Red Cross.
The ring finger of Alex's left hand, who was being changed, felt a pain. He subconsciously saw that the ring on the ring finger was broken out of thin air, and a blood stain was inexplicably drawn on the root of his finger.
Alex suffocated his heart, and an indescribable sense of fear caught him. He staggered and supported the wheelchair to stand up: "Guy! Is Guy not in the tent anymore!"
Before he finished his words, from the end of his eyes, he saw Tang Erda carrying a head-down seriously wounded soldier on his shoulders, hurriedly, muddy-faced, and ran from the edge of the Red Cross, while running. While screaming violently, "Guy is injured, but he is not dead. Come and pick it up!"
Tang Erbeat followed by a large group of natives who were chasing them. Spades fell far behind Tang Erbeat, holding the whip to sweep away the natives who followed.
The native who was headed by them was almost going crazy, his veins burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and he kept shooting them at Tang Er: "Give me this damn god-backer! I'm going to break him. The corpse is a thousand pieces to comfort him for his offense to God!!"
The natives followed him, some even raised rockets and other heavy weapons, staring fiercely at the three people who flee in front of them, but they were still unable to close the distance under the defense of the spades.
The people of the Red Cross hurriedly picked up their weapons, opened the line of defense, and vigilantly erected a red sign [Attack is prohibited here, non-combat zone]. The defense tanks stationed here also slowly raised their guns. The mouth was aimed at this group of indigenous people who were about to break into the Red Cross zone.
Tang Erda ran into the Red Cross zone first, followed by Spades, and the natives who were unwilling to lay down their weapons were seriously stopped outside the line of defense.
The unconscious Guy and the head of the idol he was holding tightly in his hand were quickly transferred to a stretcher, passed in front of Alex, and sent into the tent where the wounded was rescued.
Alex saw the blood-stained Guy, reached out to touch him, and almost fell from the wheelchair. Fortunately, the white willow next to him hurriedly helped and relocated the stricken soldier back. In a wheelchair.
"Reassure." Bai Liu bowed and patted the gray on Alex's knee, raised his eyes and said calmly, "Guy will be fine this time.
Alex glanced at Bai Liu in a daze. He looked at the man's dark eyes and somehow thought of the head of the idol on Guy's stretcher.
The eyes of the god with a compassionate smile are like this, pitch black and peaceful, reflecting everything in the world, as if all the emotions that humans should have cannot blend in, watching all the dramas in this world that have already been arranged by him.
… Guy will be fine this time. This statement is like Bai Liu has already arranged when Guy will be okay.
Alex couldn't help shivering. He pushed the wheelchair away from Bai Liu, took a deep look at Bai Liu, and then turned the wheelchair to chase Guy's stretcher to guard outside the tent without looking back.
Bai Liu didn't get angry when he saw that Alex was running away. He looked down and rubbed the ashes that had just gotten from Alex's knee on his index finger, and then calmly patted it off.
Tang Er meditated at Bai Liu's feet and took a breather. The fellow Spade One disappeared as soon as he entered the Red Cross. Tang Er looked around, but he didn't find it, so he gave up.
He raised his head and took a sip of water, and was about to report to Bai Liu what had happened, but when Tang Erda looked up to Bai Liu and was about to speak, he couldn't help but startled at the indifferent expression on Bai Liu's face.
… This expression looks like Bai Liu in other timelines is planning things…
Soon, Tang Erda calmed down the familiarity and fear he felt for a moment. He shook his head and dispelled those terrible thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, and began to report to Bai Liu faithfully what had happened on the battlefield:
"... Gay fell into the water after being hit. Spades and I were just in the water. I found that he was still breathing and dragged him ashore and started running here..."
"After the natives found us, they chased us all the way. Fortunately, the ability of the spades is very strong, and the two of us are also moving fast. We still came first..."
Bai Liu nodded: "It's almost as I expected."
"You arranged for me to join the first assault team to help you save the Guy who was lured by you to fight to death during the war?" Tang Er leaned his knees halfway and leaned against the gun barrel inserted on the ground. Looking at Bai Liu, "When did you guess that Guy would rebel?"
Bai Liu smiled: "Seeing the first side of Guy, he is very good at fighting, but he is willing to be a cleanup soldier. He is either a pure pacifist, such as Alex, or he doesn’t agree with the faction represented by his side to win. Victory."
Tang Er let out a sigh of relief, not surprised, and followed Bai Liu's words to continue to elaborate: "If Guy rebels, Alex will definitely not last long and will follow the rebel. The enemy camp has the mainline npc and lakes. Ownership, they have a considerable advantage in the later period."
"You want to ask me why I didn't join the enemy in the first place, right?" Bai Liu took Tang Er's conversation and smiled, "Because I am not going to join either of these two camps."
Tang Er frowned: "Don't join either of these two parties? Are you asking Alex to be in the camp alone?"
Bai Liu nodded.
Soon Tang Erda cautiously put forward his own opinions: "Bai Liu, I believe you have your own ideas, but from my emotional perception of Alex just now, I feel that if Guy is rescued successfully, he will still be alive, Alex It is very likely that the badly injured Guy successfully persuaded him to join the indigenous camp."
"And if Guy dies, he will be completely stable in his camp because of his resentment that the natives killed Guy."
Tang Erda said cautiously: "It is difficult for Alex to betray the consciousness and possibility of becoming a third-party camp."
