Is this person crazy?
This was Beng's subconscious thought.
Judging from Matsushita's previous performance, no matter what Beng thinks, this person is a timid human being who is afraid of getting into trouble, and does not seem like a guy who can do such a thing.
"Can you tell me why?" Beng asked gently.
Matsushita's eyes were red and his body was shaking violently. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened.
"You can't leave..." Matsushita Zhu hugged Beng's calf tightly, his voice was so low that he seemed to be mumbling to himself.
"If you leave, Huoyu will die. If Huoyu dies, humanity will be finished."
"Humanity is not finished yet. My wife and family are still in Neon Country. They have to survive."
"My friends, my relatives, my country... they still have to live."
Home? country?
If there is enlightenment in Beng's heart.
In underground civilization, there is no concept of home.
Scientists from the underground civilization unanimously believe that the family is harmful to the development of society and will only become a burden.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
Family is something that can actually make a despicable and shameless person willing to sacrifice his life.
Human beings are really complex.
"I understand." Beng sighed slightly, "You should have a good rest."
As soon as the transparent aura opened, Matsushita's body was directly enveloped in it.
Matsushita maintained his previous posture, but the flesh and blood on his body was rapidly crumbling.
In less than a second, he turned into a skinny white skeleton.
After solving the Panasonic pillar, Beng didn't seem happy.
The tenacious will of human beings constantly refreshed his understanding. They were too strong.
It's not too late to make amends.
The top priority is to solve Huo Yu's personal problem.
He raised his feet again, ready to join the team chasing Huo Yu.
This time there was nothing pulling him, but he still felt a slight resistance in his calf, as if something was stuck to his leg.
Beng looked down and saw Matsushita Zhu who had turned into a skeleton, and the two skeletal arms were still hugging his legs.
The frost has frozen the bones and his leg armor together.
"well……"
Beng sighed softly, bent down, and gently held Matsushita's bone-white palm.
The palm of his hand suddenly contracted, and the white bones of Panasonic Pillar suddenly turned into powder and scattered between the sky and the earth.
Beng looked at the bone powder flying in the sky and felt a little dazed for a moment.
Did he really kill Matsushita?
How does it feel that he is truly alive at this moment?
Only after a person dies can we draw conclusions about his merits and demerits.
This is the final conclusion.
The Panasonic Pillar, which has been turned into powder, can naturally be concluded.
He lived a miserable life for half his life, but died spectacularly.
Although he is not a good person, he cannot be defined as a pure villain.
The merits and demerits in life cannot be offset, but at least at the moment of death, he was considered a qualified icekeeper.
. . . . . .
Outside the 143 scientific research station.
Under the rift valley, corpses litter the fields.
Wang Chenghai hugged his adjutant with a deathly look on his face and sat on the snow absentmindedly.
The adjutant's body was covered with terrible frost, and dozens of bloody cuts were made on his body by ice knives.
Looking at the corpses of other soldiers around, most of them were in such miserable conditions.
These Chinese soldiers who had no ability to protect themselves fought until the last moment with their tenacious willpower.
"Battal Commander, are our sacrifices meaningful?"
The adjutant looked at Wang Chenghai in confusion.
Wang Chenghai hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.
The underground adjutant came to the two of them and said with a smile: "Sorry, little brother, it doesn't seem to make much sense."
"Our target is your commander-in-chief Huo Yu at the scientific research station ahead. We just did it casually to deal with you."
"Whether you are here today or not, it has no impact on the final outcome."
Hearing these words, the adjutant, who was already seriously injured, closed his eyes in pain.
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying without value.
He was afraid that he would die without value, and he was even more afraid that the two hundred brothers would die without value.
"meaningful."
Wang Chenghai's voice interrupted the adjutant's gradually closing eyes.
"We are the people's soldiers, China's first and last line of defense."
Wang Chenghai's tone was very weak, but also very determined: "As a Chinese soldier, the success does not belong to me, but..."
"Success must come from me!"
"The real death is to be forgotten by everyone. If this is the case, we will be immortal and the motherland will not forget us!"
After Wang Chenghai said this, the adjutant's eyes closed peacefully.
Die well and have no regrets.
However, the underground man's adjutant who had been standing by was not happy anymore.
Killing humans is easy for him.
But what he wants to do even more is to destroy the spirit of human warriors.
Obviously, he failed to do this.
Not only did he fail to do it, but no underground man has yet been able to do it.
The ice guards and soldiers from all over the world are a hundred times more tenacious than they imagined.
The underground man's adjutant looked at Wang Chenghai and asked in a cold tone: "You are the only one left. Don't you have anything to say?"
Wang Chenghai gently put down his brother in his arms, raised his eyes and looked at him calmly.
"You don't need to worry about what I'm going to do or what I'm going to say. I have nothing to say to the enemy."
"We Chinese soldiers have this consciousness. The last bullet should be reserved for myself."
After saying that, Wang Chenghai slowly raised the pistol in his hand.
bump--
Rapid gunfire sounded, echoing in the empty snowfield.
Huo Yu, who was flying through the air not far away, was suddenly startled. Holding back the pain of losing his hands, he shook his wings and rushed towards the direction of the gunfire.
By the time Huo Yu arrived at the Rift Valley, there was no one alive here.
After watching Wang Chenghai commit suicide, the underground man's adjutant had no choice but to leave here unwillingly.
Huo Yu silently landed from the sky.
The surrounding snow is like a plum blossom pattern in the snow, reflecting dots of scarlet.
Those were not real plum blossoms, but more than two hundred corpses hidden in the snow.
The hot blood is sprinkled on the snow, just like the plum blossoms that are not afraid of the bitter cold.
Huo Yu walked to a corpse in silence.
There was a gentle smile on the man's face, and his eyes did not open, but were closed peacefully.
The blood hole penetrating his temple was the fatal injury that led to his death.
It's Wang Chenghai.
snap——
A tear fell on the snow, melting a few snowflakes into snow water.
Huo Yu shed tears, half-knelt in front of Wang Chenghai's body, and placed his palm that had turned into bones on his body.
"Brother, don't be afraid, I'll take you home."
Huo Yu's hoarse voice, mixed with the wind in the rift valley, played the most poignant farewell song in the world:
[The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone. 】
