kill dawn

Fang Jue's palms were as cold as his own, Hukou and Jiang Bieqiu's palms overlapped each other, and the heat generated by the friction didn't pass over at all.

With no reference and the line of sight was blocked to the point that it was difficult to tell the difference between south, east and north, he could only rely on Jiang Bieqiu's intuition as a guide.Fang Jue walked in the front, he carried the fainted boy on his shoulder, and held Jiang Bieqiu tightly with the other hand.

If you don't know the direction, you choose a direction at random.

Perhaps because of fate, they walked against the wind and sand for a short time, when they saw not far away, a corner of a room suddenly appeared in sight.

The surrounding area is deserted, except for a narrow entrance hidden behind layers of wind and sand—that is the only refuge in the Midnight Zone, where the only remaining humans are waiting for rescue.

Fang Jue turned his head, only to find that Jiang Bieqiu was lowering his head at this moment, his eyes fell on their hands, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Noticing the gaze, Jiang Bieqiu raised his eyes as if nothing had happened, and withdrew his hand.

The sound of the wind died down at some point, and the gravel also sank from the sky.His vision finally opened up.

At this time, Fang Jue suddenly stopped.

For no reason, he thought of the look that Jiang Bieqiu showed him not long ago, through the wind and sand.

He felt that he should say something at this moment.

The boy on his shoulders suddenly moved.

It was a very common movement at first, the boy opened his arms, put one hand on Fang Jue's shoulder, and withdrew one shoulder - it was a gesture of leaving.

But Jiang Bieqiu keenly sensed something unusual.

Since seeing the boy, both of them have been vigilant, and now that they are about to join the main force, the boy's every move needs to be paid more and more attention.Jiang Bieqiu frowned, looked over Fang Jue's shoulder, and met the boy's strange gaze.

Jiang Bieqiu felt a "thump" in his heart.

He quickly pressed Fang Jue's hand, and said coldly, "Don't move."

If there is no accident, the boy's current state is because his spiritual world is on the verge of collapse.His mental state deteriorated every second, and any slight changes in the outside world could hasten his demise.

——The worst thing happened.

"Slow down, give him to me." Jiang Bieqiu stepped over and came to Fang Jue's side.

The boy was only as tall as Fang Jue's waist. In order to hurry, he half hugged and half carried him in his arms.

Jiang Bieqiu is the best at dealing with this kind of thing. Before the child's spiritual sea is completely shattered, he needs to open the spiritual net and do the final humanitarian comfort.

Fang Jue slowed down his movements and let Jiang Bieqiu approach.

Looking at it, Jiang Bieqiu discovered where the abnormality was.

The boy's vision was slack, the muscles of his limbs were distorted to varying degrees, and the blue veins on his forehead protruded from the skin due to the great pain, like coiled molluscs.

But he seemed to be awake again, his pupils sometimes dilated and sometimes contracted, and when Jiang Bieqiu approached, he stared at him like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Bieqiu saw Chenchen's death with his own eyes—even though it has been a long time since the incident, Jiang Bieqiu's memory is a bit blurred, but he still believes that Chenchen is not in the same state as this boy.

He turned his wrist along the way, held Fang Jue's fingers with his backhand, and let him hover in front of the boy's eyes.

The boy's eyes moved, and his eyes moved from left to right strangely.

"Are you familiar?" Jiang Bieqiu raised his eyes and asked.

Because of the boy, they were so close that Fang Jue could see the color of Jiang Bieqiu's pupils and the lines in them.He was absent-minded for a moment, but after seeing the boy's appearance, his face suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Particles!"

Yes, particles.Those particles floating in the air, everywhere and seamlessly.

The boy's current state is not caused by Atlantis. The virus invented by Gao Zimo is extremely violent. Once it is injected into the superhuman body, if it cannot be carried over, it will quickly die.

Just like Chenchen, surrounded by everyone, blood flowed all over the ground.

But the boy is still alive.

There is only one explanation.

He had been polluted by those floating particles in the town.

But aren't those things locked out of the tower area by the Tower of Dawn?Why is there a midnight zone?Or, did he ever leave the human base?Exposure to pellets in that abandoned town?

But no one bothered to find out why.

If the child is really polluted by particles, there is only one end--a conscious and painful death before joining the main force.

But now, he is still a human being.

