The gloomy words of the three elders echoed in my ears, unexpectedly and unexpectedly. A sneer of unknown meaning hung on the corner of "g"'s mouth: What a vicious strategy! On the high seas south of the Pacific Ocean, a simple task performed on a luxury oil tanker, with only a few dozen skilled soldiers, and her final test, which is definitely not "crazy" expected. All the initial settings dissipated with the explosion of the hull. No matter who wins or loses, "Mad" or "g", no matter who survives, and no matter whether "Mad" can complete the task, the final result is— Vanished!
Realizing that facing a moment that is not just a simple conspiracy, in the secret room, the figure of the peerless killer who has the current "crazy" and "g" can not reach the realm once again flashes in front of his eyes... This is the lurking "crazy" "The biggest danger around!
Maybe everything will be going on and turning around in a way beyond anyone's expectations in the next moment. Knowing that this is a conspiracy that was set early, knowing that there is a desolate and desolate ending, after foreseeing everything, only a little sadness flows in the bottom of my heart. "Is there no time?" "g" sighed silently in his heart, a trace of affection and warmth flashed in his eyes.
Even in the tentative attack duel that was just a matter of life and death, "g" still had the last glimmer of hope and was shattered.
Leng Li closed his eyes and opened them again, "There is no time."
The whole body seemed to be swept by flames, and the "crazy" instantly realized that the opponent in front of him was different.
No longer just defending and not attacking, "g" is like a shooting star across the sky, shining brightly. The cold, hard and ruthless flying knife seemed to appear from the void. The icy blade was in the "color" of the night, in the sound of the roaring ocean waves, in the lightning that pierced the sky, and gloomy cold light was flowing between the fingers of "g".
Instinctive, resisting murderous, the body tightens in an instant. Every nerve was mobilized, "crazy" even a little greedy with this feeling of blood boiling.
"After playing for so long, is it just a warm-up?"
The "crazy" voice, with a cold and playful taste, the same flying knife appeared between his fingers when the corner of his mouth raised.
The opponents standing on both sides of the deck, with the blades in their hands, are trying, waiting, and looking for an excellent opportunity in the next moment. With the silence of "instant killing", they are about to penetrate the opponent's body and even the soul... What a familiar scene , What is it, what makes the attachment that should have been in my heart forever, in such a terrible weather, fade into a shadow that passes through the air in an instant.
The most wrong thing about "Kuang" in this life, something that he should have absolutely never ignored, turned out to be completely sealed and ignored at this moment like a ghost. I have to say that the number of days in the sky is destined in the sky. "Repentance is called Mi Fenghou", this sentence, at a certain moment in the future, will become a "crazy" heart that cannot regret, regrets a lifetime pain, cannot tell anyone about it, but it will be tortured for countless nights in the future. People's minds are crazy.
Move the whole body by pulling a hair. The invisible pressure on both sides brought an unprecedented sense of oppression to the opponent every minute and every second. Like a bow pulled to the limit, there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened.
His forehead was sweating and his heart was beating wildly. "There is not much time left"!
"G" pinched the blade between his fingers, slightly numb. Like a urging spell, the hull of the "Victoria" was trembling with another blast. The huge luxury oil tanker could not bear the impact of the explosion, and the stern touched the reef. The bombs from the arsenal, coupled with the submerged reef, the hull began to tilt sharply.
An unprecedented disaster was staged on the ship as if it were time to remember. Water began to enter the warehouse, and the navigation and power generation system was also affected. Tourists in their sleep were awakened. They ran, shoved, screamed, and gushed out from under the cabin like a "tide" rolling on the dark sea. Thousands of tourists' panic, heart-piercing screaming moments-on the deck, people moved like two solidified statues.
No one can describe the desperate despair that the situation changed at that moment. On the dark night, two handfuls of icy cold light exploded like meteors. The sound of the blade being shocked by the airflow was harsh and sharp, isolating everything from sight to hearing. There was only a moment of thunder and storm, and then Wan Lai's deathly silence. In the loneliness of the heaven and the earth, the "crazy" who thought he was the most "sexy" in a flat body was shot out. The joy of defeating opponents had not yet been condensed, and had not been conveyed to the various senses of the body. Suddenly, he stared in horror big eyes.
At the same time that the opponent's, with a sharp blade, rubbed his throat, he was shocked by a ray of blood, he saw it!
