She has always known her shortcomings.

But he is always running away, evading to face it.

"No matter how many times you experience this kind of thing, you still can't get used to it, and your emotions will collapse again and again."

Feng Chun lowered his head in contemplation, and the faces of countless people flashed in his mind.

"The first time I did an A-class mission, I remember it very well. I'm the only one who survived, and if it hadn't been for the bureau support to send someone in, I would have died. ”

Since then, Feng Chun has been confused.

I even had the illusion that I had become an A-class agent just to die better-looking.

Every time, every time a teammate had an accident, she would not be glad that she had survived.

will be thinking, why didn't she die first? Why did she survive?

If you survive, you have to face the next situation.

It's so strong that you can die!

"Inherit their will."

An Chen stretched out his hand and placed it on Feng Chun's shoulder.

"We survived for them. What are the dead agents for? I think everyone has a persistence in their hearts, and it is this attachment that makes them die calmly. And we, who survived, inherited their persistence, along with our own. ”

Feng Chun's fists clenched, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Sister, it's so great to be an agent! I want to be a hero when I grow up, I want to destroy monsters and become a hero! My sister is a big hero~"

His younger brother adores him the most.

"Yes, we all have our own attachments when we come to the General Bureau. Chi Chen, other local Hearsay Bureaus exist to save people, while our General Administration is to eliminate Bad Rumors. ”

"Understood."

Sangyu also stood up and regained his spirits.

"For the people! For the sake of the family! ”

Agents will die when they enter the rules, not to mention ordinary people, family members?

"I'm going to catch a worm right now and put it on my body!"

After Xiang Liu finished speaking, he strode out.

"What about us?"

Feng Chun looked at An Chen.

She doesn't feel like she has leadership skills.

"Go find the old man."

"Old man?"

Feng Chun was a little puzzled.

An Chen nodded and continued:

"The old man who was willing to give blood."

He must have known something.

The conversation between him and the old lady at that time must have had other meanings.

What to do with him...

Although Feng Chun didn't understand in his heart, he still agreed.

"Good!"

called Ah Lan, and the three of them went to the old man's house.

Hearing a knock on the door, the old man walked to the door and opened it.

Seeing that it was An Chen, he was about to close the door again.

"Grandpa!"

Ah Lan stopped and shouted to the other party in his hometown dialect.

"If you know anything, please let us know, it's everyone's safety! If we are trapped in the stockade again, we will starve to death......"

Unable to work, everyone now eats only stored food.

If you can't get out, you'll die in it.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I can't say it."

The old man was like a withered man, like a dying man.

Looking at them, the eyes were full of exhaustion.

Like, very tired and tired.

"I can't say... I can't say it, and he won't let me say it. ”

As he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes.

He?

An Chen keenly captured this word.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the people in the village... I'm sorry Shinoshio. ”

"He has a ban on him."

I don't know how to remind An Chen.

"Forbidden?"

"Yes, once he has the intention to say it, he will be attacked by the ban."

It's hard to do.

An Chen frowned.

She can't do anything to make a move.

"You stupid, you forgot what the old woman taught you? Just because he can't tell you doesn't mean you can't see for yourself. ”

Hearing the words he didn't know, An Chen's eyes lit up.

"You're a genius."

An inexplicable sentence made everyone else stare at An Chen, and An Chen smiled at the old man.

"Let's try."

Feng Chun and Ah Lan stood aside, watching An Chen and the old man holding hands, but the old man still looked scared.

"Is that okay?"

Ah Lan was a little worried.

"You're going to say someone else, I'm not sure. But Chi Chen is the apprentice of the deputy bureau. ”

The deputy bureau can be said to be a god in the field of spiritual power.

When Feng Chun survived the first mission, it was the deputy bureau that came to support.

She saw with her own eyes, the monster that drove her to the brink, the monster that killed all her teammates.

Killed by a blow from the vice-bureau.

Nothing was done, just one look at the monster, and it committed suicide.

And such a strong person would actually apologize to himself with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry... If I had come earlier, I would have survived more children. ”

Feng Chun just shook his head, crying and shaking his head in the face of the god-like giant crab.

She doesn't know what she is crying for, the rest of her life? Or infected by the emotions of the Cancer.

It's so sad emotional.

His thoughts were pulled away, and he saw Chi Chen open his eyes.

But something strange.

An Chen entered the old man's inner world and was seriously eroded by negative energy.

He was already having a nervous breakdown.

And the cause of the mental breakdown is...

Carefully grasp the memories of those negative energies to probe them, and let them go after a glance.

She has no interest in snooping on other people's privacy.

When he saw one of the familiar people, An Chen grabbed it and looked at this paragraph carefully.

"Do you really want to leave, Shinoshino? You can't go, the saint won't bless you anymore! ”

"I don't want it, what a saint! You are all feudal superstitions. I'm different, I've been to school, I know the outside world, I don't want to live in the mountains like you all my life. ”

An Chen recognized that this should be what the old lady looked like when she was young.

And the old man could only watch her back farther and farther away.

That year, the Miao village was discovered, and the children in the village demanded education, and because of this, many people left the village.

As soon as the young people leave, who will continue the inheritance in the village?

Therefore, the village chief refused to let the people in the village receive education, and only needed to learn how to worship the saint and pray to the ancestors from an early age.

The village chief's tough attitude was also exchanged for a compromise, and the other party ended the incident with respect for the national culture.

And the old man also stayed for the sake of the village.

He didn't really want to go out into the world.

It turns out that the two are still childhood sweethearts.

No wonder he helped.

Extinguishing the black mist in his hand, An Chen continued to find memories of "him".

It's just that there are too many black fogs dangling around, and they keep crushing the fragile people in the middle.

Just as An Chen was watching, a figure appeared in a dark room behind her, which made her remember it deeply.

That's it.

took two steps forward and grabbed it, and An Chen sighed in his heart that it was so dangerous.

I almost ran away again.

Looking at the memories in the black fog, An Chen understood.

It's him again.

It's that symbol again.

It's infinite again.

Violently pinching the black mist away, An Chen looked at the locked old man in the center and stretched out his hand.

Wrote and forgot to send ... Half in the bag