Chapter Seventy-Eight: Daytime Meteor (1)

We find everything in the light of the Lord, including iniquity, deception, and killing, and misfortunes that pervade every inch of the shattered earth, who pushes the unclean hand with a cold heart, and who washes away the blood-stained spear with merciless tears?—— Ibn the Syrian poet

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Heller knelt beside his father's body and felt chills all over, the dazzling sunlight seemed to have no trace of temperature, as cold as the sea in winter, and the noisy sound of guns and cannons in the distance diffused the Gobi with a sleep-inducing sense of fatigue. At the moment she no longer felt sadness, only tiredness, and she wanted to sleep next to her father, preferably never to wake up.

So she sat down, took her father's arm, leaned on the broad shoulder, and closed her eyes, which felt good for Heller, and it felt good to put behind her father's sudden death, the vengeance of the sacrifice of his comrades, the future of queer Germans, and all the disturbing worries about what she should do.

Maybe she was too tired, maybe she was at her limit, and Heller fell asleep in her father's arms. In her sleep she faintly heard someone talking in her ear, sounding like the voices of Uncle Stange and Khaled, or more accurately, the voice of Khaled's carrier.

"Dr. Hazard, he has just passed away. ”

"How so?" said Khaled, first shocked, and then whispered in pity, "It's a pity, and I don't know how Heller could bear it alone." ”

"War is like this, and there is no guarantee that anyone will survive to the end. The loss of the leader is not only a misfortune for Heller, but also a misfortune for us queer Germans. Uncle Stanger's tone was heavy, and he prayed softly, "I have never seen a man more selfless and pure and generous than the chief, and such a great man, the Lord will surely send him to heaven." ”

"I don't think Dr. Hazard cares if he doesn't go to heaven. Khalid said meaningfully.

"Yes. Stange nodded, and then asked, "Now that the leader is gone, what about Geralt's side?" Without the leader's order, Colonel Tamer may not be on our side." Do we want to go on with our plans?" he said worriedly, "Do you want to wake Heller and talk to her?"

"I don't think it's going to wake Heller up. Khalid said, "Let's let her rest for a while! ”

"And ...... we?"

"Or do you follow the plan that Mr. Syren has taught, I'll strap on explosives, go to the checkpoint, and blow up that bastard's carrier and mercenary command? I'll leave the rest of the soldiers to you....."

Uncle Stanger hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you sure you just want to do it?" I don't care, it's a big deal to accompany the leader when you die, you still have a long future ......."

"My grandfather often warned me not to do things half-heartedly, and even more so Mr. Syren seemed to be acting a little unscrupulous, like a very bad person? In fact, what he did was really fair? It's convincing. Uncle Stanger would like to see if it were you, would you trade a piece of Uloporos for my phone in that case?"

"It should ..... No. ”

Khalid smiled bitterly and said, "Although you don't want to admit it? But to the others, a piece of Uloporos must be worth more than the lives of our whole family. After all, this is the ........ of Syria."

Stanger lowered his voice and said, "More than a billion dollars? Enough to start a war. That's not a few lives, and you'll have to be careful in the future......"

"I'm not afraid of the future, I'll do things with Mr. Syren in the future. Not only does he act fairly? Still bold and wise? He is the prophet. Do you think he predicted everything accurately?" Khalid whispered? "Did he say that Heller would not be able to bear the pressure and be forced to tell the plan? Did he say that Colonel Tamer would be called to Jeralt? Did he say that the leader of the lighthouse people would leave?"

Uncle Stanger was silent for a moment and said, "That's true. If only he were queer Germans. ”

"He's not queer though? Nor the Syrians? But he is on our side, and we have nothing to worry about!" said Khalid with reverence, "Uncle Stanger, don't worry too much about the future, I think Mr. Syren will guide us." ”

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The voices of Uncle Stanger and Khalid were both near and far, lingering in her ears, as if she were listening to a conversation between the two men in a cold, sun-drenched lake. When she heard the Chinese man's prophecy about herself, she was both sad and angry, and a little embarrassed, perhaps she was, as her father said, that she did not have "firm faith" and would always waver in difficult moments.

Heller wanted to open her eyes and say something, but felt weak, either because she felt that she didn't matter anymore, or maybe she really thought it was just a dream, so she gave up the struggle and let herself continue to dwell in a dream where she didn't have to think about anything.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or many hours. Until she felt the earth tremble, and then there were faint gunshots several times not far away, the shaking was very far away, but the gunshots were close at hand.

