One day has passed since the sandfly announced to the whole city that it would destroy the city. Not only the local police station was hit by countless citizens, but also the local government. Some people even led a group of people to demonstrate, expressing their outrage and fear of the terrorist incident. Everyone hoped that the government would explain the incident and that the prisoners wanted to find the whereabouts of the twelve people.
All kinds of uneasiness, controversy, and questioning voices fluctuated, causing City A to plunge into chaos and various panic situations.
Everyone in the Ace class who has not been notified from above, stay on the back mountain.
Dongfang Han stood in the classroom, raised his head and looked out the window, when the sky suddenly began to snow.
This is the second strange snow in City A since the winter has not entered, but now Dongfang Han has no time to think about it.
"This year's weather is very strange, you have to pay more attention to your body." The voice from behind was very soft, but full of concern.
Dongfang Han didn't look back to see the person behind him now, but he could tell who it was from his voice.
"Those students under the mountain have seen us before, and I think our whereabouts will be revealed soon."
Zhuo Lin, who walked up, stagnated a little, but did not stop. He didn't stop until he walked to her side and stood with her.
"Sometimes I think Gao Yuan and Xu Wangying are troublesome, but they can't do without their Ace class." Zhuo Lin said while looking at the snow scene outside the window.
"We can't continue to sit here and wait for death. I haven't had a phone call up there for so long. I am afraid that this time the Canglong people are going to die for Gao Yuan's teacher."
Hearing this, Zhuo Lin frowned slightly.
"Are you planning to act alone?"
Dongfang Han was stunned for a moment, and finally turned his head to look at the frowning young man beside him, "Once, a woman told me that even a strong person, not everything can be done by one person. "As she said, she subconsciously grabbed the shoulder strap of the sword box behind her back, "She gave this sword to me, hoping that I can use this sword to save more people, and to protect the ones I need to protect. People. But things backfired, and I also went against her wishes. Not only did I use this sword to kill many people, and I couldn't protect the people who wanted to protect." Dongfanghan looked confused, as if recalling. What happened, his eyes gradually fell into a sad mood.
"who is she?"
Zhuolin asked suddenly, causing Dongfang Han to be taken aback.
Slowly turning his head and looking out the window, he whispered softly: "She is my mentor and the one who rescued me from hell, King Xu Ai." Speaking of her, Dongfang Han's cold eyes seemed to disappear at this moment. So cold, with a touch of nostalgia, and a touch of sadness and self-blame.
After so long, others said that she was too persistent, and they all persuaded her to forget that woman and start again.
Because this is also the last wish of Xu Wangai.
However, every night when she was awakened by the picture of how that woman died tragically, she knew that this kind of thing could not be forgotten, nor could it.
Because the woman's death was caused by her.
As Xu Wangying said, the real murderer who killed his sister was actually himself.
"After revenge, will you still be here?" Zhuo Lin looked at her and suddenly asked softly.
"If I'm still alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, he found that one of his hands was tightly held by the other party.
"I don’t allow you to die Dongfanghan. I said, I will not oppose what you want to do. Even if you want to leave, I know I can’t keep you. But remember one thing. I will go to you, even at the ends of the world. I just hope you can promise me one thing, if this day comes, I can still find you," he said, turning around, shook her hand, and looked serious. : "Will you stay with me forever?"
Dongfang Han's eyes trembled slightly, his eyes moistened, "I always thought you were the person who knew me best, but now I don't want it anymore."
Zhuo Lin didn't speak, just smiled lightly, stepped forward and kissed her forehead gently, and then hugged Dongfang Han in his arms.
She also hugged him back subconsciously.
The two of them just hugged each other tightly, and they didn't speak for a long time.