Some people are alive, he is dead, some people are dead, he is still alive, but when everyone thought he was dead, he was holding a cigarette and red wine, showing a peek behind the dark curtain. Little face, coquettish but indifferently told the world that he is still alive and will live forever.
In addition, what made Xu Le's mood very complicated was that he was a little stunned to discover that after the bastard suspended his death or left, there are still many people in this universe who miss him, and those people are confused by his halo. Hot headed, eyes straightened.
Fortunately, he is not such a person. He smiled slightly, so instead of screaming wildly and rushing into the slums of the empire, holding the watch and asking for news from each other until tears burst into his face, he calmly put the watch on. Putting it in his pocket, he shrugged his shoulders skillfully like Lan Xiaolong, resting his hands on the railing, and scolded the sultry night wind in the sultry and unpleasant ninth district.
The swear words came out, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hands holding the railing suddenly tightened.
On the street outside the wall of the repair shop, an extremely expensive car whizzed and drove desperately at high speed. It seemed that the driver heard him greeting someone's mother, lost control of his direction in shock, and slammed into the car outside the gate. On the hard trunk, there was a loud noise!
The hard trees were snapped and broken, and the front face of the expensive car could be seen in the haze of smoke. The front face was severely damaged. The resistance fighters disguised as repair shop workers rushed to the factory and struggled to pull the deformed car. Alloy doors.
There was a furious shout in the carriage, and Mu En, who was covering his forehead with blood on his face, didn't care that the precious fur coat he was wearing had been torn to shreds. He waved his arms anxiously and roughly, and said loudly. some what.
Xu Le narrowed his eyes and sensed that some kind of danger was approaching the repair shop. He turned around and ran into the building without hesitation. Almost at the same time, the alarm bell in the railing behind him rang mournfully.
This means that the Imperial Army has found this hidden stronghold.
Time was running out, and the members of the resistance organization in the repair shop did not have any time to say goodbye. During the appointment, they packed their weapons and luggage as quickly as possible, and then opened the tunnel entrance hidden under the repair platform.
"Why do you have to split up?" Qi Dabing looked at the old man in the wheelchair angrily, clenched his gun and said, "You have limited mobility, so you should follow us."
"Because we are all important, we always have to plan for the worst. If the empire catches you, my old man may be able to slip away."
The old age spots on the leader's face were very bright against the dark luster of the tunnel. He looked at his subordinates gently and said, "The empire has never caught me, and it won't this time. Regarding the experience of escape, you guys These young people are not as rich as I am."
The fighters of the resistance organization all laughed. This relaxed and confident atmosphere of life and death infected Xu Le, who had never spoken. He thought silently, the underground resistance organization is like the anti-government guerrillas in Qinglong Mountain. Such an optimistic and cheerful fighting spirit could not have sustained such a disadvantage for such a long time.
"Goodbye." He said sincerely, looking at the old man in the wheelchair.
"See you later." The old man smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, the base is often discovered by the foxes of the intelligence agency. We are often transferred and have a lot of experience. Don't worry about Mr. Muen, this repair shop is not registered in his name, and I think he should run faster than us."
The one who was talking was a capable general in the Muen gang, wearing a gloomy black formal suit in the gloomy tunnel, looking like a sinister smell from head to toe. But for a group of warriors who are escaping from the imperial army, having such a person as a guide can actually make their mood a lot calmer.
Running towards the west along the tunnel of the repair shop, a group of more than a dozen members of the resistance organization wrapped Xu Le without stopping for a moment. Their response was very fast and the speed was also very fast. Those imperial troops who had entered the slums should have no way to keep up with them. footsteps.
An old but still well-sealed iron door fell heavily behind him, isolating the sound and air at the front and rear ends. The fugitives, whose foreheads had begun to seep sweat, finally felt a sense of relaxation. Gan Jiang tore off his collar, took a few quick breaths, and then took out a cigarette and distributed it to the crowd, chuckling: "We're safe, we're using another ventilation system here, and the electronic odor detectors brought by the army couldn't detect us. , so... comrades, relax and smoke."
The relaxation after the tense running made everyone feel good. Several veterans of the resistance organization stepped on the sewage and smoked cigarettes. They hummed a little song in a low voice, and the expression of Qi Dabing, who had always been dark and sullen, finally loosened up.
The Empire's cigarettes tasted good, Xu Le thought with a smile as he looked at the green smoke rising from his fingers and floating behind him. Hearing these ditty tunes repeated by the imperial population, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and wanted to hum a few words along.
However, just as his lips were just separated, a violent vibration came from the ground, violently pushing everyone to the ground and falling into the sewage.
The well-trained resistance fighters didn't panic, got up with difficulty, quickly picked up their firearms and began to arm, while the technicians began to monitor what was going on.
The resistance fighter with a round face looked at the Bona watch on his watch in shock, and said with a trembling voice: "The explosion at 2.4 kilometers southeast, it was so strong when it reached us... How much did the Imperial Bandit Army use this time? equivalent bomb?"
There was silence in the dark underground tunnel. Qi Dabing had a portable workbench on his lap. The faint light made his face extremely blue. He looked at the remote monitoring screen on the workbench, and sadness surfaced on his face.
An unconventional equivalent missile flew from outside the clouds and accurately hit the southern part of the building of the repair shop. The violent explosion instantly destroyed all the buildings on the ground of the repair shop, and the powerful shock wave turned the courtyard wall into a With countless uneven cement stubble, the terrifying melting heat turned most of the resistance fighters into coke.
Thick black smoke rose from the ruins, slowly drifted towards the sky, entered the eyes of countless bewildered people in the slum, and then gradually dispersed, obscuring the warm and free sunshine in the sky.
The tunnel deep in the ruins of the repair shop was directly overturned by the terrifying explosion, exposed in the scorched air, and the bodies of many resistance fighters fell into it.
Weak shouts, sporadic shooting sounds, dozens of huge wolf-tooth mechas roared into the hospital, and brutally and cruelly began the final massacre.