After a while, the gunfire slowly subsided, and both sides fell into silence in tacit agreement.
"Fight, why don't you fight?"
"It's up there! What happened?"
"If you can't seize this opportunity, will the boss start making mistakes?"
…
Whispers in the dense forest were like being surrounded by mosquitoes and flies, but their voices were clear.
When meeting Matt Fujiwara, Ye Feifan said nothing, but Matt shook his head and said: "Their mood doesn't look very good."
"This was expected." Ye Feifan was not surprised at all.
"Is it really going to be destroyed there?" Matt Fujiwara asked solemnly.
"Kadi died in the sewer... and was submerged by the rats. Once the rats there are out of control, the pain may come again."
In distant history, rats also made waves in the world. There must have been at least 100 million human beings killed at that time.
Matt Fujiwara's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything. He felt that his doubts were no longer so important... Unfortunately, Kadi still fell down after all.
Ye Feifan informed Matt Fujiwara of the information he obtained, and the scheduled destruction came quietly. An earthquake shook the entire ruins, and countless firelights burst out of the ground, stirring up more blurry dust.
The roar lasted for more than ten minutes, and the sound finally stopped.
Matt Fujiwara was holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a look of vicissitudes on his face: "That place looks like their hidden military depot. You have damaged their arteries."
"It's a mistake." Ye Feifan knew very well that he just wanted to destroy the oil depot and those rats, and he didn't even realize that there was a military warehouse hidden opposite.
"There is God's will in the dark... After all, it was you who did this..." Matt Fujiwara said.
Matt Fujiwara's sentimentality made Ye Feifan feel a little strange: "What happened? You were not like this before."
"Memories are returning. I vaguely saw some messy memories in my sleep. Those may be my past and present... I feel that they are returning..." Matt Fujiwara said with complicated eyes.
"Return of memory?" Ye Feifan was stunned for a moment. Although he had fragmentary memories in recent years, he did not get much useful information at all. His identity was already an unsolved mystery.
At this time, Matt Fujiwara doesn't seem to be lying, which means that the world has changed... Is this the future Yanshanzi said?
"Captain, captain..." A distant voice interrupted Ye Feifan's thinking.
A student wearing a large steel helmet ran over panting, his face shrouded in regret and pain, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
Seeing the appearance of the visitor, everyone had an unpleasant impulse in their hearts, but Matt Fujiwara still asked patiently: "What happened?"
"Dugu Zhanzhe and Haoxin stepped on a landmine during their retreat!" the classmate said with a painful look on his face.
Matt Fujiwara took a deep breath, and Ye Feifan even saw his eyelids beating rapidly.
"Weren't you rescued?" There was only a slim chance in that area, but Matt Fujiwara still had some hope.
"They turned into monsters..."
"I understand, you go down and rest first."
Several classmates carried the man away. Matt Fujiwara shivered and leaned against a tree, his legs trembling and almost paralyzed.
Seemingly knowing Ye Feifan's doubts, Matt Fujiwara said helplessly: "That Dugu Zhanzhe is the leader of the death squad. With him, the morale of our classmates will be greatly increased... Haoxin is his deputy..."
Listening to Matt Fujiwara's narration, Ye Feifan suddenly realized that Qingfeng High School had suffered heavy losses this time, losing one of its generals!
Having almost lost their right and left arms, Aomine High School's strength has undoubtedly received a huge blow. Even if this war can be won, the price they pay will definitely not be offset by hundreds of lives.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
"Repair for half an hour and prepare to attack!"
Matt Fujiwara gave an order, and everyone quickly leaned against the tree and closed their eyes to repair, leaving only part of the room to relax.
'Buried in the sea of fire, you can rest in peace! Ye Feifan looked at the smoky ruins with a confused look in his eyes.
The definitions of the dead and the living become blurred at this moment.
Half an hour was not long, and with just a blink of an eye, the sentry woke everyone up.
After carefully checking the weapons and ammunition, everyone launched the last charge of the night.
Without the waiter presiding over the battle, it would be impossible to defend against such a fierce attack. The blue-collar high school lost dozens of people in a short time, including Tao Fangzi, Ying Taotao, You Tianyu, Mo Meng, Yu Lingling, Chang Dao, Dao Sing, etc. Important high-level officials also died one by one, suffering the heaviest blow in history.
The situation at Qingfeng High School was not optimistic either. At least a dozen people were killed. Xiangzhi Chixiao, Pichi, Youer, Nie Zun, Guang Liang and others also fell on the way to the charge.
Ye Feifan was playing soy sauce throughout the whole process, constantly wandering around the battlefield, looking for the senior officials of the blue-collar high school, and did not join the battle for a while... Reason told him that he might catch a big fish.
After a period of searching, Ye Feifan found nothing, but his instinct told him that everyone was watching him secretly.
The dusty world soon fell into relative silence, with only gunshots coming from far away from time to time.
"Come out." Since the person in the dark is staring at him, then the other party must have a plan, and maybe he can get unexpected gains.
"As expected of a disciple of Tongxuan, he never loses his composure even when he has lost his memory." Yingying's words were as clear as the tinkling of spring water, and a woman walked out of the ruins.
"Do you know me?" Ye Feifan secretly became vigilant. His guess was correct, and there were indeed gaps in his memory.
"I've seen your portrait." The woman wore a big black hat. The black gauze hanging from the edge of the hat directly covered half of her body. Even his face was covered with a black gauze scarf.
Is it necessary to be so mysterious?
The more the other party acted like this, the more Ye Feifan became wary of the other party's origins... After all, in most cases, caution is always the right thing to do!
"Who are you?"
"Ziyin."
"Feifan." Ye Feifan didn't know how much information the other party knew about him, but everything required a process, so he planned to wait and see what happened: "What are you following me for?"
"I've been watching you for a long time. You killed the mice I raised. I wanted to ask you for some interest...but now I have changed my mind."
Hearing that it was a rat raised by the other party, Ye Feifan noticed a green jade flute hanging on the side of Ziyin's willow waist. The jade flute was as slender as jade, but it had the greenness of bamboo. It must not be anything. Ordinary product.
"Then what do you want?" The other party showed no strong hostility, and Ye Feifan didn't know what Ziyin was thinking, so he could only try to attract others.
"Answer me a question and this matter will be wiped out."
"What do you want to ask?"
"I'm curious, what are you looking for?"
