Chapter 149: Choice, send a letter, die or live.

The first time he took his wrist and shot away the gun of the bearded man.

The gun and the dagger were both under pressure, and both of their weapons were disarmed.

Immediately after the pain, people say that the heart is torn, but so.

Xinzhi Gu always thought he wasn't afraid of pain, but the intense pain in his internal organs bent his entire body, causing him to instantly break out in a sweat, dripping down his chin.

He fiercely covered the wound, the feeling of blood gushing against his palm, simply can not stop.

The new human life force is quite horrible, just a moment did not cut off the head, the cut wound has been slowly healed.

Xinzhi Gu's dagger left a bloodletting slot on the side, and the blade was specially sharpened into an irregular serrated shape, a knife, even if it is a new human, not fatal, but also have to eat a lot of pain.

The bearded man covered the squeaking blood throat, painful veins, staring dead at Xinzhi Gu, a pair of eyes full of spilled blood, hideous to call people chills down the spine.

He made a crushing gasp, "You ......"

Xinzhi Gu didn't wait for him to finish his sentence.

The dagger was thrown a dozen meters away, to pick up is already too late, Xinzhi Gu pounced on the head of the bearded man dead, is actually going to tear his head straight open!

Even if the bearded man knew that this man was a revenge, but did not expect such a bloodthirsty mania, he was pinched by the neck has not yet healed, he whistled furiously, one hand to control Xinzhi Gu's right hand, one hand twisted Xinzhi Gu's wound, one hand in a claw-like fierce pressure, the wound immediately gushed blood!

Xinzhi Gu a sound did not come out, the teeth were bitten out of blood, blood-soaked left hand held his chin, the fingertips stabbed into the wound in his throat.

This is all the original beast of the mutual combat, a lion and a tiger, all the wisdom, bravery, fierce brutality, used in how to take each other's lives.

However, while Xinzhi Gu's power is losing a little, the beard's power is recovering a little.

In terms of physical quality, the old humans and the new humans are ultimately a magnitude different.

Xinzhi Gu was pinned to the ground by the bearded man, and the wound became a sudden fountain of blood, gurgling and gushing.

He was choked with blood and coughed violently, and the strength of his hands gradually weakened.

There was movement outside, vaguely popping bean-like gunfire, screams, the sound of fighting came, a short while later, a whisper came from outside, followed by hurried footsteps and vocal whispers.

From the sound of it, the number of people who came was at least a small group.

The bearded man met with a shock at first, and pain and anger, now guessing that his backup arrived, facing this face he once loved so much, but instead squeezed out a smile, blood hands grabbed his hair, hair force to tackle tight.

His hands were almost covered in Xinzhi Gu's blood, and the slippery touch of blood gave him a twisted pleasure: "...... My people are coming, you're dead."

Xinzhi Gu and he heard the same voice.

But he laughed along with it.

The bearded man does not understand that he is being used as a gun, now look at Xinzhi Gu to do any expression are feeling harsh, reach out to him this pair of eyes do not know how to live.

While his mind was in turmoil, Xinzhi Gu followed the opportunity and opened his mouth and bit into the exposed neck of the beard!

The cartilage in the bearded man's throat, which had just recovered, was shattered in one bite, and he roared in pain, and was about to lift Xinzhi Gu up and slam him to the ground when the old-fashioned gun bolt was cocked with a crunch behind him.

Knowing the power of Xinzhi Gu, the bearded man did not dare to be careless and did not even turn his head back before yelling, "Shoot! Shoot!"

The gun went off in the next instant, but it was the bearded man's heart that was ripped open by the old-fashioned bullet.

The body of the bearded man stiffened and was rushed downward by the impact of the gun.

Xinzhi Gu shouted, "Dagger!"

As soon as he spoke, a dagger flew in the shape of a cross and nailed him between the cracks in the floor on the side of his right hand.

Xinzhi Gu drew his sword and started, white light flashed, red blood like rain.

The bearded man fell on top of Xinzhi Gu and was completely silent.

Xinzhi Gu but did not push him away, and his severed head corpse fell in one place, panting slightly, from the mouth hush airflow sound some odd.

Lanlan Yan held up the still smoking gun and said she had never heard of such a request.

She waved one hand, the hand bell rang, those soldiers leased from Wenqing Shu continued to spontaneously scatter to clear the remnants of the bearded men, leaving only the two strongest to protect her side, not leaving a step.

Bin Sun, who was surrounded in the middle of the room, was bored out of his sweat. He took small steps to the mainframe, organized his thoughts, and then proceeded to try to restore the base security system that had been temporarily disabled by the system interference, chanting the words under his breath.

