The smoke of gunpowder shrouded the souls of soldiers on this battlefield who refused to disperse for a long time. If someone sees such a scene, they will probably feel like they have seen hell.

The black earth was soaked in blood, and it was impossible to tell which part of the human body were the fragments. The hazy sky began to snow, a little bit white, as if trying to bury everything in the depths.

In a place like this, even exhaling can be depressing. But there was a slender figure, rummaging through the bodies of countless corpses that had died horribly, as if looking for something.

Bingling looked up at the snow that was falling heavier and heavier, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his clear eyes seemed to have some emotional fluctuations, and then worried.

She had been looking here for nearly four hours, the temperature was getting colder and colder, the last rays of the sun had long since faded, and the snow was so heavy that the visibility was so low that the sight could not be worse. If she doesn't find him again, the consequences will be dire.

When she got the news of Gu Junmo's accident, she happened to be on a mission at the Russian border. She had already arrived as fast as she could, but she didn't want to be too late. It has now been a full eight hours since his accident, and even if he was still alive at the time of the incident, it has dragged on until now......

"You're a woman, why do you want to do such a thing?"

"This will be the last time I let you go, and when we meet again, we will be enemies."

"Why do you keep pestering me? What are your intentions? ”

“…… Do you think that I really don't kill women? ”

……

The cold snow fell on his cheeks, and his long eyelashes were already sticking together. He exhaled lightly and long, as if he wanted to exhale the rich smell of blood in his lungs. It seemed that the meticulous and stereotypical voice sounded in my ears again. Biting her lip, which was already purple from the cold, she patted her face to warn herself not to waver. That man was stubborn like that, how could he die easily, and if she couldn't see the body, she should hold on.

There was no extra equipment on her body, but because of the previous mission, her shoulder was plotted by those scum in Mexico, and it is estimated that her muscles and bones were injured, and now her left arm is almost unable to exert her strength. But she didn't want to give up in her heart, she had an intuition that made her believe that the man was still alive and convinced......

…… I don't know how many corpses have been rummaged through, and after more than two hours, the temperature has dropped to at least minus 30 degrees. She has been training since she was a child, and the 72 hours of water and rice inadequacy combined with the extremely harsh weather conditions outside, whether it is heavy snow, extremely hot and dry desert, damp and dark rainforest, this is not a problem, even if she is injured. But he's different......

The heart seems to be much colder than the temperature outside, and it keeps falling because of despair, and the body has long been numb, and the whole body is only held by the last trace of the spirit that does not collapse.

After another two hours of searching, the snow had accumulated a thick layer on the corpse, and she had to pick up the snow with her bare hands before she could rummage through the corpses one by one.

…… Finally, after more than eight hours of dying, perhaps it was a pity that thousands of corpses really let her find him! The man's face was covered with oil paint, his eyes were closed, and he was pressed under the two corpses, showing no signs of life.

Bingling only felt that his breath was stagnant, and his fingers, which had long been frozen and unconscious, were already trembling slightly. Finally, she took a deep breath and reached out to probe his snort, her heart suddenly constricted—he was dead!

The heart that had been falling seemed to "poof", sank to the bottom, and stopped beating.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and her eyes blurred, and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she reached out again to touch his carotid artery, and there was a faint throbbing along the numb fingertips under the firm, cold skin.

With a twinkle in her eyes, she took off their coats from the corpses around her and wrapped him tightly, then carried him with difficulty, letting him lean on her uninjured shoulder, staggered a few times, and stood up a little shaky.

He should not have been seriously injured, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to last so long with a lot of blood loss and such extremely bad weather. But the blood on his body, although it was most likely not his own, must have hurt somewhere. This kind of weather can't be checked immediately, so she can only find a way to help him maintain his body temperature first, and then go to a warm place to check carefully. I really should say that this man is lucky, this place happens to be very close to a place she knows, and there should be enough simple supplies to rescue there.

Because of the wood under her feet, she didn't pay attention to it, and tripped over the snow, and the man on her body also fell to the ground.

She gritted her teeth and looked at his expressionless face, as if it were really just a corpse. After a few quick breaths, she helped him onto her back again, and couldn't help but secretly worry that if he had internal injuries, she would definitely kill him immediately.

"Since it's all here, don't just die like this."

She knew he couldn't hear, but he couldn't, and she could tell herself.

……

It had been two whole days since Gu Junmo opened his eyes, and the red flames that jumped in the fireplace illuminated the entire room. His body couldn't move, his head sank, and even if he tried his best to gather consciousness, he could only trace back to the second he was injured by a stray bullet.