Heller had to open her eyes, and after a whirlwind of the sky, she half-crouched behind the side guardrail, poked her head out and looked out, and the queer fighters who had come in with her, including Uncle Stanger, were no longer around her, but some were behind the last line of defense, and some ran to the other side of the checkpoint.

Inexplicably, Heller felt a kind of sadness of abandonment, she wondered if her father was dead, no one would pay attention to her anymore, she couldn't help but grab her father's arm, and at this time she realized how important her father was to her. She told herself to be strong, but the tears still fell from her own eyes, and she was completely enveloped by a kind of despair that she didn't know where to go.

At that moment, a small hand reached out to her face and wiped her tears. Heller was startled for a moment, and when she turned her head, she saw a good-faced woman holding a pink little girl looking at her.

The angelic little girl said in a milky voice: "Sister, don't cry! My brother said that girls cry too much and become ugly, so if you want to be beautiful, you have to cry less!"

Hearing this, Heller wanted to cry even more, after all, she was only nineteen years old, and she was still qualified to cry, if she was a few years old, probably no one else would comfort her, but only said that you should be more mature, put all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in your heart, and not show them.

Still, Heller resisted the urge to cry again, perhaps because she was too tired, or maybe she needed to maintain a little image in front of strangers. She touched the little girl's immature little hand and whispered, "You're Afffe, aren't you?"

"Yes, sister....." The little girl nodded, gently grabbed Heller's hand, and comforted the little adult, "I know what happened, my dad also left this world, but my mom said that good people don't really disappear, they just go to better places, where there are beautiful gardens, and fountains that can spray water very high, there are a lot of cute little animals, and there are endless delicious snacks and sweet milk....."

After saying that, Afaf licked her lips. Aff's comfort was clumsy, but heartwarming, and Heller smiled reluctantly and said, "Thank you, thank you, Aff. ”

Afaf shook his head like a rattle, "No thanks, it's Afaf who should thank my sister." ”

Heller asked, "Why?"

"It was my brother who said it, and she said that without your help, he might not have lived, and we wouldn't have been saved so easily. He also said that you are a very kind, brave girl..... Same as Afaf....."

Suddenly, Heller felt warm, the sun was no longer so cold, the wind was not so noisy, it turned out that there were still people in the world who cared about her, it turned out that she was not hated by everyone, and she did not disappoint everyone. She was in a better mood, raised her hand to wipe her moist cheeks and asked, "What about your brother?"

Afif looked back at her sister, who was holding her, and said, "My brother.... He's gone to the checkpoint with Uncle Stanger....."

Heller remembered that she had heard a conversation in her dream, and it was only then that she was sure that it was all real. She was shocked, quickly stood up, looked down at her father's body, and said softly: "Dad, I used to be not firm enough because I lacked a code of conduct in my heart, but now I can't. I'm going to Djelot, I'm going to lead the queer Germans in the fight for justice....." her lips tightened before she spoke again, "I'm going to live well....."

Suddenly, Afaf raised her white little finger to Heller's back and shouted, "Ah!~~ Look at ......."

When Heller turned around, he saw that all the missile vehicles in the second line of defense were erected, and the gorgeous white warheads shimmered sharply in the sunlight, densely packed like the silver spear tips in the hands of the forest of Mamluk cavalry, giving people an unstoppable sense of suffocation like a torrent.

Just after a breath, the flames erupted violently from the base of the missile, thick white smoke steamed in the position, and in the roar of the earth shaking the mountains, the earth, the vehicles, and everyone were trembling, and dozens of long white arrows painted with red "Perseus" (Perseus) dragged a long tongue of fire from the ground, pulling out a long trail and piercing the sky.

Immediately after that, she saw the honeycomb missile nest car in front of her turn the launch nest, and the sound of "boom, boom, boom" was endless, and countless small and medium-sized missiles came out of the nest like poisonous bees, like raindrops into the sky where the white smoke had not yet dispersed, and followed the white meteor shower to draw a beautiful arc and go to the direction of Dumer Airport.

The scene of breaking through the clouds and fog and thundering in the Gobi was unimaginable, and a sense of urgency that made her heart beat rapidly pressed on Heller's chest, and her breathing couldn't help but become short, like seeing a meteor shower start from the ground, go upstream, and rush to the sky.