Yan Sun quickly stepped forward, too late to recover the dagger just thrown, first pulled the bearded man who was pressing Xinzhi Gu's body away.

Xinzhi Gu lying on his back on the ground, as if the force of fatigue has been extremely look, eyes are not open, the mouth seems to be mumbling something.

Yan Sun then assumed he was asking why they were here.

He was in no hurry to pull Xinzhi Gu up, thinking he was just too tired, he sat down cross-legged beside him, "It was the Ding team that sent us here."

Qiuyun Ding wants them to fight a battle of the yellow bird, the mantis catching the cicada, the yellow bird in the back.

After the attack on the arsenal began, the slightly smaller organizations allied with each other, but in a secret rivalry, delayed, deliberately delayed, expecting to benefit from it; the larger organizations how willing to sit back and watch themselves being consumed, so deliberately left behind a reserve team to drive away these passive, sitting on the mountain to watch the small organizations, drive can not, then use force.

No one expected that an extremely large number of unnamed troops would emerge from the ground when the general situation was settled and the families had slacked off.

This group of old humans is not even on the roster of defenses drawn up by the new humans.

As a result, the new human race, which had long been exhausted by infighting, collapsed at the first touch.

...... This arsenal, which everyone coveted, was taken over by the old humans.

Xinzhi Gu, however, could not listen to anything.

Like water, life gurgled away from the hole in his body, as if his internal organs were rustling with a thousand holes drilled by sand ants, and the pain was worse than death.

Die ......

Thinking of this word, Xinzhi Gu sucked in a cold breath and suddenly got scared.

Death is to open your eyes and never see Yun Qiu again, death is to never hear Yun Qiu say a word of forgiveness to him, death is ......

Death is no dream.

He doesn't even have the chance to see Yun Qiu in his dreams.

Only people who die from cancer can be transformed into new human beings.

He doesn't even qualify to be a new human -

Realizing this, Xinzhi Gu seemed to be shot again in the heart, so painful that his whole body was hunched over.

Driven by a strong desire, he finally made the words a little clearer: "Syringes ......"

Yan Sun was gushing about Qiuyun Ding's decisions when he heard the words, "...... what?"

Xinzhi Gu struggled twice on the ground and actually sat up: "Syringe!"

When Lanlan Yan felt that something was wrong and tinkled, Xinzhi Gu tilted his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with something that Lanlan Yan did not dare to think what it was.

Yan Sun now see his body blood hole, Huo changed color, rolled over and climbed up: "Valley vice team? ...... doctor! Where is Dr. Lin!"

Yan Sun staggered out, while Xinzhi Gu, breathless with distress, spoke in a more toned voice, with a trembling gasp in his chest like a bellows: "Give me the syringe!"

Lanlan Yan kneeled beside Xinzhi Gu, tears were falling, she did not dare to ask what happened, nor did she have time to ask him what he wanted the syringe for, shaking her hands and taking out the spare syringe from the small bag she had with her.

The next second, something horrifying happened to her -

Xinzhi Gu pounced on the still warm body of the beard, stabbed hard with a needle several times before finding the right blood vessel, sucked a tube full of blood, raised his hand and injected his wrist.

With a humble gesture, he chattered nervously, "...... I can't die, I can't die, I can't die."

If you die, there will be no more Yun Qiu, no more.

That person appeared in his gray life, as good as an illusory bubble.

So he set him up, trying to find out if his heart for himself was real or not.

...... In fact, he would prefer that to be false.

Because if it were true, his whole life would have to be transformed for him.

In that dilapidated silo, he quietly broke the control system of the mechanical soldier and, after being successfully surrounded, picked up the communicator and said to Qiuyun Ding at the other end, "Don't you come over. My side is blocked.

Qiuyun Ding only said two words: Wait for me.

A few minutes later, a hard pathway was torn through the barrier he had artificially created.

Qiuyun Ding slapped a mechanical soldier's head with the butt of his gun, grabbed his hand, shouted "Go", and ran wildly out of the room without saying a word.

To this day, Xinzhi Gu still remembers the temperature of the palm of his hand, cold and a little sweaty, with strong bones and a good grip.

He has a small heart, a big world, he only seeks this pair of hands willing to hold him, other, he does not care, and does not think that is very important.

He waited for him at the supermarket for two years, and waited for him for so long because of his past life's grievances.

But he hasn't waited for Qiuyun Ding's forgiveness.

He can't die.

Xinzhi Gu is lying on the ground, and his ears can no longer hear things very well.

