Want to see how the enemy dies every day [Unlimited]

"Commander..." Zhou Lian and the others were astonished, and they didn't understand why, but they heard the voice of the system, and the magnetic creed added three fragments to the original one.

"What did you do?" Bandit Song looked at the commander-in-chief's face, whether he should be happy, sad, or hated.

He clearly...obviously...

"Song bandit, I watched you grow up, I can't let you fold here." He was slightly bent, his straight back was slightly bent, but he still did not lose the aura of the commander in chief.

Bandit Song closed his eyes, Yunxiu had fainted at some point, Zhang Mengyu and Hu Yan looked around defensively back to back, Yu Du was holding a bone-chopping knife that he didn't know where to mend, and everyone tentatively went to Song Dynasty. The bandit and the others depend on their space, even... Even if Song bandit can't hold on anymore, they are still there.

"Brother Bandit, you saved my life. Without you, we would have died in the novice trial field." Hu Yan's voice choked slightly, amidst such impenetrable rocks and vines, let They are like weeds struggling to survive in the cracks.

"Yes Brother Bandit, you guys saved me, and this uncle saved me too, I will do my best." She tried her best, even...even if it was her life.

Zhang Mengyu clenched the gun in her hand. She was always weak and afraid and only wanted to stand behind them. For the first time, she had the courage to stand in front of others.

"Boss..." Zhou Lian pursed his lips, and he could understand more clearly that even though the Bandit Song acted indifferently, cold-blooded or ruthless, he really had them, members of Sochila, in his heart.

"Refer... Commander..." Li Xing took advantage of this gap to give Lu Yan the screen that he had put away before, and Lu Yan pursed his lips and remained silent, his brows were terribly deep.

He knew that Lu Yan was not good at acting. At this time, no matter what it was about feelings or anything, it was true. He liked Bandit Song. He really liked Bandit Song. He could tell.

Commander Lu has always said the same thing, when did this feeling start, in fact, thinking about it can also be seen from some previous deeds.

However, Yu Du stuffed all the inventory in his equipment column to Song Bandit, and if Song Bandit couldn't fit it, he gave it to Lu Ren, "Our boss will leave it to you."

Bandit Song raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the gravel above his head. This group of people...why do these people...

"We won't die." The commander-in-chief said suddenly, and Song Bandit agreed, "Yes, we won't die. I'll count one, two, three. You pay attention to the sky, and leave the feet to me."

"Bandit Song..." Lu Ren didn't quite agree. Bandit Song pouted at him, signaling him to follow Yunxiu, while he hugged the commander himself, "Listen to me, get ready, three...two...one... "

"boom--"

Under the shocked gaze of the commander-in-chief, Bandit Song pulled the light curtain above his head, and the light curtain under his feet instantly flew into a whip and swept across the vines under his feet.

The vines swept across, and the long whip in Bandit Song's hand instantly turned into hundreds of light blades, and he pressed his thumb on the handle.

"boom--"

The vines under the feet collapsed along with the ruins above the head, and the boulder fell and rolled down from the head.

The rumbling sound continued, the entire building was in ruins, smoke and dust billowed, and countless instruments flashed with lightning and screamed "ZiZiZi" several times and then went out.

The world seems to have become very quiet, and there are familiar voices that have been buried in my ears, the voices of Brother Bandit, the voice of Song Boss, and the voices of Brother; and those blurred figures gradually become clear, familiar, shared day and night, and kind from the faces of joyful laughter to pain and finally to the end covered in blood, all of them were engulfed in flames...

Those words that were too late to say goodbye, those words that were said to him until death, "Boss Song, we believe in you."

Believe him?What do you believe in him?

Believe that he sacrificed a dozen of their lives in the name of filth?Believe that he has lived in the world until now to figure out the ins and outs of the explosion?What do you believe in him?What do you believe in him?

"Bandits Song..."

"Brother Bandit..."

"Boss..."

The shouts were approaching and sometimes far away, Song bandit curled up under the ruins, let the sticky scarlet liquid drown him, felt someone shake his arm lightly, then stretched out his hand to check his breath, sighed in relief Take a breath.

"Bandit Song, I'm sorry for you." The voice of the commander-in-chief suddenly rang in his ears. Bandit Song raised his eyelids with difficulty, and a vague figure came into view in the darkness. He knew it was the commander-in-chief.

"Where are you sorry for me?" He said weakly. In addition to the daily training of several simulated battlefields, the commander who was a simulated battlefield discussed with dozens of instructors, and in the end it was basically the commander who made the final decision.

Was it an accident, or man-made?

Commander-in-Chief, how much do you really know?The so-called I'm sorry, did you also participate in it, or did you not notice it?

Let Yan Zhen and Luo Xiaoyun bear the infamy of traitors and let the entire simulated battlefield take warning. Did you do it on purpose or what?

The person on the opposite side was silent for a long time, and finally said: "A lot." So much that when he knew it, no matter how much he regretted it, he couldn't make up for it. He could only make up for it in the way he thought could make up for it.

However, if you are sorry, you are sorry, no matter how he makes up for it, it can't change what has happened.

