Hu Yi's world was originally a boundless dark night and a cold snowy wasteland. He was a traveler without direction, groping in the darkness, struggling forward in the snow, drifting alone in his own world. Later, a bright moon appeared. Although it could not bring him warmth, it brought light to his world. Later, stars appeared in the sky, twinkling and embellishing the sky. Although they were small, they brought color to his world.
I don’t know why, but people like to watch meteor showers. When countless rays of light fall, people don’t care. That is the life of the stars fading away, that is the last splendor of despair, and the tears of the stars.
At this moment, in Hu Yi's desolate and cold world, a meteor shower was falling. Those originally cute and playful bright stars were falling in large pieces, turning into disappearing lights, and then into silent darkness. Ashes lightly fell into Hu Yi's arms, pressing against his sad chest.
The soldiers from the second company at the door were stunned, and they kept repeating subconsciously: "I didn't mean to do that... I didn't mean to do that..."
On the bottom floor of the turret, an oil lamp was dim, and the light shone on the wall, and part of it was reflected into the dark entrance corridor. Indistinctly, the figure gently put down the pigtails tightly held in his arms, and slowly stood up. In the dim light, his face could not be fully seen, but the soldier of the second company at the door began to tremble and retreat, because he saw the hideousness!
Although he had been on the battlefield and experienced life and death, at this moment, the soldier was still shocked. This feeling was not as simple as life and death, because he felt that he was not facing a human. When the hideous evil ghost rushed over, he only had time to shout "Help!" before he was kicked in the chest and flew up, falling heavily into the gun tower, and directly knocked down a soldier who was counting items.
The shrill cry for help and the sound of two people falling heavily stunned all the soldiers of the second company in the artillery tower. When they turned their heads in panic, the ferocious Hu Yizhen rushed in like a monster, pounced on the soldier who was groaning in pain on the ground, and strangled his throat with his big bronze hand.
"Fuck him! It's him again! Come on!"
The soldiers of the Second Company in the artillery tower had no idea what was happening at the door. Those on the lower floor only saw Hu Yi rushing in like a devil and pounced on the fallen comrades of the Second Company. What immediately came to their minds was the scene on the playground of Wuming Village, and they rushed over without hesitation.
Just as Hu Yi's hands were strangling the man who was groaning on the ground, a force suddenly came from his back, kicking him forward and rolling out. He used the momentum to quickly turn over and climb up, and the other fist hit his chest. There was no need to block it anymore, and he punched back hard. Bang bang, two fists hit the chest respectively, Hu Yi staggered, and the man on the other side fell down. Turning back, he was kicked by a leg, so he grabbed the leg that he didn't have time to retract, and swung him hard, directly against the wall. His back was suddenly hugged by someone, and without thinking, he hit him hard with his elbow, and then slammed him against the wall...
Dong, dong, dong - accompanied by the sound of someone running quickly down the wooden stairs, Gao Yidao finally rushed down from above. Of the seven or eight soldiers who were originally on the bottom floor, four or five were already lying down, and the remaining two or three were struggling fiercely with Hu Yi, gasping for breath.
Gao Yidao was furious, blood filling his pupils. "You bastards of the 67th Army, you rebelled, I will kill you today!" He rushed over like a whirlwind, using the powerful momentum to put one shoulder in front and crashed directly into Hu Yi's body.
Bang—thump—
Hu Yi was knocked off the ground and fell backwards heavily. Even the two soldiers from the second company who were struggling were knocked down by the impact and rolled into a ball.
After a moment of dizziness, his breathing almost stopped. Hu Yi struggled to stand up by supporting himself with the wall beside him. A burly and tall figure rushed towards him again.
Bang—Gao Yidao’s fist hit Hu Yi’s chest heavily.
Buzz—Hu Yi’s vision became blurry for a moment, his whole body convulsed, and he bent over in pain.
Bang—Gao Yidao's second punch hit him hard on the back, and plop—Hu Yi fell down.
Gao Yidao raised his leg and prepared to step down, but a sturdy black shadow rushed over from the side entrance corridor and grabbed Gao Yidao's waist. The powerful inertia pushed the two people directly into the wall. Bang—crash—Gao Yidao lay on the ground with stars in his eyes. The one who was still holding him tightly was the idiot Wu Shitou.
Wu Shitou didn't know why all this happened, and he still didn't understand it, but he knew that Hu Yi was his squad leader. It was OK for a squad leader to hit others or himself, because he was the squad leader; it was not OK for others to hit the squad leader, or for him to hit the squad leader, because he was the squad leader.
Wu Shitou tried to pin Gao Yidao to the ground to prevent him from getting up, but he and Gao Yidao were not on the same level and he couldn't hold him down at all. So he made up his mind and held on tightly, forcing the two of them to entangle on the ground.
Gao Yidao punched him hard, trying to get rid of this burden, but there was no reaction. He punched him a second time, and a third time, but still no reaction. When he raised his fist for the fourth time, Gao Yidao was suddenly strangled by a pair of large hands. A ferocious face appeared in front of Gao Yidao, looking at him numbly.
