The metal door quickly closes, and the pale world besieges the boy.

"Not bad, not bad." Smiled indifferently.

With the miniature grenade turned on, there were only three seconds left in the world.

The boy with blood on his chest was calmer than ever, even if he couldn't help but look back.

Dozens of hours ago, the mixed-race man had a bloody hole in the mouth of every vest man he encountered in the back staircase. Silent, but deadly.

An arrow dodged the rain of bullets and rushed into the smoky fifth floor, and the elevator lobby was strewn with corpses and stained with blood red everywhere. The strange condition of the building is like the plot of the movie, but it doesn't matter to Aga at all.

One day, the boy was running down the smoky back staircase. He hadn't slowed down for more than twenty hours, just to find the lost her.

Of course, the mixed-race man knew which floor Zhiyun lived on early on, but the unit on the 9th floor was only full of mess and blood. By all indications, the girl should have been forcibly taken away, but the boy had no idea who these people were and where they were.

The boy had searched many floors, but still couldn't find her.

The mission that was supposed to be part of saving the girl ended up being a nightmare for the girl.

It's ironic.

The boy really couldn't have imagined that fate would treat him so cruelly.

The killer's fatal wound is the desire to have no understanding of the background of the mission. In the end, it was not known that the killing was taking place in the Quanhua Building, that is, the girl's residence, and the girl was in the building that night, unable to leave.

It's really impossible to know how low the odds are.

It's sin, and it's irreparable. If he had found out earlier that the address of the mission was in the Quanhua Building, then he could have figured out a way to prevent the girl from entering the building earlier, and the situation would not have evolved into the current situation, and he would not have had to jump out of the window of the building next to him to enter the Quanhua Building.

Fate is like a nightmare, forcing the boy to hurt the innocent her, and he can't avoid it after all.

Stepping into a blood-soaked unit, the breath of death covers the air that can be inhaled. The boy was not afraid at all, because "death" was his code name. The back staircase continued to hear the sound of gunfire, but the boy ignored it.

Countless corpses of men were stacked in the unit, and their bodies were covered with wounds from bullets. Aga knows that there is a powerful gang in the west of the Internet Sect that secretly hides guns, but he is not sure if he has anything to do with this group of vest men

Over here.

The boy saw the yellow slippers littered on the floor, stained a little blood-red.

The loose bear's slippers are only worn by Zhiyun.

The half-breed man's gasps became violent, and he looked around the unit worriedly, but quickly stopped searching.

At the end of the unit, a small figure was curled up and trembling slightly.

The boy cried and threw himself in front of the girl, and in addition to shock, there was only a flood of grief. He couldn't believe what had happened to the girl.

She was disheveled, a pair of navy denim shorts was left beside her, her lower body was naked, and her thighs were scarred...... You don't have to ask to know how ravaged she is...... There were bullet wounds in his chest and abdomen, and the blood that flowed out of it was like a boy's unstoppable tears. The girl's face was pale, and her red and swollen eyes seemed to be crying hard.

Those tears, after all, were caused by the boy.

"Don't ......," the boy lost his rationality, and took out the equipment to stop the bleeding from his black clothes.

The girl was half unconscious, her face was pale from excessive blood loss, and she seemed to be unable to survive the next minute. She opened her eyes weakly and watched the boy scrambling to stop the bleeding for herself.

"Why are you ...... here?" the weak voice softly drooped with sorrow.

"You hold on......" Aga in tears took out a large amount of potion and sprinkled it on the girl's wound, but the girl's delicate hand held him down, although it was shaking and weak.

"Brother...... Please. ”

Agga knew what the girl wanted, and he knew the reason behind it.

As a highly accomplished killer, Aga can definitely accurately judge the lethality of bullets. Even though the girl was an ordinary bullet, it hit the chest and abdomen, and the blood loss could not be stopped at all, and the internal organs were believed to have been damaged.

What's more, the wound in this edifice is a one-way ticket to hell. Agar didn't know the conspiracy behind the agency, but the fact was so cruel that a little blood red was pronounced the death sentence.

All salvage is in vain, and the girl's soul is being consumed by death.

It's just that Aga can't accept it.

"I'm sorry, Zhiyun ......" the boy gasped and fell to his knees with weakness on all fours.

"Badass, don't cry......" The girl's voice was faint but still sweet. Seeing the boy's tears, Zhiyun's eyes were once again filled with irrepressible sadness.

I finally stopped crying, why did I still cry myself?

How can it be the happiest thing to leave a parting person, always love to shed tears, and go away with a smile?