Rolling hot tears fell from his eyes, and he repeated with a sobbing voice, hoarse and stubborn: "I can't die. I can't--"

Lanlan Yan grabbed the communicator, connected to a communication channel, a mouth is a faltering cry: "Sister Jing, can you find a way to contact the Ding team? ...... No, no, the plan was successful, we are all fine. Just a little accident here ...... what? Ding team he has gone?"

Twelve hours later, the motorcycle, which spanned more than a thousand kilometers, stopped at a rest stop at the weapons depot and turned off the engine.

Lanlan Yan heard the familiar sound of a motorcycle and hurriedly ran out from it.

See that familiar, reassuring face, Lanlan Yan nearly cried out directly: "Ding team, Gu vice team he is too difficult to ...... you think of a way, you have brought medicine to ...... "

Without saying a word, Qiuyun Ding took off his helmet and threw it straight into the arms of the tearful Lanlan Yan, striding into the resting place.

The coal boss jumped from the back seat of Qiuyun Ding's car, paced slowly to the entrance of the resting place and sat down, like he was guarding something.

Qiuyun Ding lifted the quilt for windbreak hanging on the door.

The person lying on the bed suffered from the cold wind blowing in from outside, coughing violently twice, and then buried his face in the quilt to draw a little warmth.

The hand and the upper half of his face from the quilt alone, bloodless, people feel the heart cold.

The blood was almost drained from his body, and his thin body was crushed by the inch-thick quilt so that he could not move.

Now, a quilt, for him, is a five-finger mountain.

No one has ever seen such a horrible life force.

For a normal person with a bullet in the lung, he or she will live for half an hour at most.

Xinzhi Gu tried to breathe, but the injured lung could not maintain normal breathing function, and he endured unbearable chest pain, breathlessness and exhaustion.

He struggled for a full 12 hours on this half-ruined set of lungs, and the blood of a new human.

He relied on a force that came from nowhere, hard to live so long, in order to wait for a person.

Xinzhi Gu heard the man's footsteps, but he couldn't even open his eyes anymore.

He gently wriggled his dry, cracked and peeled lips and said vaguely into the void, "...... within range, I'm in."

Xiaochi Chi saw this and lowered his eyes slightly.

The last thing Xiaochi Chi wants to do is to take sincerity to count sincerity.

However, Xinzhi Gu's death was always within his calculations, and was the black card he always held in his hand.

He knew Xinzhi Gu very well, so Xiaochi Chi knew that the cruelest thing for Xinzhi Gu was not the lack of forgiveness, not the two consecutive years of dreams, but the lack of forgiveness even after his death.

...... It was a nightmare he didn't even dare to dream about.

If Xinzhi Gu threatens anyone on Qiuyun Ding's team, Xiaochi Chi will not hesitate to play this card and let him play the arsenal with the same intention of finding a reason for his "reasonable death" in case something goes wrong.

However, today he received a letter from Xinzhi Gu, written in a cigarette case.

"To Yun Qiu: Today, a team member died, and I guarded his body for a long time, as if I understood why you hate me."

"Isn't that such a feeling: feeling like a part of you is lost, forever, even though you know full well that part doesn't grow on you?"

"I used to think, why do you always put your heart on others? Why do you want to die for someone else? But then I always wanted to put my heart on you and wanted you to see more of me."

"I've been thinking about a lot of things these days, and I wonder if it could be because my heart is too heavy and you're too tired to carry it?"

"I will try to be a frugal person in the future, so that you don't think my heart is too heavy and too sad to carry."

"Good afternoon."

The words are clear and firm, the words are plain, and every word is like a promise.

After Xiaochi Chi read the letter, he folded it in his jacket pocket and thought, "Let's take our time.

That black card, it looks like, is not going to be used.

However, he soon saw the soaring well of remorse value.

...... Apart from facing death, no single event would cause such a mutation in the cold-hearted Xinzhi Gu.

On the way here, Xiaochi Chi redeemed 398 dream cards from Xinzhi Gu, one no more, one no less.

His account was settled, but Xinzhi Gu's account with Qiuyun Ding, he was not entitled to collect for him.

Or rather, even he himself does not know how to collect this debt.

Xiaochi Chi took a breath, walked to the bedside, gently pressed Xinzhi Gu's arm, and said to the silent person inside his body, "Qiuyun Ding, listen carefully, his life and death, I leave it to you."

"I cashed in his remorse value for a card that is enough to bring him back from the dead, and he will live and get better. If you want me to use it on him, you don't have to talk, just hook his hand. A simple gesture like ...... you should be able to do."