There was a torrent in Heller's heart, as if greatly encouraged by some kind of emotion, she jumped out of the truck and ran in the direction of the checkpoint, she rushed into the checkpoint and saw a few queer brothers guarding a few mercenaries with their guns surrendered, and there were fallen opponents and fallen people in the room, and someone was trying to rescue them.

But there was no explosion that Khalid was talking about, and he took off his coat, revealing the explosives that covered his body, and aimed his gun at the head of the commander in the lighthouse uniform.

Uncle Stange put his arm on the commander's shoulder and said, "Now give the order for your men to hand over all the armored vehicles, tanks, and armed vehicles and withdraw from the position. ”

The mercenary commander who was sweating profusely said bitterly: "I can't give such an order!"

Uncle Stange said coldly: "There are hundreds of kilograms of octanitrocubeane hidden in the car in the center of your position, as long as we set him on fire, all the people here will die." You are just mercenaries who take money to do things, and you decide whether to go or not. The commander trembled and took the walkie-talkie from Uncle Stanger's hand and gave the order as Stange requested.

Seeing the soldiers in the position retreating on foot, Khalid put down his gun and said, "Now we need people to support Mr. Selen." ”

Only then did Heller speak, "Let me go to Jerut, and I will persuade Uncle Tamer to lead his army against the lighthouse men at the airport in Dumer." I'm not going to mess it up this time. ”

Everyone at the checkpoint turned their eyes to Heller, and she took a deep breath, calming her heaving chest, and solemnly swore an oath, "For the sake of justice." ”

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Xi Shi held her breath in the "Guardian", and the violent fluctuations of emotions continued from the carrier to the body, and the thrill of life was like a wave of mountains and tsunamis sweeping through her cranial cavity. Not even the oxygen from the Alps in the breathing mask, with the crisp smell of pine twilight snow, could not ease her rapid heartbeat.

The scene just happened was like a movie film, and every scene was full of thrilling, both exciting and terrifying, these two extreme emotions were intertwined, whipping her, just like bungee jumping when she was young, so that Shih got a pleasant dopamine from the terrifying experience, and stimulated every inch of her nerves to tremble.

Thinking about it carefully, Shishi realized that in a moment she had experienced more danger than she had imagined, and that Cheng Mo's decision-making was so rational and decisive that it looked like an infallible machine.

If she hadn't followed Cheng Mo's advice just now and completed the return of her body at the last moment when the Shaxx Demon God rushed in, then her ending would have been quite miserable.

In fact, choosing to return to the ontology in front of Cheng Mo has also gone through a struggle of thoughts, you must know that the carrier can even be killed by bullets in the return state, although it does not endanger the life of the ontology, but the number of downgrades and consumption downgrades is also a great loss. However, Xi Shi was quite decisive, and figured out that Cheng Mo couldn't kill her body in this situation, so there was no need to kill her carrier. In the end, it was the lesser of two evils and chose to believe in Cheng Mo.

Otherwise, a little later, she was seen by the Shaxx Demon God at the scene, and she must have been speechless, thinking that she coveted the "Lord of the Plague" and wanted to become the controller of the "Black Death", the highest-level demon god - the "Lord of Darkness", so that Cheng Mo would kill his colleagues.

According to the character of the Shaxx Demon God, he may not say anything at the time, and if he starts the liquidation of her afterwards, he will definitely not be able to escape death, and it is not impossible to even kill her on the spot. These three "guardians" can stop others for a while, but they can't stop the Shaxx Demon God who has the permission to open it.

In addition, Cheng Mo's ability is also a bit incredible, the safe house can obviously block all signals, including the three-dimensional map of the carrier, and make calls can only be made through the signal amplifier connected to the antenna pot, but Cheng Mo discovered the arrival of the Shaxx Demon God.

At this point, Xi Shi couldn't understand how Cheng Mo did it.

Secondly, she really didn't expect Cheng Mo to suddenly attack, and actually used her body to use an incorporeal light energy weapon, and killed all five colleagues who were still in the carrier state with lightning speed.

Cheng Mo's sudden attack was unexpected by Xi Shi, and what was even more unexpected was that the weapon that could only be used by the carrier could be used by the body, which was a bit contrary to Xi Shi's cognition.

It's just that she doesn't have time to think about these problems right now, and she still has big problems to deal with.

To go out or not to go out, how to explain to the Shaxx Demon God after going out is a big trouble for Xi Shi.

Although Cheng Mo told her to hide inside and not come out, saying that she could kill the Shaxx Demon God, she didn't believe that Cheng Mo, who didn't even have a carrier, could do it.

