Chapter 145: What If

A minute later, the flaming light caught the figure again—just 20 paces away from them.

"Bear?!" Su Mengfan pulled the trigger, still hesitating. Error-free updates @

The bullet hit the pillar and bounced off the wall.

The beast seemed to have spirituality, and not a single bullet hit its target.

In the half-light and half-darkness, a man walked out unhurriedly, wearing such heavy boots, but stepping silently with astonishing gentleness.

In a hazmat suit that was still a little wide for his muscular body, he could easily be mistaken for a bear.

He didn't wear a gas mask, and his bald head and scars were reminiscent of a charred wasteland.

Part of the lines of his face—fierce, rugged, and well-defined—was beautiful, but it was as if it had been necrotic, and Sasha couldn't even stop shivering when she saw it.

His other half of the face does look like an out-and-out devil:

The criss-crossing scars turned it into a half-cut mask of an alien, but even so, the face didn't look terrifying, but rather a kind of indifference.

Had it not been for his eyes, his appearance might have been disgusting rather than frightening, but his fierce madness lit up his whole expressionless, lifeless face.

It lit up, bringing the face to life, but didn't make the face seem to have a soul.

Sasha buried her head in her shoulders and sobbed quietly in fear.

The terrible man thought and slowly turned his gun on her.

Within the range of the flashlight left by the dead fat man, another person appeared: an old man panting and walking forward against the wall.

He wears the same hazmat suit as the killer, and he looks particularly funny.

As soon as he caught up with his companion, he immediately collapsed to the floor exhausted, not even noticing the rivers of blood around him, some freshly flowed and some already congealed.

After a while, he regained his strength, and immediately saw two mutilated corpses and a frightened girl huddled in silence among the corpses, and a boy standing aside with a gun.

The terrible man saw the boy standing by and put the gun back.

Grinning, he smiled at the boy and said, "Long time no see, Alcohen!" ”

Su Mengfan was immediately surprised when he heard the other party say his name.

Looking at the face on the other side carefully, he asked uncertainly, "You, are you Hunter?" ”

Henry nodded and said he was Hunt.

The reason why Su Mengfan is uncertain is that the difference between the current Hunter and the previous appearance is really too big.

His cheeks were covered with scars, and his forces were not as gentle as before, but they exuded a fierce aura all over his body.

Su Mengfan couldn't imagine what happened in the days when Hunter left him?

What kind of ordeal did it take to make the most powerful hunter in the subway station look like this?

Hunter looked at Su Mengfan and said, "Alcohen, why are you here, didn't you go and look for those Spartan Rangers?" As he spoke, he pinned his pistol to his waist.

Looking at Sasha in front of her with a sad face, if she didn't know Su Mengfan's character and the girl holding Su Mengfan's arm tightly, otherwise Hunter would think that Su Mengfan had done something bad to the girl.

Su Mengfan looked at the tall Homer on the side and looked at Sasha with a look of infatuation, raised the rifle in his hand, and looked at him vigilantly.

Hunta pulled Homer's arm next to him, looked at Su Mengfan and said, "This is Homer, a new friend I made at Sevasdopol Station, and he is now confused about his heroine, so he ......"

Homer also knew that the expression on his face just now was indeed not annoying, so he smiled at Su Mengfan, expressed his apologies, and thanked Hunter for solving his embarrassing situation.

Su Mengfan put the rifle in his hand back on his back, looked at Homer, and didn't say anything.

Squatting in front of Sasha, he saw that Sasha's ankles and wrists were already red and bloodied because they were being restrained by the damn fat man with heavy steel rings.

The key was retrieved from the fat man on the ground, and the steel ring on Sasha was carefully untied.

Seeing this, Su Mengfan regretted it a little.

Regret shouldn't have made that fat man's death so easy.

Regret that he didn't protect Adama's corpse.

Su Mengfan, who had nowhere to vent the nameless fire in his heart, kicked the fat man on the ground in the face angrily. @

I felt that one kick was not enough, and I kicked several times in a row.

If Sasha hadn't stopped Su Mengfan in time, the fat man's ugly face would not have been as simple as a blurred face.

The hunters and stealth heroes on the side looked at Su Mengfan's actions and didn't plan to say anything.

Because in their opinion, this fat man did die too easily.

However, Hunter looked at the fatal wound on the fat man's neck, and became more and more satisfied with the speed of Su Mengfan's assassination technique, so that to a certain extent, there would be more security in safety.

At this time, Sasha left Su Mengfan.

Running straight to Adama's corpse, he saw that the pus in his father's inflamed chin was already flowing all over his body, and his body was also covered in wounds from the fat man's ravage.

That brute, the man was dead, but he didn't even let it go.

Looking at the corpse of my father in front of me, it was like a rag, being discarded everywhere at will.

Even though my father made a mistake during his lifetime, it caused the loss of the lives of many subway residents.

But we've been driven into a no-man's corner here.

Not only did you have to endure the ridicule of the crowd, but you also had to endure the attack of hunger.

Such days are not a day or two, but many years.

Why, this still doesn't let us go.

Why?

Sasha felt unworthy of her father's death, if it wasn't for her own.

The once high-spirited father would not fall into such a fate.

Thinking of this, Sasha, who had been strong all her life, shed tears in front of everyone.

When Su Mengfan saw this, his heart instantly became uncomfortable.

He stepped forward and hugged Sasha into his arms again.

I apologize for not protecting Adama's body.

If I had gone with Sasha when I was out, this would not have happened.

If he hadn't gone out to look for Sasha at that time, the fat man wouldn't have stolen the body while there was no one in the house.

If she could have come back earlier, Sasha wouldn't have been insulted by the fat man.

If......

If there really is an if, Su Mengfan doesn't want anyone to die, and he doesn't want anyone to be injured.

I don't want my beloved to shed tears in front of me when I can't do anything......

It's a pity that there is no if.......