"Heh!" Bandit Song sneered, "So, you knew about the disaster." Knowing that, let them die?Leave him alone?

Commander-in-Chief, you kept telling me to trust you?

How can I trust you?Didn't you give me the injury on my back?Wasn't it your acquiescence to leave him alone in the tragedy?

The lives of so many companions are the result of my trust in you?

Commander-in-Chief... Commander-in-Chief...

The person on the opposite side was still silent. Bandit Song felt that his mouth and nose were bloody and sweet. He wanted to make a move, but found that he couldn't move. Was his left arm crushed by gravel?

What about the right hand?

Also didn't feel it.

At this moment, he didn't know if there was a smile on his face, or if he was numb, or if there was any color in his eyes?

oh!He forgot, even if he forgot the past, he was still a walking corpse.

Can you still live?Will Lu Yan miss him?

he……

ha?Unexpectedly, when he was dying, what appeared in his mind most was about Lu Yan, the tough and domineering kiss in the resting place in the hospital, even if he died, Lu Yan would make him climb up on his own corpse.

Now there is no pit, and I can't climb it. The one who is with me is the commander-in-chief who keeps saying that it is for my own good.

In front of her own face, she picked out her own eyeballs and gave them to him.

"Bandit Song, don't die, I beg you, don't die, live on, okay? Live on." The commander-in-chief's voice was choked with sobs.

"Bandit Song, answer me when you hear it, answer me!" Lu Ren roared furiously from nowhere, and Bandit Song wanted to respond, but the blood in his mouth was like a broken faucet. The command's few words had already exhausted all his strength.

"Here." The commander-in-chief choked and coughed as soon as he finished speaking, and the high-pitched voice broke before he could drag it out.

He seemed to have exploded with all his strength, and roared fiercely, "Here!"

After yelling, it was like being submerged in a flood, leaving only a groan.

"Here, Brother Blade, here." Zhang Mengyu's voice came, but Bandit Song felt that his consciousness was gradually drifting away.

Lu Yan, I'm afraid you will be the first to see my dead body, your dead body has not been put down, can I put your dead body on top of you, okay?

Bandit Song thought a little bit self-deprecatingly, whether it was a bickering, an appointment, or a contest from a long time ago, now that he thinks about it, Lu Yan is so cute, so cute that he actually feels a little distressed.

When did it start?When did Lu Yan turn into that zombie face?

oh?It seems that five years ago, when Lu Yan officially broke through the shackles and joined the simulated battlefield.

That's right, he was already exceptionally good, and it was expected that he became a commander in just two years. How many years ago was that, he, Yunxiu, Luo Xiaoyun, Yan Zhen, the commander-in-chief, they compared wine and talk with Lu Ren's face Bo, unable to stand his teasing, blushed and lost his temper.

How beautiful they were.

Lu Ren always wanted to compare himself with him.

I always want to coax him to discuss with the commander-in-chief the strictness of the top-level equipment in the simulated battlefield.

Luo Xiaoyun always wanted to do various small tests on him.

Yunxiu who always wanted him to get along well with Lu Ren.

always……

A commander in chief who always thinks of him.

However, wasn't the commander-in-chief the one who gave him the most fatal blow?Isn't it the commander-in-chief to turn them into what they are today?

Those partners who shared weal and woe all disappeared in the smoke of the gunpowder.

The surrounding stones vibrated, and a ray of light appeared in front of the dark eyes.

"Save him first." The commander-in-chief's voice sounded, and Zhang Mengyu burst into tears when he saw bandit Song.

It was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or the red juice of those vines.

"Bandit Song, can you hear me?" Lu Ren's voice rang in his ears, far away, but it made him feel nostalgic.

He is nostalgic for Lu Ren, and he doesn't want to admit it, but he wants to admit it at this moment.

He could only see blurred shadows, which he could distinguish by movement and feeling.

"How to save? How to save?" Lu Ren looked at the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief's face missing one eye was very old and terrifying, but he acted as if he hadn't seen it. with.

His left shoulder was removed, and the place where it was broken was an incomprehensible space, in which lay six earthen jars and the commander's eye.

"Magnetism creed, breaking it and picking out the inlaid chip at the bottom will reorganize his body functions." Everyone couldn't believe it, but there was no other way.

Lu Ren immediately put Bandit Song flat on that square inch, and directly reached out to take out the earthen pot that had become only the size of a little finger. As soon as his hand reached in, his finger was already burned red, and then turned into ashes.

"We're not human, we're just picked up test subjects." Bandit Song's words suddenly exploded in his mind.

He watched helplessly that his finger was only a bone, and it was very painful.

He pulled it out hard, and he moved out all six earthen jars one by one, and then knocked.

He knocked out the chips at the bottom of the six crock pots. The chips were blue, and then they began to piece together, forming a petal shape.

"Embed it in, hurry up." The commander-in-chief was urging, but Lu Yan didn't dare to stop. After finishing the fight, he glanced at the place where Song Bandit broke his arm, and directly pressed down on a position with the same shape inside.

"Connect the broken arm, fast, connect it." The commander-in-chief's voice was anxious, and he had to breathe heavily several times after each sentence.