"I don't want you to die, don't think about it."

Caesar looked at the turbulent flow and reached out to touch Link's wrist. When he touched it, he slowly held it. Link held him back and rubbed his face affectionately.

It was too cold, Link took out the tent and Caesar couldn't walk, so he stretched out his hands and said, "Untie this for me."

"No." Link didn't turn his head, "I can't let you run around for the time being."

Caesar kicked him on the leg, Link turned his head, he squeezed his eyes hard, his expression was distorted, Link smiled, "Why? Don't squeeze if you don't have tears."

"..." Caesar gave up. He changed his trick and said to Link, "My shoulder hurts."

"Sit down." Link stretched the rope a little longer, "I didn't ask you to work, don't make trouble."

Caesar was very upset and kicked away the snow in front of him, "Liar."

Link took out the tape he had just torn off from his pocket, and sealed his wet lips again.

After the tent was set up, Link led him in. Caesar squatted indifferently in a corner of the tent, and Link pulled the rope to let him sit beside him.

"Don't be awkward, let's take a step back, how about it?" Link and he talked and discussed, "Be obedient, don't run around, let's find out about the madness of the animals together, Dutan is so afraid, this matter will definitely To threaten him, we are not completely passive, you know? If there is a chance to go back, I will try my best to protect you, and I will not take the initiative to hand you over before the dust is settled, don't worry."

Caesar looked at him, a little wary, but there seemed to be no reason to distrust him, Link tore off the tape on his mouth, he licked his lips, and raised his hand to ask Link to remove the handcuffs.

"I promise you." Caesar said, "I won't cause trouble for you. Let it go. I can't even move my right hand."

Link's heart softened, and he took off the handcuffs and threw them into the bag. Caesar moved his left wrist, turned over suddenly, and pressed Link to the ground!

Link was very calm, and only looked at Caesar's face. After watching for a while, Caesar's expression softened, "Is what you just said true?"

"Of course it's true." Link said, "What are you doing lying to you?"

Before Caesar could respond, Link hugged him in a very intimate gesture. Link seemed to be feeling very tired, and hugged him like a pillow, "Call me in half an hour."

He didn't sleep well yesterday, because he didn't know what he would encounter after going out. He wanted to seize the time to replenish his energy. Caesar's face was pressed against his chest, and he felt inexplicable. Did he really trust himself?

In less than half a minute, Caesar heard his slightly heavy and regular breathing, confirming that he was really asleep, and that he seemed to really trust himself.

A strange feeling came up, Caesar frowned, put his hand on Link's waist, and didn't move.

Half an hour later, Link woke up, without Caesar calling, he opened the tent and looked out, the turbulence was still there.

Caesar lay on the spot, playing a song to himself, Link boiled some water to drink, lowered his head to fiddle with the computer, Caesar lowered his head to play with the hemostatic bandage he had just torn off, rolled it into a ball, and put it on his shoulder stuffed in the hole.

Link caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, and felt that his heart was going to be pulled, but after only a short moment, he suppressed this feeling forcibly, and pretended to be casual: "Don't waste things."

Caesar snorted and pulled out the bandage. Link put down the computer and pulled down his T-shirt, exposing Bai Shengsheng's shoulders. Link frowned and stared at the hole, as if worried, "I can't try Do you want to fix it?"

"There is no material, it can't be repaired, and there is no machine." Caesar looked down, "Don't touch it, there may be a leakage."

Link nodded and helped him put on his clothes. As if he didn't know how to comfort him, he reached out and touched his cool hair, and said in a gentle tone, "It's okay, it can definitely be fixed."

Caesar nodded, playing with his left hand on the fingers of his right hand, which was barely moving. Link looked at it for a while, and reached out to hold his cold right hand.

"Don't you feel it?"

"A little bit," said Caesar, "your hands are hot."

"Men's body temperature is high."

After finishing speaking, Link raised his head and got very close to him. Caesar licked the corner of his lips uncomfortably, "Let me go out and have a look."

Link didn't let go, but instead pressed him to the ground, lifted his T-shirt, touched the hole with his thumb, bent down and tentatively kissed the nearby skin, like a kind of comfort.

