Dean's eyes bulged and he opened his mouth like a dead fish, but made no sound. A few seconds later, he plopped on the small platform, losing his vital signs.
Ding Yao got up from his back and took off his jacket. He's not interested in his gun. He was too young, too weak to control the recoil, and shot completely out of the way. But as expected, Dean had a grenade on his waist.
Ding Yao put the mine in his pocket, looked up, stepped on Dean's body and continued to climb...
Mario and Coley both muttered and walked back.
"Is it him?" Mario said angrily.
"Should be..." Of course Corley wasn't sure.
"How do you know that his flesh is gone, and even his eyeballs and brains have been eaten up by mice, so he's just a bone, how do you know it's him?" Mario asked back.
"The hair is still there, the color is right," Coley said.
Mario thought it made sense, thought about it and said, "Then go back and tell Mr. Matteret that he is dead?"
The two walked to the place where they had just separated from Dean, and Mario looked up and shouted, "Dean? Dean? Where is it? Come out, people are dead."
Throwing down from a height to answer him was a grenade with a safety bolt pulled.
These two people also came and went in the knife, and the pupils shrank suddenly, and the people have conditioned reflex to pounce to the side. The grenade exploded with a bang, and the shock wave blew the two people out and rolled to the ground.
Ding Yao dexterously climbed down from the garbage mountain and went over to take a look. Mario was dead, and Corley still had a breath. Ding Yao made a stab, and it ended him.
Before he could retract his blade, he heard a slight noise behind him.
The mantis catches the cicada, followed by the oriole.
Ding Yao only remembered looking back and seeing a dazzling white light, his eyes hurt. The white light suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were suddenly pitch black, losing his ability to see. Someone kicked him fiercely in the chest and kicked him out...
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When I woke up, my body was as cold as ice and I had pain everywhere.
Eyes hurt too, open, and the eyes are dim. Ding Yao's first thought was that it was dark.
Second thought... Where is Xiaoyan
Had to save her, he thought.
He moved, and found that one of his legs seemed to be broken, and there was severe pain under his ribs, and he should have broken a rib.
Gotta save her!
He slowly propped up his body and crawled slowly.
At this time, in his mind, except for Xiaoyan, there is no one else.
For five years, they have been with each other day and night, and they are so familiar with each other's breathing. Sleeping together, bathing together, starving together, killing together. She even cleaned his shitting ass, and he and she never had to cover up in front of each other.
In five years, he has changed from a babbling baby to a boy who can kill alone, and she has changed from a girl to a woman. But between him and her... not the desires of men and women.
In Xiaoyan's eyes, he may be a child. In his eyes, Xiaoyan is the child.
After all, who watched who grew up? Who nurtured whom
When he was a white-collar worker, he was calm but not cold, decisive but not arbitrary. He used to always feel that there was a sense of falsehood in that past life. He seemed to have never had those emotions in his memory.
But now, those false things are starting to be real. Those emotions that he once thought were illusory, he could really feel them.
There were many women who chased after him and loved him.
But their love for him is conditional. Or love his face, or love his body, or love his imposing manners, of course, more love that he is strong, love that he has the ability to support them and protect them.
All these women's loves have conditions. If one day he lost that condition of their love, he was sure they would leave her.
Only Xiaoyan, only her love for him is unconditional.
When she spotted him in the junkyard, she didn't immediately go up and pick him up. In that short period of time, this girl who escaped from evil and survived alone must have been fighting in her heart. Then he wailed and she hugged him.
From that moment on, she loved him unconditionally.
There is only one kind of love in the world that can be so pure and selfless, and that is the love from a mother.
He called her "Mom" loudly, feeling neither ashamed nor disobedient. In fact, he had long been used to calling her that.
Her tenderness and care for him was worthy of this title.
And the habit itself, what a terrible thing. Like dripping water and piercing stones, he thought he had been acting all the time, but only now did he realize that he had been in it for a long time.
He must go and save her. A girl like her cannot fall into the hands of those men!
Ding Yao gritted his teeth and crawled forward.
Somewhere on the garbage mountain, Han Yanyan sat expressionlessly nibbling on the fruit.
The fruit was picked from the cultivation room in Aberke. Aberke's cultivation room has an automatic rainwater irrigation system. While others are dead, many crops are still alive. Taking a closer look, the irrigation system was actually made by Han Yanyan. It was Aberke who ordered the system from her more than a year ago.
Han Yanyan even considered continuing to maintain the system, so that Aberke's cultivation room could always have fruit and even some vegetables. On this planet, these are more expensive than meat, and some varieties can even catch up with the price of nutrient solution.
There were already several fruit pits at Han Yanyan's feet. After all, she had been waiting for Ding Yao to wake up for several hours. Finally saw Ding Yao crawling below like a dying dog, she threw the fruit in her hand, stood up and looked down at him from top to bottom.
