"Advisor Han, it's already here."

"Well, thank you."

The new driver opened the car door, and Han Baiyi quickly got out of the car and walked into the Jinmen Military Special Hospital located underground.

Since yesterday, there have been a steady stream of infiltration incidents in several communities where the families of the Special Division are located, and there have been six or seven battles of all sizes.

Even Han Baiyi himself exploded two half-demons in the first stage around his community.

Since then, there has been no sign of half-demon activity in Han Baiyi's community.

It's just that because this round of raids came too suddenly, and there were several strong half-demons in the second stage as leaders, the Jinmen Special Division Transcendent Team was extremely badly hit.

At 4:20 a.m. this morning, the task force had already sent five second-stage transcendents to Jinmen to assist in the defense.

At the same time, a large number of high-end special medical equipment was also brought.

In order to ensure the safety of this batch of medical equipment, the Special Department put three members of the second phase task force in the community where Han Baiyi was located, and in exchange, let Han Baiyi guard this batch of medical supplies.

According to Zheng Zhi, the half-demon organizations and international organizations in the outside world have always coveted the country's cutting-edge technology, so a large part of the task force is used to protect scientists and spiritual scientific and technological achievements.

Once these scientific and technological achievements are to be applied to the outside world, there are often people who see the opportunity to do things.

In addition, those seriously injured transcendents in the special department need to be treated with this batch of medical supplies, so letting Han Baiyi come here is not only to protect the materials, but also to ensure the recovery of the transcendents.

Walking into the gate, passing through a long underground passage, and after three or four identity tests, Han Baiyi officially entered the hospital.

What catches the eye is a bright and spacious hall, and the two sides of the corridor have changed from pitch black at the beginning to a vast forest sea with full-screen projection, but the light and shadow change are not dazzling, but make people feel refreshed.

As soon as he entered the hall, Han Baiyi saw an acquaintance.

Liu Zhi was holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, holding a mobile phone in his hand aimlessly, not knowing what to turn through.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

"Here we go."

Han Baiyi nodded: "Captain Liu is also here." ”

"Yes, hospitalized, handover the task...... By the way, take a look at Bai Juntang. ”

Liu Zhi looks very haggard now.

A pair of big black eyes, greasy and messy hair, and a beard that I don't know if it hasn't been shaved for a few days, giving birth to a messy stubble.

Normally, with the physique of an extraordinary person, even if he spends a month in the wild, he will not be emaciated like this.

I don't know what he went through.

Han Baiyi was stunned: "Did Team Leader Bai also come in?" ”

"Well, severe burns, she suffered an explosion head-on, that is, her body is hard enough, otherwise she would almost not be able to save it."

"Shouldn't it?" Han Baiyi was a little puzzled, "Isn't her ability the defensive class of external elephants?" Met the second stage of the half-demon? ”

"Nope."

Liu Zhi said as he clumsily lit his cigarette in the smoking area, looking not very proficient.

"She met a half-demon Shabi, and would rather blow herself up than drag her to death with her."

"Ahem—this kind of half-demon is really rare."

"Normally, even if a half-demon dies on the way to escape, he is not willing to die with the enemy."

"As a result, ahem! She caught up with her. ”

It seemed that he was choking, Liu Zhi coughed a few times, and his face was red.

"Your body, are you alright?"

Han Baiyi thought that he was reasonable, and took the opportunity to ask, but he didn't care much in his heart.

As for Bai Juntang's serious injury, Han Baiyi was even more distracted.

He and Yang Xiaoyu were originally pitted in by these two, and their first impression was not very good.

What's more, the road is all chosen by yourself, and in this kind of dangerous position, you always get a high salary and high treatment, and it is normal to encounter danger.

Of course, the reason for this idea is probably because this team leader Bai is classified as a 'someone else' relationship in Han Baiyi's friend list.

"It's fine." Liu Zhi was reluctant to say much about his body, and began to hand over the task, "You are mainly a deterrent here, there are many channels for obtaining information from the half-demons, and the news that you came here can't be hidden from them." ”

"The half-demons are all sparing their lives, and they will definitely not come when they see you."

"What about you?"

"Me?"

Liu Zhi smiled a little self-deprecatingly,

"I went to test the demonization level yesterday - 14.98%."

"It's about to enter the metamorphosis."

Liu Zhi glanced up at him.

"You're here to protect them and to watch me."

Han Baiyi looked at him and stood next to him against the wall.

Didn't say anything.

Liu Zhi just smoked quietly.

Han Baiyi had never smoked before, so naturally he didn't know the brand, but he just looked at the smooth silver iron box, which looked like it was very expensive.

And the letters are not readable.

"This cigarette is called Yunston, the smoke of the Northern Federation, don't look like it's quite bluffing, it's actually just over ten yuan - it was given by a friend from my former friend."

Han Baiyi raised his eyelids slightly, and Liu Zhi continued to smoke without a match.