Perhaps, something like fate occasionally shows great compassion, so that if all beings fooled and subverted by it have a chance to come back again, if he is allowed to choose, "crazy" would rather him start from that moment, what Don't see, don't hear anything. He would rather be blind and deaf than see what he heard, and now he is bloody and exposed in front of his eyes.
The woman in black all over, at the moment when a "crazy" blade meteor fell into her chest. In the life-and-death duel for more than two hours, the eyes were frozen like ice, without any human emotions. Suddenly, they "exposed" a deep sorrow, but they were mixed with feelings of comfort and helplessness. In an instant, like a cloud of smoke, the woman's body, under the effect of the huge penetrating power of the blade's body, flew backwards, behind him, only three feet away from the half-foot-high deck fence.
I don't know who said that a momentary mistake is a lifelong regret. A moment of trance can cause a rift that immortality can't make up.
"Do not!"
In the dark night, the woman who suddenly woke up in her sleep, "chaos" with throbbing heart, fear of falling into the abyss, and tears on her face: Yuwen Wushuang's scream penetrates the silence of the night, but it can't change , That lifelong regret.
The fate of "Kuang" and "g", the fate of Yuwen Wushuang, the fate of everyone was awakened by the nightmare, and fell into the abyss irretrievably.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Ah-"
The scream of madness resounded throughout the sky. This is not any sound that humans can make. It can shatter the chest and crush the screams of the spirit. At this moment, the "crazy" body, like an arrow from the string, is facing forward in the water. The fallen woman, galloping.
Reaching out, a woman who is as light as a feather lies in his arms like a feather. The black tights were soaked in rain and pressed against the body, the fingers of "g" were hanging weakly on one side of the body, the other hand was placed on the lower abdomen, the chest was wiped into the blade of the body, dark red "color" His "liquid" body instantly dyed the square inch of the ground where the two of them landed.
Shaking his hands, uncovering "g"'s mask, familiar face, pale, with a faint gentle smile, "g" just lay quietly in the arms of "crazy".
Who was it, who fooled him, who fooled them? "Kuang"'s face wet by the rain, tears and sweat have long been indistinguishable.
"Why, why is it you, sister, tell me."
Smiled and shook his head, "g" had no more power under the "crazy" kill. Although it has reached the dying moment, g still slowly stretched out his weak hand to Kuang, stroking Kuang’s familiar face for the last time. There was no fear of death in his eyes, and all that was left was for the person in front of him. Reluctant.
"Why? Why are you! Why did you come here! Why!" When "Kuang" swiped the knife easily and hit, he was completely in panic and lost any ability to judge.
Finally, after going round and round, after a few years of reincarnation, "Crazy" is still the little brother who trembles and asks "g" why...
"In the future... live well... no one can stop you from sitting in the position of heaven..." Xiao Qing did not answer any questions from her brother, but her eyes were "blurred", and finally she said her own words.
"I don’t want it, sister, I don’t want it. I don’t want anything. I just want you by my side. We, let’s go home immediately. We can quit the killer world. I don’t care about the rules of the world, as long as You are still by my side, I really don't want anything." The tears were like a broken line, the man who has always been arrogant, finally tasted the feeling of regret.
The madness at that moment was no longer a "heavenly general" who deterred the rules of heaven. He was just a younger brother who was still able to "sex" and still attached to his sister. It’s just that I knew today, so why bother
"No... Become a leader... It has always been your wish... My brother, always the best..."
The "g", who had already known that her end was approaching, allowed blood to spill from her wounds. Xiao Qing's greatest wish now was just to take a look at her lover at the end.
Slowly, he will hold his mad, the generous and thick hand, and put it on his stomach, where a new life is gestating. Even though there are thousands of words, the only thing that can confide in is the intermittent sentence, "Is that right..."
"Don't say it, don't say it! You will be fine, you will be fine."
"I don't... can protect... our children...".
"Child? Me, I killed my own flesh and blood?"
Once nostalgic, stroking the "crazy" face reluctantly, with the hand that shed the last drop of blood for the beloved man, in the end, the "g" was still weakly spread out and slipped from the flat belly. And the heartfelt words that spit out, the determination, the world is silent.
It was another heavy rain, Pan Tuo, and God felt sad for the end of this love that was not blessed by the world.
"No, no, how could it be like this!" Holding the woman in her arms to the position of the heart, and then tight, who, who will tell him, all this is just a nightmare, a nightmare that fools the world What? He wanted to cry, scream, and destroy the world, but his dry throat and eye sockets could no longer utter a syllable, and he could not shed a single tear. "Why, why on earth?"