So Shishi still plans to go out. And the problem of going out is that she has to find a reasonable explanation, why did she let Cheng Mo get in the car, why did she not inform Cheng Mo's identity when she knew her identity, why did she still go to Tumer Airport?

If these questions don't give the demon god Shaxx an explanation, then her end will still be very miserable.

As the leader of an intelligence agency, Shaxx is well aware of the personality traits, likes and dislikes, and strengths and weaknesses of all important subordinates.

Of course, it is easy to find out where all the subordinates' family, friends, and children are and what work they are doing......

As one of Shaxx's most powerful subordinates, Shishi has long seen Shaxx's ruthless methods against betrayers. The poor betrayer's wife was lured by the Shaxx Demon God to cheat, the children were tricked into drugs, and the parents were sent to a nursing home to be abused......

If you really want to talk about it, Shaxx is quite merciful to the enemy, and even if it is not a last resort, he will not choose to kill, even if he wants to kill the other party, he will give him a good time.

But Shaxx is very ruthless towards the betrayer, it can be said that he is enjoying the process of inflicting mental torture on the betrayer, and is keen to make the betrayer have a mental breakdown and can't help but commit suicide.

Xi Shi shuddered a little at the thought of this, and she still felt that she had no choice.

believes that if Cheng Mo doesn't go out, he will not only die, but also drag down his family. I don't believe in Cheng Mo, go out and explain to the Shaxx Demon God, kneel and beg for his understanding, maybe there is still life.

Having made a trade-off, Shishi did not hesitate, and immediately raised his wrist and activated the carrier.

The DNA spiral lit up the cramped room, the air filled the air with the pungent smell of blood, and Shish looked down to see that the gray floor of the room had been filled with scarlet blood, and her silver metal heels were inevitably stepping on a pool of blood. Shish didn't hate blood like dust, and the red-dyed silver heels seemed to her to have a more distinct and eerie beauty.

Hearing the conversation outside, she flew through the viscous blood like a dragonfly, and quietly came to the side of the door of the safe house, the heavy alloy door was not closed, and the sunglasses of the colleague who died on the seat next to the door had the reflection in the living room, the reflection on the black glass was slightly distorted, and the color was not rich, but there was a sense of watching a low-pixel videotape.

In order to better observe the details, Shishi dilated his pupils and immediately saw a scene comparable to the end of the world.

In the fiery sunset, countless white bullets passed through the red clouds, they pulled a long white trail, straight to the ground, what a terrible scene, but beautiful and brilliant like a mirage in the yellow sand, and like the poet Pushkin's Polkino autumn. (In Russian, Pushkin's autumn in Polkino left a glorious page in the history of human literature.) In this way, it refers to the peak period of creation. )

Shishi remembered the day she was born, the year in which the "Tamp-Tate and Leonid meteor shower" appeared only once every thirty-three years. Her grandfather had intended to use a video camera to record the moment she was born, but inadvertently recorded thousands of meteors streaked across the sky.

During her childhood, the most she watched was the magnificent video of the meteor shower. That image was deeply engraved in her mind, and it shocked her from time to time. She had been looking forward to the "Temp-Tate and Leonid meteor shower" that would only arrive when she was thirty-three years old, but she did not expect to witness an even more brilliant and magnificent scene in advance.

Perhaps this shuddering brilliance comes not only from those terrible and beautiful Perseus missiles, but also from the two little-known, but powerful Chosen ones in the living room of the RV.

Presumably because the shielding effect of the safe house did not fail due to the half-open alloy door, the Shaxx demon god had not yet discovered her carrier, so Shishi continued to hide in the safe house and stare with bated breath.

The brilliant glow melted into jagged cold gilt in the cross-section and shadow of the RV's fracture, Cheng Mo, who had red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, smiled brightly, the cold wind caressed his messy hair, and the muddy sweat flowed down his cheeks, obviously a very miserable appearance, but he looked leisurely like enjoying afternoon tea in a luxurious café.

On the contrary, the expression of the demon god Shaxx standing in front of the coffee table was extremely cold, and in the golden sunlight, his already white face seemed to be coated with a layer of powder, pale like a vampire who had just jumped out of a coffin.

"Surprised, surprised, surprised, this is what you prepared for Athena, right? Athena is not here, now you can only enjoy it for yourself. Cheng Mo calmly picked up the bottle of "Diamond Celebration" on the carpet, and picked up the classical cocktail glass that was not broken, Shi Shiran filled it for himself, he raised his glass elegantly, raised his eyes and saluted the Shaxx Demon God who stood like a javelin, "I just like the way you can't get used to me, but you have to protect me......"

