Interlude: I still remember the style of that shot (5)

The young man who was once as warm as water is no longer there, and now he is just a hapless madman.

"Kiso, you're watching, aren't you? Why don't you come out, isn't that what you want? ”

The huge underground facilities are disorganized, it is impossible to see what they used for before, and on the roof more than ten meters high, the high-power electric lights have long been damaged, and many old human sites are like this, but this one is different - on the thick door in front of Solan, the circular pattern composed of black on a yellow background is shocking.

Even in this era, nuclear weapons, the ultimate destructive force that mankind has in their possession, are deeply engraved in the deepest part of the soul of all people.

Kiso didn't respond to Solan's question, but silently aimed the crosshair at the young man's head......

Pursing her lips, the girl finally shifted the muzzle of the gun down a little, aiming it at the young man's chest - at least so that he could die a dignified death.

It doesn't matter if there is anything else, but this is the only one, the Dead Hand system left over from the old United States, which must not be activated!

Although it seems to have been completely damaged, but in the remains of the old human race, all those related to the word "nuclear", the internal structure is so solid that it is a mess, and the end of the world is only ten or twenty years old, and it is far from the point of vicissitudes, and the nuclear bombs buried deep in the depths of the facility must still be able to be launched.

The old human beings have established many similar doomsday systems around the world, and this one in the Middle East, which has been proven to have failed to start at the end of the deep sea, is said to be because the old American government wanted to use this to enhance the international discourse after the elimination of the deep sea, but they hesitated, and the entire "international" was gone.

Although most of his life has come over in a mess, there is also a loss of persistence, and no matter what, Kiso will not let Solan activate these nuclear bombs.

"If you want to stop me, come here? Shoot? Aren't you very good at it? The muzzle of the gun is locked in my head, right? ”

Solan Ibrahim, who is no longer in high spirits and has failed in his great cause, looks and spirit like a veteran deep well ice who has given up healing for many years, this kind of creature can do anything strange, and it is not surprising that they can do anything - something like pressing the activation button of the Dead Hand system to destroy the world, they can also do it with a smile on their faces, and they will not regret it afterwards, right?

It took a long time for the "organization" to repair the control system of the nuclear facility to a barely functional level, and right next to Solan, a laptop and a mess of unaware instruments set up a makeshift grass platform center console, and as soon as Solan pressed enter, the nuclear bomb would be launched.

In that case, it can only destroy him!

The trigger was pulled, and the bullet came out of the chamber, cutting a line of fire in the darkness and sinking into the young man's chest.

Blood splashed out like flowers, although it was not very clear in the dark, but it was still poignant, I don't know if it was an illusion, Mu Zeng actually saw the young man in the sniper rifle scope was smiling and falling, and his fingers were always on the enter key of the notebook, relying on the momentum when he fell......

Kiso threw down the gun in a panic: "Don't !!!! ”

…… However, in the end, nothing happened, the world was not destroyed, and no one knew that a defective ship had saved the world with a single bullet.

In fact, it is not entirely true to say that after Solan was secretly executed by Kiso, the remnants of the "organization" were even more brutally suppressed, and they were forced to turn underground activities, and it is said that they also received the support of a certain bigwig from the outside world. And Solan's seemingly unintentional press of his hand when he was dying started not the firing procedure of the Dead Hand system, but the self-deactivation process of the residual nuclear bomb, and even if someone could take out these killing weapons, they would not be able to repair their detonation mechanism.

So Kiso would occasionally think about it later, and she always felt as if she had done something wrong, and that shot at that time ...... It shouldn't have been ejaculated.

"You're doing a good job, Kiso."

"Thank you for your attention, Major Tianjin Feng, I really deserve it." The one-eyed girl couldn't accept it, "If it weren't for Solan, he would ......"

"The young man has kept a letter with me, and I want to give it to you by this time, do you want to see it?"

"Huh?"

"Weird, huh? Actually entrusting this kind of thing to his enemies......" The silver-haired girl with two ponytails smiled self-deprecatingly, this time the matter of the "organization" was too big, and she was the agent selected by those behind the scenes in the outside world, and she was here to deal with all the affairs, so strictly speaking, it was Solan's enemy who was unmistakable, "But I'm also very strange that I would agree to his unreasonable request and help him cover up the matter of the Dead Hand system." ”?!!!!

Looking at the letter that Tianjin Feng grinded out of her pocket, Ki Zeng swallowed in disbelief, and her intuition told her that it was better not to open it.

But she didn't manage her hand and curiosity in the end.

[To my lifelong friend Kiso:

By the time you read this, I was probably out of this world, right? My exit ceremony should be inferior, right?

I have to thank you for helping me deal with Saka, maybe he seems to you to be just an insignificant little warlord, and you may not even remember him, but for me, he was once a formidable enemy that I once discouraged, but for the sake of my sister's revenge, I must punish him, this is what I must do...... In fact, the day I met you, I was ready to die together...... Or worse, I'm ready to die.

There are actually many people like me in this land, and the tragedy that happened to me is far less than them.

I've always wondered:

Why is the world so twisted, and where does this distortion come from?

Why do people always inadvertently have bad intentions?

Why does humanity never try to reflect on this malice?

Why do some people trample on the lives of others?

Why, do humans dominate and are dominated?

Why hurt each other?

But why, desperately struggling to survive?

However, I couldn't find the answer, the spiral of contradiction is as stable as the DNA structure inherited from human beings through ancient times, and I have set off too many wars with my own will, so I should also be a wicked class, right? It seems that I can't be a hero, maybe my dream was a mistake that shouldn't have existed from the beginning, right?

But at least in the end, let me experience what it's like to be a hero - the Dead Hand system will never be handed over to anyone!

Love you Solan Ibrahim and I wish you happiness forever]

Tears have already wet tissues......

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The next chapter will turn back to the main story, so the sprinkler family is witty and 10,000 words.

Well, in fact, as far as I'm concerned, as long as I don't force all kinds of originals in order to make up the number of episodes like the memory killing ninja, the memory kill itself is very useful for shaping the character, I don't know if my short 10,000 words have made Kisso's image more vivid...... Personally, I think it's enough.

It's not a fool, it's a fool, it's hanging like this, but the story about the new Middle East isn't over yet, don't forget that the uncle is mixed up in the Borderlands, and it's too sorry for the audience if you don't go around, isn't it? I've dug another big hole, so stay tuned.

This chapter is late for uploading, and there will be another chapter when it dawns.

Above.