He still retains the rationality of a human being, and has all the conditioned reflexes that he should have. Not long ago, he even looked forward to going home and reuniting with his parents and brothers.

"He can't live anymore." Jiang Bieqiu said flatly, "We can't take him back either. If the particles are polluting, he will be a mobile source of infection."

Without saying a word, Fang Jue simply and neatly pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the boy's head.

"Are you going to kill him?" Jiang Bieqiu asked.

"It's better than letting him die after being tortured." Fang Jue said almost coldly, "Or leave him here and let him wait for death alone."

They all knew for a fact that boys were going to die.

He will become Gao Zimo's "worker ant" and become a walking corpse.

The boy seemed to wake up for a moment, and the slow-moving pupils suddenly stopped, and fell back on Jiang Bieqiu again.

For a moment, Jiang Bieqiu seemed to see himself more than ten years ago through these eyes.

Fang Jue bent his index finger and was about to pull the trigger, but Jiang Bieqiu suddenly grabbed his hand holding the gun and pulled the gun out with the other hand.

"Click", the gun was aimed at the boy again.

This time, the hand holding the gun changed hands.

"boom--"

The shooting speed was so fast that even Fang Jue had no time to stop it.

The boy lowered his head slowly.

There was a thumb-sized blood spot on his forehead. This kind of special gun for supernatural beings has small wounds and can kill with one blow. It is said that the sentry was originally used to kill himself when he lost control during the mental overload period.

A life was lost in his own hands. At a certain moment, Jiang Bieqiu felt in a trance that he killed himself.

The wind finally died down at this moment.

Maybe it was because the gunshots were too loud, and the people hiding in the refuge came out of the house one after another. They were either ignorant or panicked, and they saw the scene in front of them following the gunshots.

The boy died and was placed on the ground by Fang Jue. On the other side, Jiang Bieqiu hung his head and held the murder weapon in his hand.

Among the crowd who didn't know the truth, there was a strange silence at first, and then there was an explosion-like shout.

"who are they?!"

"My God! They killed Xiaoqiu!"

"Xiaoqiu is only seven years old! Is this still a human being!"

The crowd was excited, and among the hundreds of people, emotions were easily contagious.After experiencing the pain of fleeing and leaving home, there was finally a place to vent. No one found that their emotions were ignited almost instantly.

The leader got a gun out of nowhere, swiped it and pointed it at the two of them.

"What on earth are you trying to do?!" The man held the gun in both hands, his eyes full of resentment, "The people in the tower area are going to give up on us, aren't they? You are here to clean up the troubles, aren't you?!"

Jiang Bieqiu's attention was originally on the dead boy - he had never killed someone, but he had never killed someone who was full of desire to live not long ago.

Ironically, he just found out that this person still had the same name as him.

Maybe his parents would call him Xiaoqiu tenderly, and the talking sister would hold his hand and call him Brother Xiaoqiu sweetly.

If fate allows, Xiaoqiu will grow up slowly and become a heroic sentinel.

But fate didn't allow it, it was the gunshots that ruined everything.

The violence and anger dormant in his bones were eager to try again. Amid hundreds of people shouting and cursing one after another, Jiang Bieqiu raised his gun again.

There was an uproar.

"They really came to kill us!"

"I don't want to die... Woohoo, aren't the people in the tower area very powerful? Why can't you save us..."

"We can't just sit and wait!" It was still the leader who reacted first, the panic on his face faded, and the same madness appeared on Jiang Bieqiu's face, "If they can kill us, we can also kill him!"

Jiang Bieqiu's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Suddenly, a coolness covered Jiang Bieqiu's trembling hands.In the next second, he was forced to lean back and was brought into his arms by Fang Jue.

"Don't you want me to kill you?"

Fang Jue's voice was almost close to Jiang Bieqiu's ear.

Jiang Bieqiu didn't answer, and Fang Jue didn't expect him to.He just hugged Jiang Bieqiu, turned around to block out all the malice from the outside world, and then looked up at the crowd.

The mood is wrong.

Everyone's emotions are wrong.

He squinted, trying to pick out something from the crowd, but failed.The sentinel's senses were fully opened, and the various sounds turned into visible threads, passing through the air, the side of the body, and behind the ears.

"Click."

The sound of bullets being loaded.

Fang Jue looked awe-inspiring, and suddenly raised his head!