Gurme's words fell silent in the hut.

Russell, John, and Martha all looked in shock at the boy who hoped to return to Hell.

No, at this point, it should be called a man.

Only Romero frowned, stared at Gurme seriously and said, "You are a smart child. ”

"You can tell we're going to the lair to kill, right?"

His words are straightforward.

But Gurme was not deterred by this.

"That's why."

"I've wanted to run away countless times, and I've wanted to destroy this place with my own hands."

"The misery of that night has been replayed in my dreams countless times."

"Please let me come along, even if it's just for me to be a bait."

The more Gurme spoke, the more determined her gaze became, and the sparkle in her eyes was enough to make anyone look sideways.

The others were silent.

Only Romero narrowed his eyes at the words.

I have to say that he likes this child.

Or should I say it, he admired the kid.

But even so, he would not have made the decision to take Gurme with him lightly.

Brought here only because the injuries in his body have accumulated and it is difficult to return, and only Martha's treatment with spiritual power can be effective.

It is impossible to move on with him.

Thinking of this, Romero looked at the captain Russell, only to see him silently shake his head.

Obviously, Russell's decision was not to take him with him.

Just as Romero was about to reject the little boy, a bell echoed outside the hut.

Everyone's eyes instantly became solemn.

This was Romero's warning trap, which they used to use a lot when they were stationed outside.

Now that the alert trap is triggered, it means that someone is approaching.

Hardly any hesitation, they all went into battle.

In Gurme's field of vision, the four people in front of him suddenly became vigilant.

Then Russell's crutches, Romero's sunglasses, Martha's necklace, John's ring.

It all melted into a white liquid in an instant, and then spread to every corner of the four of them.

In an instant, the four of them completed their costume change.

On the tight-fitting suit with a white background, there are circles of gold lines that are not fancy. The overall look is angular and full of metallic texture.

The peculiar sun pattern is engraved on everyone's chest.

Gurme opened her mouth wide, but found that she was already surprised and couldn't say anything.

This...... This......

What is this?!

Did he walk into a movie set?

Gurme suddenly found that what was in front of him seemed beyond his comprehension.

Before he could continue to be surprised, the four of them had already made the next move.

There was almost no communication, and Russell, Romero, and John all smashed the walls of the hut and rushed outside.

Drifting snow rushed into the dilapidated house.

The burning bonfire instantly became flickering, and it seemed that it was about to be crushed by the wind and snow that swept in in the next second.

Feeling the painful snowflakes scraping on his face, Gurme was picked up by Marsha, who had not left yet, before she could react.

Then, the view in front of him began to recede rapidly.

Martha carried him headlong into the snow.

The wind and snow like knives in this weather were directly melted by a rising heat when they came to him.

Gurme didn't break free, he knew that Martha's power to smash the walls of the hut at will was no match for an ordinary twelve-year-old child.

He just wanted to see what had happened to the three of them who had rushed into the snowstorm earlier.

But as the wooden house that had been knocked through the walls collapsed in the wind and snow, the flickering bonfire that pierced the night disappeared with it.

On this snowy night, Gurme completely lost all his vision, and could only see the remnants of the trees rapidly retreating on both sides.

……………………………………

In the midst of fluffy snow.

A group of people in heavy coats advanced one foot deeper, one foot shallow.

At night, the boundless wind and snow covered the footprints they had traveled by, as if no one had ever passed by.

In such an environment, even the absolute elite may accidentally run into some kind of subtle trap without noticing.

"I heard that this time I got a good batch of goods from Southeast Asia."

"I'd love to see if there's anything tender."

Small talk rang out in the ranks.

However, the leader of the squad immediately interrupted in the team's communication channel: "Silence, when we finish patrolling, we will talk about this when we go back." ”

"Aren't the countries in nearby Nordic Europe acquiescing to our presence?"

"Occasionally run away a few goods and go out to the police, we can use our relationships to suppress them, and then bring them back for a good baptism."

"Is there any need for patrols?"

One of the team members said.

Obviously, he was unhappy with the patrol mission on this particularly snowy night.

"An order is an order."

The squad leader stopped and glared disapprovingly at the grumbling team behind him.

"Hehe, what bullshit orders?!"

"How could anyone sneak near us on such a snowy day?"

The team members obviously didn't pay much attention to the squad leader's glaring at him just now.

Everyone is an outlaw licking blood on the knife's edge, and the order or something is just a fart, only this squad leader is a mercenary hired by a high salary, and he still cares about the so-called tasks given by the above.

"Hmph."

The team leader snorted coldly and said no more, and continued to move forward against the wind and snow in front of him.

The team member who had been complaining sneered when he saw this: "Those people above must be picking up new goods, they are comfortable, I ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

The team leader who walked in front and didn't look back raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised by the voice of the team that had quieted down.

But before he could take two steps, he couldn't help but pause, and his raised steps hung in the air.

Wrong!

They didn't keep the radio silent, so even if they didn't speak, they should be able to hear the breathing from the wheat, right?!

Cold sweat flowed out instantly, and then was absorbed by the heavy clothes that were tightly wrapped.

The squad leader turned his head apprehensively.

Even with goggles on, dense trees and howling wind and snow still have a great impact on vision.

But no matter how big the impact is, it is impossible for him not to see his teammates who are very behind him.

What about his three outlaw teammates?!

Even if something happens, there should be a squeak in the communication channel of this radio, right?

The team leader swallowed.

As far as the eye can see, all you can see is the vast wind and snow and darkness.

In the vast windy and snowy mountains and forests, the team leader stood there alone.

An unspeakable fear welled up in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breathing in the silent communication channel, as well as a stranger's voice: "Look back." ”

The squad leader shook and turned his head.

But what I saw was still the boundless night, the dense trees, and the howling wind and snow.

As soon as he took a breath of relief, a sharp pain came through his chest.

Looking down, a hand passed through his chest.

Holding his burning heart, which was still beating.