smoke and flames of war at that time, and at the same time nodded vigorously.

"You may not know, looking at how beautiful you are now, you are still the same as when you were young. Oh don't look at us, we've sold our souls, or we'd have been old and paralyzed in wheelchairs, or we're no longer in this world? ”

Hank's attitude towards Bruno is very strange: "But this is not a reason for you to sell your soul, we are soldiers, we have blood, we went to the battlefield when the motherland needed it, you are all heroes, how can you sell your soul for your own selfish gain?" ”

"Why can't we? Hank, I don't know what happened to you, but we are different from you, we paid too much in that war, some of us paid for our youth, some of us paid for our lives, which one of us was not injured, we need to sell our souls, but we still keep our merits, come to comrades-in-arms, show Hank's old comrades-in-arms our honor. Saying that, Bruno ripped off his clothes, and all the black-clothed people present tore off their clothes, some pulled open the corners of their trousers, and almost all of them had the original scars on their bodies.

"We are heroes, we are heroes, but what have we gained?" Saying that, Bruno excitedly pulled a man in black over: "In World War II, he killed twelve German soldiers by himself, and he experienced more than 30 battles of all sizes, and there were dozens of scars alone, but after the war, his only grandson was beaten to death by the mayor's son, and the mayor's son was only sentenced to five years, on the charge of negligent wounding, listen, it was ridiculous negligent wounding, but in fact he didn't even sit in prison for two years." At this time, who cares about him, who regards him as a hero, and who still remembers this hero? ”

"And him." As he spoke, he pulled a man in black again: "Just last month, he was kicked out of the house where he lived for 60 years because he was unable to repay the loan liquidated damages owed for his wife's treatment." He is 90 years old, and he was still working until he was 85 years old, and people were afraid that he would die at work, and he was not even allowed to work. ”

"And him, he, he" said he pointed to the other men in black, "these are all veterans who have been on the battlefield with real guns in World War II, but now, we are wounded, we have lost our ability to work, many people don't even have their own houses, we are not complaining, we just feel that it is not worth it, we all say that there will always be a return for pay, where is our return?" I knew that it was like this, it was better for us not to go to the battlefield at the beginning, and now we are all slaves of the country, maybe we can still be in good health, and we don't have to be bullied by these white-eyed wolves. ”

"We never wanted to be heroes, nor did we want to be promoted and get rich, we just participated in the war for our families, for the motherland we love, we didn't want to be recorded in history, we just wanted to live a dull life, but we didn't have such power? Is it true that when people get old, they really become waste? Should everything we have done in the past be forgotten in this way? We are not reconciled, since we brought you today, then we will destroy them personally. ”

The more Bruno spoke, the more excited he became, and the blackened face became more and more hideous.

Hank's face was full of shame: "Bruno, I don't know, I really didn't know that you were like this now, I thought it was ......"

"You think I'm dead, don't you? Hahaha" Bruno is a little crazy.

"You are different from us, you are a nobleman, before and after the war, in fact, there is not much difference between you participating in the war, and you don't even have a few scars on your body. But we are different, our war is actually a struggle, a struggle against fate, we don't actually have a lofty goal, we just want to protect the only beauty in our hearts. However, the country has abandoned us, the people have abandoned us, and people have forgotten the war-torn years. We are not heroes in people's hearts, we have become obstacles in their lives. Since we have defended all this with our lives, we also have the power to destroy it. ”

"No, you can't do that." Hank choked up.

"Why?" Bruno's red eyes glared at Hank.