The eyebrows moved a little stiffly...... Later, who saved him? Where are you now......

The house seemed to be the simplest brick structure, and the interior was extremely simple, with a lot of medicine and bloody gauze scattered on the log table, which was supposed to be used to bandage him. His eyes swept over the bandages on the side, and his mind moved, and he moved his fingers with difficulty, took the bandage, and hid it in the quilt.

From his position, he could see the thick snow outside the window, could it be such a bad weather...... The person who saved him is still outside?

Just as he was in a daze, the door suddenly opened, and a figure in a black suit walked in. The man didn't seem to expect him to wake up, so he didn't look at him, turned his back to him and cleaned up the thick snow on his body. The slender figure, the Miaoman curve outlined by the tight body made Gu Jun, who was lying on the bed, frown again-...... it turned out to be a woman? And...... It looks somewhat familiar......

Being on the line of life and death all the year round has already cultivated a keen intuition, Bingling immediately noticed the burning gaze of the person behind him, and turned back a little stunned, just in front of those vigilant eyes.

Seeing that it was her, a hint of surprise flashed across his face. However, the frozen pale face quickly regained its composure, but with a faint glance of his eyes, he threw a live fish in his arms on the table, tore off the placket on the left side and began to medicate himself.

A large area of ice and snow skin was immediately exposed to the air, and was dyed with a bewildering halo due to the fireplace fire, and the faint plump curvature of the chest was very reverie.

She was born and died all the year round, and the children of the rivers and lakes felt that there was nothing to be pretentious, and she didn't show anything. But she obviously felt that the moment she undressed, the two eyes that had been stuck on her suddenly panicked, and she quickly avoided them.

A soft snort sounded in the room, which happened to reach Gu Junmo's ears, and the latter's face couldn't help but change slightly. She seems, laughing at him?

She had redressed when she reappeared in front of him, her cold eyes looking down on him condescendingly. Gu Junmo didn't avoid it, he looked directly at her, and just quietly clenched the bandage in his hand hidden under the quilt.

The phoenix eyes swept over his face, there was no cold temperature, Gu Junmo was secretly speculating about her next move, who knew that there was a hunting sound of the air being split, and the next second, the slender five fingers directly choked his throat without warning.

It was almost an instinctive reaction of the body, and he was about to fight back with his backhand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his condescending phoenix eyes, as if he didn't expect that he would have the strength to fight back after being injured like this and just woke up.

However, Gu Junmo's body was not good after all, and she was not merciful, turning her palm into a blade and slashing directly at his shoulder who was trying to move, and a muffled snort and a "click" of bones immediately came from the air.

A dull pain came, and Gu Junmo knew that the joints in his shoulders were twisted out of place by this woman. His throat was tightly clenched, and it was difficult to breathe in the air, his face was pale and he wanted to move, she glared fiercely, and said coldly with disdain: "Put away your unconscionable vigilance, I want to kill you, I don't have to wait until now." ”

"If you move again, I'll make you regret that you didn't die directly on the battlefield at that time"

The terrifying cold qi was approaching in an instant, even though Gu Jun Mo had long been accustomed to more terrifying coercion when he stayed by Qu Xiangtian's side, but her sudden outburst of anger still made his heart tremble slightly. It's not that I'm afraid, I'm just a little surprised.

It is rumored that "Kill the Desert Scorpion" is one of Joker's most trusted subordinates, not only the blade of the Field Support Department, but also responsible for the assassination part. There was a rumor circulating among Viper's internal counterparts that if Viper's assassination force collided with the "Killing Desert Scorpion", it might be one of ten defeats.

He remembered that he laughed it off at the time, this kind of rumor was obviously too exaggerated, even if he fought with her in the past, he always remembered that the other party was a woman, and he never really fought with her. However, when he really saw her ruthless skills today, he couldn't help but feel that the rumors were not unbelievable, he didn't dare to say it with one block ten, and he was still sure with one enemy seven or eight.

He couldn't move now, and he didn't know what her purpose was, so it was clear that there was no benefit in coming hard. There was a dull pain in the shoulder with the dislocated joint, but the man still spoke calmly, his breath was not chaotic at all, and he asked with his eyes closed, and his tone was flat as if he was asking about the current weather.

"Why don't you kill me."

She looked at the hostility in his eyes that had already subsided, and reached out again, and the movement was simply "clicked" again, and the misaligned shoulder had been connected.

"If a twist can calm you down, I don't mind once a day."