All missile weapons against the Chosen One carrier have a smart locking function. In the event of the detection of the carrier, the target is automatically tracked, and if the carrier is not found, it explodes at the predetermined location.

Therefore, the Shaxx Demon God had no choice, he could only take the initiative to face the difficulties, so that these missiles could not threaten Cheng Mo's life. Of course, it is not impossible to coerce Cheng Mo to escape, but escaping with Cheng Mo's body cannot ensure that he can escape the tracking of all missiles, and if he is not careful, Cheng Mo's fragile body will die.

What's more, his own body is also in the car, even if the Guardian can withstand the nuclear bomb, it does not mean that it can withstand the repeated bombardment of so many missiles.

Cheng Mo calculated everything, that is, to force the Shaxx Demon God to confront these weapons that were originally used to deal with Athena.

Shaxx Demon God sighed: "There are many people who are not afraid of death, but those are crazy people, and it is the first time I have seen someone like you who uses his life as a bargaining chip to threaten others." He raised his hand, and a classical glass flew over the wine cabinet, and landed in his hand, and then the bottle of "Diamond Celebration" also flew up, and there seemed to be an invisible waiter standing in the void beside him, pouring half a glass of wine into the wine glass in his hand, and then a spherical ice quickly condensed in the air, and it fell into the glass with a ding dong, splashing a few wisps of wine. Shaxx shook his glass slightly, "Rational, smart, ruthless and decisive, no wonder being able to kill the Clown Sith really makes me have to respect." I've drunk your glass of wine. ”

Shaxx raised his glass and nodded silently, then poured the wine into his mouth with his head held high.

"Thank you for the compliment. Cheng Mo also drank the wine in the cup, "But there is not much time left for you." ”

Shaxx Demon God walked to the edge of the rift in the blood-red afterglow, he looked back at Cheng Mo, just shook his eyes, and the silver knife and fork suspended in the air suddenly shot at Cheng Mo on the sofa.

Those bright cutlery were like a school of spiritual swordfish, they avoided Cheng Mo's important parts, and all of them were tied to Cheng Mo's arms, shoulders and thighs, instantly stabbing him into a bloody hedgehog man.

Cheng Mo snorted, only to feel that he was nailed to the sofa, his whole body was cold, as if his body had been pierced through many holes, and the cold wind was blowing through these holes. He was cold and weak, and had to stretch and sit on the sofa.

The Shaxx Demon God looked down at Cheng Mo and said slowly: "Young man, you don't talk about martial arts, you will only use these crooked ways to carry out sneak attacks, is this good? This is not good! I advise you to rat tail juice!"

"Ratch tail juice?" Cheng Mo thought silently in his heart, as an outdated young man who didn't know much about pop culture, at first he didn't realize that the Shaxx Demon God, who was proficient in Chinese, would steal the terrier of Master Ma Baoguo, and delayed for a few seconds before he reacted to what "rat tail juice" meant, but at such a serious moment, he couldn't cry or laugh. At this time, the piercing pain rushed to his brain, and the muscles on Cheng Mo's face twitched several times, but his heart was much calmer.

Being able to feel the pain means that the injury is not serious, and generally when you are seriously injured, the body will secrete adrenaline frantically, so that the body does not feel pain. Shaxx avoided the point, and only intervened, apparently just trying to incapacitate himself.

Cheng Mo pretended to be a trapped beast and said in a deep voice with a burning pain: "The spiritual world of the old man is quite rich! I don't know if you can 'catch, transform, and send' play, but don't miss the missile, if you accidentally miss one, you will up, and your 'plague master' will be gone." ”

The Shaxx Demon God smiled slightly and said, "Next, I'll let you see the true strength of my Shaxx." After speaking, he glanced at the door of the safe room slightly, and said casually, "Come out of Shish." ”

Xi Shi, who was standing by the door, was shocked, and involuntarily left the safe, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I chased a little far just now, and found that the situation here has changed, so I immediately chose to return to the main body....."

"Don't explain that much. Shaxx Demon God said lightly, "As long as you take a good look at him, you will be able to atone for your sins." ”

Xi Shi hurriedly bowed his head and replied, "Yes, my lord, I will not disappoint you." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Shaxx spread his white wings and leap slightly, like a seagull running into the angry sea, heading towards the wave of missiles that swept away.