Just now, Zhiyun was really scared.

When humiliated by that nasty person, the world seems to fall into the abyss. The stubborn courage collapsed in an instant, leaving the fragile soul to bear alone.

What made her even more mournful was that even her biological sister was cruel to herself. Faced with the collapse of values and unprecedented humiliation, the picture in front of me is only gray.

At the moment, in despair, she didn't think of others.

Zhiyun had lost too much blood and was weak, but she reluctantly tried to stand up and get close to the boy, her hands trembling.

The boy's voice was extremely worried: "You do it...... There's more blood loss—"

The blood-red girl lay in Aga's arms, her cold body trembling, and more blood splattered.

The "badass ......" girl finally broke down, and every tear flowed into the boy's heart.

She hated him very much, very much, but in the end she was still reluctant.

Over the years, many men have approached the girl and won her a little favor, but she still has not been moved. Knowing that she would not pass through that busy street, the girl could not bear to go to the door of the porridge shop to see if there would be a bowl of chicken porridge and half a cup of soy milk on the table, and of course a boy with a pen.

Some people, as if they have run into their own hearts, are always irreplaceable, although you can never find a reason.

Aga hugged her cold, and poured tears replaced long words, because no words could wipe away the guilt.

Why did you give your own world, but you still can't make the girl go on with a smile?

The boy had thought it was just a humble wish.

In the bloody killing field, two tearful people leaned together, and the hanging air was contaminated with inexplicable sadness.

"Are you going to ...... again?"

"I'm not leaving...... I'm not going anywhere......" Aga hugged the girl tighter, and the black clothes were stained with the essence of the girl's life.

Zhiyun's hazy eyes were weak, but she finally smiled, like the last cloud in the gray: "Brother...... I'll ...... later. Please eat. ”

The tearful boy was stunned at first, but in an instant he collapsed and lost his mind.

The girl turned out to be ......

"If my name is Capricorn and your name is Akan, then ......"

"Silly sister, I don't want this unlucky name."

"Oh, you still say that you are a man, brother, hum...... You will regret it. ”

"How do I know if you're going to walk away on your own, then I'm not going to lose money."

"How so, if so...... That ......"

"If so, you'll send me a chocolate."

"Silly brother, glutton."

The boy made a boring bet on the football field, the girl remembered until the last second.

Fool.

The girl shed her last tears, and a sweet smile hung over her mouth.

The original comical promise is like a cold blade at this moment, piercing the glass heart of the mixed-race man.

"Silly girl, I don't want you to invite ......" The boy hugged his cold slender body, and his tears accumulated into an endless sea of sadness, drowning all reason in an instant.

She left, and she didn't intend to look back, leaving her ignorant and reckless self in the bleak desolation, what does this mean.

God, or let him lose again.

The pale image of memories passed, time flowed slowly, and the world was only two seconds left.

Blood spat out of the boy's mouth, his cold body trembled violently, and he could only cling to the handrail in the rapidly sliding elevator until the moment of his death.

The boy who left the unit was grief-stricken in the pale world, and he was just wandering around the building in a muddle, trapped in endless killing and deploring.

Until I met the dying strange man and woman.

I don't know if it was providence, this girl suffered from quite severe asthma, which inevitably reminded the boy of Zhiyun. The bottle of the stimulant pill that was silently waiting for the girl, but I didn't expect to save a strange girl in the end.

This melancholy girl is not like Zhiyun at all, but she is just as fragile.

Losing Zhiyun, I really can't bear to see the girl in front of me suffer any damage.

Although the mixed-race man knew that the plan was designed to be a desperate game that would not let anyone leave, and all the struggles were nothing but self-deception, he could not bear to give the two false hope at first......

In the end, he still chose to tell them the details he still knew.

Sacrificing his life to save the two from the fire was just to relieve the boy of the guilt in his heart.

Before despair, I couldn't give up my stubborn love.

There was only one last second left.

The boy smiled, though it was filled with helpless bitterness.

The saddest fate is to worry but not be able to hold on. How did it come to an end, and the parallel line was left with only a lonely tail. She only exists in memories full of laughter and tears.

Perhaps, a tearful smile is the most beautiful, because although she can't escape the sadness of being ravaged by fate, she is still willing to puff up that little dimple for the only you.

The girl bowed her head and puffed out her face in embarrassment, "Capricorn, isn't this name strange......"

"It's a nice name," the boy smiled softly, "and it always has been." ”

The corners of his eyes were wet for the last time, because he was in the memory space again, witnessing her tearful appearance.