The play is too deep, and the acting is too real.
Every time he looked up at him, the light in his eyes was naturally gentle. When I was drowsy, I also wanted to hold him in my arms.
At this moment, she seems to have finally left the stage and returned to herself. After removing all disguise, her expression was expressionless.
When Ding Yao's small body staggered and disappeared, Han Yanyan shook her neck, warmed up, and was ready to re-appear...
Ding Yao felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. Although his will is rigid, his body can't support it.
It was dark in front of him, and he didn't even know if he was going in the right direction. Just when he felt dizzy for a while and his consciousness began to faint again, he felt that he had auditory hallucinations.
It was as if he heard Xiao Yan shouting his name hoarsely.
When the hurried footsteps flew from far to near, when the familiar person hugged his head and cried with joy, he realized that it was not an auditory hallucination.
Small smoke, escaped those people, very good.
The breath that supported Ding Yao finally let out, and he passed out in Xiaoyan's arms.
When I woke up again, I couldn't see anything, with gauze wrapped around my eyes.
I touched it with my palm, and it looked like his and Xiaoyan's bed under him. When I touched it again, the wounds on my body and legs were all gone. With the Gamma Knife treatment device, surgery is not a big deal.
The fear on this planet is not injury, but sickness. due to a severe shortage of medicines.
Ding Yao only moved slightly when he woke up, and immediately a pair of warm and soft hands grabbed his. Xiaoyan... just stayed by his side.
Her hand is big, his hand is small, and she can't hold it back, so she can only let her hold his hand tightly in her palm.
He couldn't see his eyes, but his mind was clear. He opened his mouth and asked, "Where are those people?"
"I killed two." Xiaoyan said.
"I killed three, you killed two, none of them slipped through the net. Where are their spaceships?" Ding Yao asked.
"Hidden." Xiaoyan said.
"Where's the corpse?"
"It's dealt with."
Ding Yao asked, "How did you find me?" He remembered that he had been climbing for a long time, and he had basically lost his way. More importantly, Xiaoyan didn't know where Aberke lived.
"Tracking chip." Xiaoyan replied, "I sewed it in your coat."
It turned out to be the case. She worried about him all the time. When he didn't know, she put such safety measures on him. She usually talks so much, so nagging, it's all trivial and useless things. She didn't say a word about what she really did for him.
Ding Yao finally relaxed a little. Except for the bandages on his eyes, his body was fine, he propped up and sat up. Xiaoyan reached out and picked him up, into her arms.
Ding Yao had a habitual position in her arms, and her body fit naturally.
"I killed Dean," he said. "Half your revenge. Too bad his father bought a ticket and left here more than a year ago."
Xiaoyan was silent for a while, and said, "Dean is only the child of my enemy, and his father is my enemy. If he has already left, this revenge... probably won't be avenged."
"You can leave here to find him." Ding Yao said.
Xiaoyan smiled bitterly: "It's too easy for you to say. This year, more and more people are directly bartering, and whoever has energy mines in their hands is reluctant to take them out. It is said that the depths of the mine are too hot to go down. It will roast people directly. I, I will probably be inseparable from this place in my life."
Just as Ding Yao was about to say something, Xiao Yan's lips suddenly touched his ear. He knew what she was going to say.
Sure enough, she said in a very soft voice in his ear: "... Haruka, one day you leave here to meet Leo Pike, remember, help me kill him."
Xiaoyan never said the name out loud. Although Ding Yao has always found it strange, he has long been used to it.
And what she said, he had already remembered it in his heart. He answered without hesitation: "Okay."
"Xiaoyao is the best, my mother loves Xiaoyao the most." Xiaoyan patted his vest gently.
Ding Yao suddenly asked, "Those people... did they hurt you?"
His question came suddenly, Xiaoyan was completely unable to pretend to be pretentious, and her body froze.
Ding Yao's heart sank.
"them… "
He just said two words, and his mouth was covered by Xiaoyan's slender fingers: "Shh..."
"Shh..." She trembled slightly, her voice so soft as if she had lost her strength, she was dying, "don't ask..."
The trembling of that body, Ding Yao has seen a lot in the last days.
Deep in the alleys, in the shade of trees, even in the dark corners of the streets where people come and go. With tears in her eyes, the woman hugged her uncovered, scarred body, shivering with fear, pain, and nausea.
Ding Yao has seen too much, and has long been numb.
He later treated the women in the Thunder team commensurate with their beauty, which was considered quite kind.
He never felt that anything was wrong or bad.
But now, I can feel Xiaoyan's trembling. Her cheeks were wet with tears that fell from her. The tears flowed into his mouth, salty and bitter.
Ding Yao's heart was dull and indescribably uncomfortable.