The cessation of breathing forced Gao Yidao to instinctively retract his fists. He clenched the two hands on his neck and tried with all his strength to tear them apart. However, the power of those claws was surprisingly great. Although he tried his best to open a gap, he could no longer pry them apart.
The soldier of the second company who was knocked down by Hu Yi recovered, and the rest of the soldiers also rushed down from the upstairs. The company commander was lying on the ground, with the idiot hugging his waist and pressing his legs. His upper body was pressed by the devil Hu Yi, his throat was being strangled, and his face was blue and purple. They were all stunned for a moment, and then they rushed over immediately, punching and kicking, tearing and dragging, like a storm.
Hu Yi and Wu Shitou were like two boats in a storm, buffeted by the wind and waves, swaying in the wind and waves, and tossed by the wind and waves. They still did not let go, but Gao Yidao's throat was filled with life-saving breath in the raging wind and waves.
Luo Fugui had been standing in the corridor at the door and watching. At first, he saw the little girl fall down, he was at a loss, at a loss; later, he saw Hu Yi was possessed by a demon, turned into an evil ghost, and ravaged the Second Company, he was glad that he was not among them; later, he saw the evil ghost fall down, he was surprised, it turned out that he was also a flesh and blood body; later, he saw the fool rush in, the evil ghost stood up again, Gao Yidao was about to die, he actually had a sense of pleasure from the bottom of his heart; later, he saw the people of the Second Company turned into a storm, sweeping away the two people from the Ninth Class who refused to give up, a desperate evil ghost, and a persistent fool, he could no longer explain his feelings.
"Damn it! Come on!" With a loud shout, a bear also rushed into the wind and waves. More than a dozen people were finally gathered together.
Gao Yidao was able to breathe air, but he could not see the light because he was pinned to the bottom. Hu Yi’s hands had lost the target they wanted to attack, and he could only struggle to support his body because there were more than a dozen hands pulling him, and he did not know how many people were pressing on his back, so he could not move at all. Luo Fugui wanted to break through the crowd and pull Hu Yi and the fool out, but even though he had the strength, he finally fell clumsily in the crowd and never got up again...
Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang were on guard at a distance from the artillery tower. They could not hear any noise inside the tower. He heard someone shouting for help, and then it became a little noisy inside, which made him a little puzzled, but he did not think much about it, because there were many people inside, and there were no gunshots or explosions. Maybe some puppet soldiers survived and shouted. The squad leader asked him to keep watch, but he could not meddle in other people's business as he had a mission to do. He had to suppress his curiosity and continue to monitor.
It was not until he saw a few faint beams of light flickering in the darkness in the distance that he became alert. Enemy reinforcements were coming. They should be car lights. But when he turned his head to look in the direction of the artillery tower, he still heard some noise inside, but no one came out. The Second Company must have an observation post on the top floor, which should be able to see more clearly than me outside, so why didn't they react
"Runny Nose, you keep watching him. I'll go inform the squad leader!" Ma Liang said and ran towards the artillery tower.
Ma Liang was stunned when he hurried into the entrance. A dozen people were tangled up in a pile, wheezing and panting, with bruised faces and noses. No one paid any attention to his presence. What was going on? A pyramid
The situation was urgent, and Ma Liang didn't care about the situation anymore. He yelled at the top of his lungs: "The devils are coming!"
This loud shout finally awakened the group of confused people, and they all jumped up and scattered. Gao Yidao finally saw the light and was about to struggle out to command the retreat, but suddenly, the pair of claws that had broken free from the restraints appeared in front of him again and went straight to his throat.
The pair of narrow eyes were still numb and cold, staring at him as if ignoring everything. This time, Gao Yidao was prepared. He hurriedly grabbed the other's hand, causing the two to form a stalemate. Then he shouted at Hu Yi angrily: "Madman! Bastards! The enemy is coming! Are you done yet?"
Hu Yi's response was cold and indifferent: "No one can leave!"
Everyone in the audience was stunned. Isn't this crazy
"Why?" Gao Yidao's forehead was bulging with veins, and he gritted his teeth. He was ready to order the second company to kill this lunatic on the spot.
"Because your second company killed the little girl."
"What..." Gao Yidao was shocked.
Everybody was shocked, as if the artillery tower was suddenly frozen in place, and there was an eerie silence.
Although the Second Company hated Hu Yi and was at odds with the Ninth Class, and therefore had a little more estrangement from Xiao Hongying, Xiao Hongying was still Xiao Hongying, and was still a big shot in the palm of the hand of the Independent Regiment. This matter was too big, equivalent to piercing the sky of the Independent Regiment. The Second Company could not bear it, absolutely could not bear it. Gao Yidao was stunned in an instant, and all the soldiers in the Second Company were stunned, and instantly turned into a group of zombies, more numb than the numb Hu Yi.
Dong, dong, dong... The sound of rapid footsteps on the stairs broke the eerie silence and attracted the attention of the zombies.
A petite figure, carrying two bulging canvas bags, rushed down the stairs and stopped. Her pigtails were hastily wrapped with several layers of gauze. Her big, cunning eyes blinked at Hu Yi, who was immobilized, in the dim light. Then, she spread her thin legs and rushed out of the turret in the stunned gaze of a group of zombies.