353 Zhuang Yan did not die
Yixian opened his mouth helplessly and let out an "oh", biting his lip and thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows and followed Yin De out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
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Air Force Base of the 2nd Flight Group in the Northwest. All the personnel of the Qifeng base have been transferred here one after another, and they have been admitted to a military hospital with complete facilities, and they are waiting for hibernation here with the advantage of convenient transportation.
When Staff Officer Li walked into the ward, he felt inexplicably pity and compassion. Time passed, and he remembered the first time he visited Veneto, and he couldn't help but sigh and pity that she had been injured too much.
On second thought, it was a good thing to be injured, at least he was lying in the hospital room and slowly recoveringβit was better than Zhuang Yan, who died in the heat of 350 million degrees Celsius without a single piece of DNA left.
Staff Officer Li gave Zhuang Yan a 05,000-ton portable hydrogen bomb, which released about 21 megajoules of energy, enough to raze half of the city to the ground. And Zhuang Yan's use of the hydrogen bomb after getting it was still very unusual, he actually tied the hydrogen bomb to his waist with a belt and detonated it. When Staff Officer Li heard Xing Yan's post-mortem report, cold sweat flowed down the ground.
He was glad that he had not offended this talkative young man. If it weren't for Zhuang Yan's great dedication to the country in the form of a turning point, it is estimated that Staff Officer Li would have left Zhuang Yan far away in the future. If he were alive.
"And yet he died." Thinking about it, Staff Officer Li had already walked to Veneto's bed, bent down to put the flower and fruit basket on the bedside table, and kindly looked at Veneto's pale pretty face.
She was like a child with a fever, she couldn't sleep at all, her frowning thin eyebrows moved from time to time, her forehead was oozing with slight sweat, and her thin lips were pursed, and she was so white that she was pitiful.
Stafflor Li's footsteps woke Veneto, she opened her sore eyelids and saw that it was Stafflor Li, and hurriedly struggled to prop up the bed and sit up, revealing her loose hospital gown.
The staff officer hurriedly stuffed a spare pillow into her waist, pressed her shoulder, and said kindly: "Don't be polite, lie down well." The machine detects that parasite-like microbes are at work in your body, causing fever, inflammation, and an immune response, and you'll be overdrawn while your immune system gets rid of the worms. Your task now is to rest, and I'm just here to check how you're resting. β
Veneto obediently lay down, buried himself in the quilt, and looked at Staff Officer Li with a pair of beautiful red eyes: "You are so busy with official business, don't worry about me." β
The staff officer sighed and peeled an apple for Veneto with a heavy heart: "How can I not worry about you." Richelieu's sunny style was not well maintained, and she shut herself in her room and washed her face in tears, and I didn't know what to do. I know that Zhuang Yan's death has a great impact on you......"
Veneto was lying down, but when he heard this, he suddenly stubbornly propped up the bed and sat up, revealing his cold shoulders, clenching his fists under the quilt, and shouting lightly: "Zhuang Yan is not dead!" β
The staff officer frowned and looked at Veneto, opened his mouth for a while, and then persuaded Veneto dryly: "You have deep feelings, I know. But people can't be resurrected after death, and sooner or later you have to accept reality, both you and Richelieu. β
Veneto covered his ears and shook his silver hair with his head down: "Don't talk to me about this, Zhuang Yan is definitely not dead!" He also hugged me, and he also spoke, I don't believe it's a hallucination! β
The staff officer sighed, looked at Veneto's tears hitting the quilt, and asked bitterly, "How can it not be an illusion?" You were in a coma, and your consciousness was very blurred. β
Veneto raised his head and was stubborn with tears in his eyes: "Please save him, he has done this for the country, you don't abandon him!" β
The staff officer was a little annoyed, frowning and thinking, "How can I save it?" Zhuang Yan died holding a nuclear bomb, and he was vaporized to the point that there was no scum left, even if Lord Yama let his soul come back, he would not have a body to live in. The woman who is blinded by love is really unreasonable. He looked at Veneto helplessly for a moment, unable to stand her misty gaze, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, we are already on a ruins clearing mission, we will do our best." β
After the staff officer finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Veneto's hazy and tearful eyes anymore, and thought to himself: "Maybe time has passed, and she will accept the reality, and then it will be over." Thinking like this in his heart, saying that in his mouth, Staff Officer Li told Veneto for a while, said something like taking care of his health and recovery, and then stood up on his knees and said goodbye to Veneto.
As soon as the staff officer left, Veneto lowered his head to wipe away his tears, sat restlessly for a while, and suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
The nurse passed by and saw it, hurriedly came up and held down the quilt, and stopped: "Lieutenant Colonel, you need to recuperate now, don't get out of bed too early and walk around!" β
Veneto frowned and said categorically: "I'm going to find someone, don't stop me." β
When the nurse saw that Veneto was weak, he still went his own way, and he was still domineering, so she knew that she couldn't stop Veneto, so she quietly rang the doctor's bell and persuaded bitterly: "If the lieutenant colonel wants something, let's get it for you, don't get out of bed!" β
The doctor hurried over, saw that Veneto had even changed his high heels and was putting on his military coat, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" β
Veneto replied lightly, "I'm going to take a break and get some fresh air." Always lying down, the whole person is useless. Without saying anything, he pushed the doctor away and walked out, the yellow-brown military coat swayed by the bright red high heels, and before the words landed, the person had already walked away, and there was a kind of courage to say the same.