"...!" Caesar stared stiffly, his eyes widened, and Link's lips moved up along the wound, sticking to his slender neck, and then up, kissing his thin earlobe.

"I won't kill you, and I don't want to kill you." Link lowered his voice, sounding gentle and sexy, "Maybe I'm the only person in this world who wants you to live, do you know why?"

After he finished speaking, he wrapped his tongue around Caesar's earlobe and sucked it vigorously. Caesar couldn't help but screamed, his left hand tightly hooked the quilt around him, he closed his eyes in embarrassment, and said intermittently: "No... I don't know..."

Link whispered, "Because I know you're just a lost child."

He kissed Caesar's eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and the corners of his lips, as if he hoped to use all his tenderness to appease this frightened young man. All of this was not his original wish, he had no choice, isn't it?He was created, ordered, and destroyed. After finally seeing a little hope, he raised his hand to resist. What can't be understood?

"Someone will save everyone who gets lost." Link kissed him one last time on the cheek, stroking his face with both hands, "Come with me."

Caesar was a little confused, what was he talking about just now?

"Come with me to find the Freedom Army, repair all the symbiotes, let's build a new world together, don't be afraid, do you hear me?"

"...What did you say?" Caesar didn't understand, "Did I misunderstand?"

"You have not misunderstood." Link pressed close to his ear and said in a low voice: "I am a member of the Freedom Army."

Link's elder brother Lin Yitai is an atheist. After experiencing the war, he changed his identity more thoroughly. He doesn't want to pursue the so-called love and hope. He only pursues "order". In his opinion, the current The order is wrong, he should not and cannot serve the order.He has made enough mistakes.

Lin Yitai had many honors, most of which were obtained on the battlefield. He put all the medals behind the display cabinet in the office, not to flaunt, not to inspire, but to remind, he must constantly remind himself how many people died because of the war, In order to gain a steady stream of courage to be a false person.

At the very beginning, Lin Yitai, like every young man with great ambitions, started as a soldier at the lowest level and won honors one after another with his courage to put life and death aside. His promotion path was also faster than others, even a little faster. At that time, many people were paying attention to him. He didn't expect that besides his superiors, there was also the so-called Freedom Army.

Lin Yitai is fighting the Freedom Army, he knows all too well what these people are all about, they are hypocritical, cunning and vicious, isn't that the case for all enemies?Nothing new.

War is death, and only death can be exchanged for immortality. Lin Yitai thinks this is commonplace.

But the more death he saw, the more he couldn't take it as an ordinary thing, and even thought of this sentence, he felt a splitting headache, and he felt that he was really ignorant and arrogant for thinking this way.

The teenager who was almost as old as his brother was blown off half of his body, and died without any ripples, without causing any waves. They are all numbers, and no one has the mood to pay attention to the individuals behind the numbers, but the terrible reality is , Behind the numbers is the individual, and what is even more frightening is that after seeing so much, you still can't be numb, but will become more and more sensitive. War is death?How can war represent death?

It wasn't just piggy bank dad who was driven mad by the war.

Lin Yitai still remembers that the piggy bank's father frantically ordered the symbiote to explode after 2 minutes. Dad’s throat, but the latter asked him to shoot while laughing wildly. If he died, the order would be completely irreversible. If Link couldn’t fire that gun, the enemy would catch up immediately. Lin Yitai felt that she was going crazy too , the scene in front of him shook abnormally for more than ten seconds, he retracted his gun with his eyes closed, and shouted at the helpless soldiers: "Run!"

No one moved.

Lin Yitai was never afraid of death, but he could not accept such a meaningless death.

In the chaos, he couldn't remember exactly how he forcibly took away those fearful soldiers. He deserted, but because of the explosion, no one knew the truth, and he was not punished. Instead of shame, he was confused by what he had done.

He finally betrayed everything he was ever loyal to because he wanted to establish a new order.

There is no need to think that death is an order that must be paid, and there is no need to confuse all the teenagers who died in tears into an order of numbers.

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