Bai Liu nodded and agreed with Tang Erda's view: "It is true that Alex grew up in a very peaceful and peaceful environment, and he is also very kind, so he chose to become a medical student under the background of war, and to save people. And when I came to the front line, even after I came to the front line, I didn't kill anyone."
"This kind of personality is gentle and kind, but in the context of this kind of game where you can't save people without killing people, it's cowardly and incompetent." Tang Er turned his head to look in front of Guy's tent, bowing his head and burying his head. Alex, who entered his arms, couldn't help but sighed, "Alex, who thinks that war is a total error, can't let him stand up as a third party if he kills him."
Bai Liu looked at the tent where Guy was rescuing, with a calm tone: "It's possible."
"I have negotiated with Guy, and he will help me do it."
Tang Erda became more and more puzzled: "Guy was seriously injured, he may not be able to survive tonight, how can I help you?"
"There is no need for Guy to wake up." Bai Liu narrowed his eyebrows. "He can help me finish all this without waking up."
midnight.
The bullet from Guy's body was taken out through surgery, and the doctor pushed Guy into the tent after applying a little anti-inflammatory drug.
However, Guy had not gone away from the anesthesia and was in a coma with a high fever. Alex was watching him by the side of his bed, his eyes flushed.
Alex's hand and voice were trembling: "The ring is broken, Guy, my ring is broken, they said your ring was also broken, it was broken by a bullet..."
"The doctor said you may not wake up."
Alex lowered his head against the edge of the bed, choked and said, "Guy, now the only evidence that we can be together is gone. If we are all dead, I will not be able to prove to Pluto (the god of death) that you are me. His wife, stop him from separating our souls."
Tears slid down Alex’s jaw. Before they fell on the sheets, a group of people quietly opened the curtain of Guy’s tent. They watched in the dark holding sharp knives and woods. Sting, the opening voice is hoarse:
"Alex, if you want to survive, just get out of my way!"
Alex turned around abruptly. He turned on the light in the dark tent. After seeing the group of people in front of him, he was shocked and his voice was terrible:
"You are the survivors of the first assault team..."
"Currently still a survivor." The leader supported his body with a sharp steel knife. The left leg was gone below the knee, and the bandage was still bleeding. Obviously, it had just been amputation.
He stared at Guy on the hospital bed with crimson eyes, and smiled fiercely: "To drag Guy this boy's blessing, I was blown up and lost a left leg when his villain went to the group of natives. I don't know what else How long have you lived in this horrible place."
Alex turned his wheelchair to block Guy's bed, his voice trembling: "This is the Red Cross, what are you doing?"
"The Red Cross only stipulates that we can't kill the enemy here, but it doesn't stipulate that we can't punish our own people according to military law." The soldier who broke his leg looked fierce, and he raised his finger at Guy, "This traitor is still here. Wearing our uniform, killed more than 20 of our brothers, why can't I kill him!"
This man yelled at Alex like a beast: "Alex, if you protect this traitor, we will kill you together!"
Alex wanted to support it subconsciously, but his legs were injured and he was quickly held back by the large assault team of this group of people. His hands were cut back, no matter how hard he struggled, it was just futile, and finally he screamed hoarsely. : "Help! Someone is attacking the wounded here!"
The head of the man walked to Guy’s bed, and he looked back at Alex coldly, with both resentment and complexity in his eyes: "No one will come, Alex, they know this is us Internal affairs."
"No, no, no!" Alex was flustered and frightened. He spoke incoherently, with tears on his face to persuade him, "Guy shouldn't kill you, and you shouldn't kill Guy. Everyone shouldn't attack each other! "
"This is wrong, this is wrong!! We should stop!"
"But the fact is that we are attacking each other." The soldier standing next to Guy stood on one foot. He raised the knife high at Guy on the hospital bed, with an expression of cruelty that could not be concealed. —The war never stops!"
The white face of the knife fell fiercely, blood gushed out in an instant, and the angry soldiers wielded wooden thorns and sabers continuously, cutting Guy on the hospital bed into blood clots and pieces of meat.
Alex's heartbreaking howl and begging for mercy can be heard halfway through the Red Cross zone.
Bai Liu stood on the edge of another tent. He opened the curtain and listened to the voice calmly. Standing next to him was Tang Er Da with a solemn expression.
Tang Er was hesitant to speak for several times, and finally he couldn't bear to speak: "... Can't you really save Guy?"
"This is a deal between me and him." Bai Liu looked at Tang Erda without a wave of waves. "Guy didn't want to live. He wanted to die in the hands of his former teammates to atone for himself, so I arranged for him. All this, in exchange, I used his death to achieve a little bit of my own purpose."
Tang Erda didn't know what he was feeling: "...These two camps killed Guy directly, and it is impossible for Alex to belong to either camp anymore."
… This approach is fine, and it's just a game, but it always reminds Tang Erda of Bai Liu inexplicably.
This is what Bai Liu is good at. After inducing others to die willingly, he can use this death to achieve his own goals.
Tang Erda hesitated and gritted his teeth and asked, "Bai Liu, you really won't become Bai Liu, right?"
Bai Liu was quiet for a few seconds. He turned his head to look at Tang Er Da, and suddenly smiled lightly, his eyes were extremely weak: "This is just a game, don't be so nervous, Tang Er Da."