Xiao Xuan was looking at the moon on the lawn of the hospital, when she suddenly heard the footsteps of "Sasha" falling on the grass, looked back, and saw Veneto reaching out and holding the collar of the military coat, walking over with pale lips, looking at the moon side by side with her.
"You can't stand the cold, why did you come out?" Xiao Xuan cleaned up his mood and seriously urged Veneto to go back to the building.
"Zhuang Yan asked me to be the bait, I thought I was the one who took the risk. When he said those things about who is dead and who lives, I thought it was his routine joke, but I didn't expect him to mean it. "Veneto looked up at the moon and his lips twitched, "I don't know anything, I am immersed in happiness, thinking that I will be with him without hesitation, and never be separated again - in fact, I don't know anything." It's ridiculous. β
Xiao Xuan has mixed tastes. The original jealousy and refusal to admit defeat for Veneto have accumulated to this day, like glutinous rice fermented into fine wine, and has become an intoxicating envy. But when he turned his head to look at Veneto's dazed and lonely expression when he looked at the moon, Xiao Xuan's heart softened again, and he felt pity, and felt some sympathy for Veneto. She remembered that when Veneto was immersed in Zhuang Yan's lies, she was clear about Zhuang Yan's death, and couldn't help but think: "You are not willing to be kept in the dark, but I envy your comfortable ignorance." After a moment of silence, he comforted Veneto dryly, saying, "It's not ridiculous. Zhuang Yan feels sorry for you, so he will hide it carefully. Those who don't care, he doesn't hide it. β
Veneto turned his head, his red eyes moving in the cold moonlight, and his gaze could penetrate the surface and go straight to the soul: "Like you, you already knew that he would die." You are his right and left hand, and he is too dependent on you to hide it from you. β
Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look at me with this look, Xing Yan also knows the whole plan." Why don't you go to him? β
"Because he is unworthy." Veneto's gaze caught Xiao Xuan's eyes that refused to admit defeat, like an eagle holding a struggling rabbit, and launched a contest of physical strength and wisdom: "He doesn't love Zhuang Yan. He will be suspicious and scruples, but he will not fight for Zhuang Yan's life. β
"Huh." Xiao Xuan sneered contemptuously, looked away decently, hugged his chest and twisted his face to look at the misty white grass under the moonlight: "I will?" β
Veneto stared at the sneer on Xiao Xuan's lips, and couldn't stop seeing this sneer for a long time. She remembered what Zhuang Yan told her:
Human micro-expressions only last for a fraction of a second, fleetingly. You break the glass, startled after quickly regaining composure of the person belongs to the instinctive reaction. And people who keep a surprised expression for more than a second are all acting surprise.
So Veneto looked at Xiao Xuan's side face and went straight to the point: "Zhuang Yan is not dead. β
"What?!" Xiao Xuan turned his face back, looked at Veneto with wide eyes and frowned, his red lips opened into an O-shape.
After Zhuang Yan was eaten by the prisoners, the Yellow River March sounded. Then the prisoner roared, and the bright light swept through everything - if Zhuang Yan died, then he died at this time. But after more than ten seconds, when the debris flew and the storage room turned into a sea of purgatory, Zhuang Yan reappeared, he saved me, told me to wait for him to return, and then little by little it shattered into smoke and disappeared into the air. Veneto recounted categorically, "Staff Officer Li didn't believe me at all. If he thinks I have something wrong with my head, he may shake my position as an escort officerβif I am going to get Zhuang Yan back, I need more determined allies, I need allies who are willing to believe these dream words; allies who are unwilling to let Zhuang Yan go away; Allies who did not hesitate to fight for him. β
Xiao Xuan opened his mouth, stayed for a while, and suddenly said: "You missed a sentence: an ally of genius with unparalleled professional knowledge and quick thinking." What you need is help, not wastewood. β
Veneto closed his eyes and tolerated Xiao Xuan's arrogance: "That's right. β
"I have to correct one more thing." Xiao Xuan's voice was proud and powerful, "I don't love him." I'm not a careless little girl, I don't love people who don't love me. β
Veneto directly changed the subject, opened his eyes and asked, "Before Zhuang Yan disappeared, his body temperature was frighteningly high, about three hundred degrees Celsius; The body is pale gold reflective, and the details are infinitely clear, but it is clearly semi-fluid. Then, as his body temperature plummeted, his body vanished. These situations are so weird, don't you think it's strange? β
Xiao Xuan quickly did mental arithmetic, stared at Veneto and asked, "When the section leader disappears, does it disintegrate like a particle disintegration, like a sugar cube dissolving into clear water?" (To be continued.) )