Chapter 25: The Fiery Soul Wandering with the Wind (5)
"Xia Qi—"
A strong call went straight to the bottom of his heart, calling the confused Zou Xiaqi back from his indulged memory.
He's not dead yet.
Zou Xiaqi observed the battle situation in a daze, and the figures of several of them came into his eyes.
Great, they're all fine.
He felt that his strength was not as strong as before, and his whole body became light, and the illusion of unreality flickered before his eyes. He's really at his limit.
But he still has people in his heart, and he can't just let himself die.
Just a little more force, just lift the knife up, use a little more force - please, let him swing the knife and let him kill the people behind him.
Even Zou Xiaqi, who did not believe in religion, absurdly began to ask for help from the power of gods and Buddhas at that moment.
He didn't want to be a drag on them by being held hostage.
He wanted to protect them, just like before.
Zou Xiaqi seemed to be mobilizing every cell in his body, desperately trying to get his hands up.
With a single move, a second, they can get out of here.
Zou Xiaqi vaguely felt that as long as he made a move, all this farce would come to an end.
"Xia Qi—" Wan Ye held back his crying and shouted vigorously. "Enough, you've done enough, we'll take care of the rest."
Wan Ye's scarlet eyes were filled with grief and resentment, and that resentment was the viciousness of wanting to break the enemy's corpse into pieces.
There are many bright stars in the night sky, and there is only one I want to protect. The team relaxed under the simulated starry sky and enjoyed each other.
Those memories were like his potential power, and Zou Xiaqi, who was stimulated by the memory, suddenly roared angrily-
The pill he had swallowed before had also begun to take full effect, and every vein in his body seemed to be as active as a machine infused with engine oil.
The strong support made him finally swing his arm that had not moved before, and he grabbed the blood-soaked knife, and with the help of this powerful blow, he stabbed Shane into the abdomen.
That was his weakness, and Zou Xiaqi had previously judged that he had a wound in the abdomen by analyzing Shane's combat movements.
When he attacks again, Shane will be badly wounded!
Two bloody men stood in the empty hallway.
It was so silent at that moment, only the warm breeze that slipped in through the gaps in the ruins whispered.
Wan Ye's tears flowed silently with the blood of the two.
Shane was unprepared for this sudden attack, and was attacked solidly, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the momentary weakness made him have to let go of the holding Zou Xiaqi.
But he didn't stop there, he forcibly endured the huge pain of the wound, covered his abdomen and forcibly supported himself, and seemed to have to move.
It was also at that time that the furious Wan Ye rushed behind Shane like lightning, raised his leg with all his might, and then kicked his leg decisively like a judge dropping a judgment hammer, his eyes full of endless karmic fire from hell.
This blow was like the judgment of death on his life, and he could not get through it.
Now curled up on the ground like a lingering wild dog.
Shane, who was also about to die, unexpectedly calmed down at this moment and looked at Zou Xiaqi on the side.
Zou Xiaqi gasped lightly in Wu Sheng's arms, quietly feeling his own temperature slowly dissipating.
Noticing the burning gaze coming from Shane, he smiled and whispered:
"I won."
Jealousy and unwillingness made Shane's blood run wild, and he sneered and took the small button from his pocket.
Twilight, who noticed his movements, chuckled in her heart.
"MATAU—" SHE SHOUTED AS SHE LOOKED AT SHANE.
Shane laughed maniacally and pressed hard against the button.
"BANG-" THE FAMILIAR SOUND OF BULLETS WAS HEARD, AND MATAU USED HIS MECHANICAL ARM TO SET UP A SNIPER RIFLE FROM A DISTANCE, SUCCESSFULLY KNOCKING OUT THE BUTTON IN SHANE'S HAND A SECOND AGO.
"I will not tolerate anyone trying to sabotage Arielda's hard work."
MATAU'S ICY VOICE CAME.
Wan Ye walked step by step, holding a machine gun against Shane's head.
"Damn Xiaoqiang, go to hell and be punished."
At the moment when his head was pinned, he thought of something:
"It's not just you, there will be many more squads going through the same situation as you. I hope you can unravel a bigger secret from our conspiracy. ”
As if soothing his dead partner who had worked with him for many years, Shane who desperately resisted until now remained motionless and comfortably accepted his death.
Twilight's eyes lit up, and things went as expected.
She looked at the two people who were hurriedly taking care of Zou Xiaqi behind her, and her heart was mixed.
Zou Xiaqi was trying to open his eyes, trying to keep the person in front of him in mind.
Wan Ye's tears dripped on his body, and he unexpectedly felt the heat of these tears through the heavy clothes.
She kept doing first aid, struggling to snatch him back from Death's grasp. "I'll give you first aid, you will definitely be able to get back to the car, and the driver will definitely be able to buy time for your treatment!"
"I'm not good anymore, let it ......"
"Put a p, you shut up for me! We didn't say give up, what do you give up! Wan Ye yelled regardless of her image, tears sticking to her hair and disrupting her face, looking embarrassed.
Zou Xiaqi knew that after abusing the capsule that Wan Ye gave him, his body was already overloaded, and he couldn't last long at all, maybe in the next second, he would die in front of Wan Ye in the most miserable way.
But he didn't feel pain, and he didn't feel lonely anymore.
From the moment he joins the team, he is no longer a lone machine. I even began to think about the "meaning of life" that I had never thought of before.
"What about the life-saving pill I gave you? Take it out, eat it and live! Wan Ye shouted eagerly.
"I've used it in attacks."
"Why, why, why......" she thrashed herself in bewilderment. She suddenly began to regret that if she hadn't given him that capsule, if she hadn't let him go alone......
"I'm going to protect you, my family."
Now embarrassed, he smiled bitterly.
Therefore life, he is bitter as a song. ’
But even if it is full of pain and despair, death and trough.
He also wanted to sing the song of meeting and protecting them.
He wanted the song to reverberate throughout his life, and that was the meaning of his life.
Wan Ye, of course, clearly understood the side effects of abusing capsules, and she gave up the treatment, lying limply on Zou Xiaqi's body, her ears pressed against his body, listening to his last heartbeat before he died.
"You say this heartbeat, can it beat for me?" Wan Ye suddenly calmed down and muttered faintly.
"I think, probably from the day I saw you...... I'm moving for you. An indifferent smile rose at the corner of Zou Xiaqi's mouth, and he closed his eyes.
"I take this as your confession." Wan Ye's tears were still flowing, and his fingers were tightly gripping Zou Xiaqi's clothes, for fear that he would run away again. "Don't cheat, now everyone knows that you love me."
Twilight watched quietly from the sidelines, mourning in silence for Zou Xiaqi, who was about to die.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, which was an irrepressible grief, and she was sad for the sacrifice of her comrades.
But she had more important things to do, and she had a bigger mission on her shoulders, and she couldn't let it sink into frustration. She held back the tender tears that belonged to women, looked at them sadly, and unconsciously clenched her fists.
MATAU ON THE SIDE WAS ALSO WATCHING THROUGH THE CAMERA, AND SUCH A SCENE AWAKENED THE MEMORIES STORED IN HIS DATABASE.