"You'd better stay away from me now." Liu Zhi was holding a cigarette, his voice was a little weak and a little blurred, "Because I use my ability too often, and I am facing the first level, my ability has basically been out of control recently." ”

"The thoughts and thoughts of the people around me are the same as transparent in my eyes."

"Oh." Han Baiyi didn't care, "Then what do you see?" ”

"You hate me so much." Liu Zhi smoked a cigarette, most of which were vomited outside, and his lungs were not at all, "...... and Bai Juntang. ”

"Well, that's right."

Han Baiyi admitted it without the slightest rebuttal.

He thinks he is an otaku with low emotional intelligence and weak communication, he will not hold back his likes and dislikes, love and hate, at most he will act like this, so that everyone can get by.

So even if it is exposed in person, it will not be embarrassing.

"Hehe, you're quite sincere."

Liu Zhi chuckled twice, sat on the ground and looked at the high-definition Lin Hai in the corridor in the distance, breathing soundly.

He suddenly asked Han Baiyi:

"You say, sacrifice this kind of thing......"

"Does he make sense?"

Han Baiyi was stunned.

Even he knows the truth that is not profound, how could Liu Zhi ask him such a thing?

Liu Zhi didn't wait for Han Baiyi's answer, and muttered to himself, as if convincing himself:

"It's always the few who sacrifice."

"Who wants to be in the minority?"

"When the part that is sacrificed and overwhelmed? Normally, no one would want to, right? ”

Han Baiyi opened his mouth, but found that Liu Zhi didn't listen at all, he just muttered in a low voice, as if he was struggling, and as if he was stubbornly holding on to something.

Demons are absolutely sane.

But people are not.

Liu Zhi took a deep breath of the cigarette, bit the butt of the cigarette fiercely with the tip of his teeth, and let out a long breath, he asked Han Baiyi again.

"The Battle of Stalingrad, do you know how many people died?"

Before Han Baiyi could answer, he continued to ask and answer himself, as if he was teasing you.

"At least a million."

"Battle of Leningrad, do you know how many people died?."

"After 900 days, more than two million soldiers and civilians died."

"In addition to this, there is the Battle of the Rzhev Salient, the Battle of Kursk, Kyiv, Berlin ......"

"They are all the backbone of a nation."

"In World War II alone, Da Mao killed a total of 26.8 million military and civilian deaths."

"They're all in the minority."

"But they won."

"With the lives of a few people, the glory of the desperate situation of the Mao Union has been created."

Liu Zhi kept talking, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly, and his voice unconsciously raised a few degrees.

It's like a dream.

Han Baiyi stood next to him and watched silently.

Liu Zhi's excited look was in stark contrast to his haggard physical state.

Obviously, under the double pressure brought about by the demonization transformation and the expansion of the spiritual machine, his mental state was on the verge of collapse, and it was naturally not surprising to talk about some inexplicable things.

Han Baiyi didn't know what kind of choice Liu Zhi was facing now.

He just looked at him.

"Whew-"

Liu Zhi took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it.

I don't know how much more proficient the action is than the last time.

The tone softened again, probably frustrated.

"Still, think about it. A dead man is a dead man, and who wants to die? ”

"Or die for someone else."

"Isn't this kind of person just a shabi!"

He sat quietly in the corner, seemingly blending into the warm white light.

Only the half of the cigarette butt in his mouth lit up orange-red, and his voice was hoarse.

When he regained his strength, he just turned his head and confessed to Han Baiyi:

"Sorry, I'm in Stalin ... Even now Volgograd State University, I studied for a while, and I think about these things a little bit. ”

As he spoke, he stroked the silver iron cigarette case.

"This was given by an old classmate of mine, I haven't smoked for a long time, and I can't stop talking as soon as I smoke."

Han Baiyi glanced down.

A box of twenty cigarettes, only two were missing.

"It's okay, anyway, I'm idle and have nothing to do now, and it's good to listen to your science popularization something."

"Haha, huh?"

Liu Zhi seemed to have figured it out, and he didn't have a sad face like just now, and smiled cheerfully.

"It's boring, I remember the first time we met, I seemed to have lectured you like that."

"Actually, I think it's quite boring myself, and I just want to nag a few words at the end."

"Alright."

Liu Zhi patted his pants and stood up, extinguished the spark, stuffed the remaining cigarette butt into his pocket, turned his head and pointed to the depths of the corridor,

"I'll go back first, my ward is at 0910, if you have anything, just go there and find me."

"Oh, yes." Liu Zhi suddenly remembered something, and stuffed the cigarette into Han Baiyi's hand with a smile, "This box of cigarettes should be regarded as an apology gift for you to join Liangshan." ”

Han Baiyi didn't care about his joke, and asked rhetorically:

"You're not smoking?"

"Quit, it's just the last one."

"Well, thank you."

Han Baiyi put away the cigarette case, and his mood did not fluctuate.

After a brief conversation, Liu Zhi turned around and went back to the ward.

The empty corridor was once again silent.