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When Xiao Fan returned to the temporary residence, it was still empty, with two small rooms for temporary rest facing each other, without accident, there should be nothing inside; The suitcase, put aside casually, shows the owner's mentality of wanting to run away at any time.

She frowned, opened one of the doors and lay down without a sound, the bloodstains smeared on the bed sheet, the blood loss made her pale, and she lost all sleepiness, she turned over impatiently, then sat up and nodded She lit a cigarette, and the fire flickered in the darkness, and she just stared at that point in a daze.

There was another slight movement outside the door. Soon after, her door was knocked three times gently. Seeing that she didn't respond, she pushed the door open and entered, triggering the room alarm.The ear-piercing buzzing broke the silence and turned on the lights. The other party looked at Xiao Fan, who was sitting there quietly, and said awkwardly, "Xiao Fan..."

"elder brother."

Silence spread between the two of them again. The man didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat: "We have to go...don't lose your temper with me, Xiaofan. This is a warning. The superiors have decided to completely rectify Fude. , there is no way out for us to stay here.”

"I know, you don't need to tell me again."

Xiao Fan lied to everyone, the situation is far more serious than the few words she said lightly in Rong Ju's residence, the black market has been rectified and stopped, and the hope of reopening is very slim, and even related people such as them may have trouble in the future Well, running away is indeed the best way. Not surprisingly, tonight is probably the last time she and Ziyi will see each other.

Come from a stranger, and eventually return to a stranger.

Xiao Fan considers herself to be a completely rational person, but at this moment, there is always some lingering irritability in her heart, so that she repeats to the alpha in front of her: "I understand, you don't have to keep telling me."

The man nodded, but when he pushed the door to go out, he saw the small pool of crimson red on the bed, and he was concerned. When he realized it, he was already sitting by the bed, holding Xiao Fan's lonely wrist, which was trying to struggle, and said : "What is this?... Are you hurt?"

"No problem."

"What do you mean by not getting in the way? Xiao Fan, you really made me..." He was a little anxious to see where the injury was, but this time Xiao Fan dodged it, and the other party still didn't look at him, and shouted in a low voice, " Brother, I'm fine."

This address seemed to awaken something, and seemed to imprison something, the man's expression suddenly became sad, he let go of his hand, and said softly: "Xiao Fan, you know...you and I have no real blood relationship, and neither do I. ...want to be an older brother."

The crumbling camouflage was torn off, revealing the true insides of this unreal pair of brothers and sisters. Xiao Fan closed his eyes, not wanting to talk about this issue, and just said: "I'm sleepy... I still have to be busy tomorrow, brother, you go to sleep .”

This kind of temptation has happened between the two of them countless times. From before to now, Xiao Fan clearly understood the other party's intentions, but was unable to respond, which gave her the illusion that she was letting others down. She hates all trumped-up charges, including fickleness, but God insisted on going against her, adding a trace of melancholy to her already restless night, she thought:

Do you want to go, do you really want to go?

Leaving from here, going to the next place that doesn't know where, and abandoning everything that exists, will the other party think that he made such a choice partly for the future that he said is irrelevant to him? ?

Xiao Fan had a splitting headache, and the wound was still hurting. It seemed that she was doomed to sleepless night. She rolled over and got out of bed, and opened the door a crack. Seeing the darkness outside, she opened the door lightly.

She breathed in the man-made fresh air that enveloped the planet again, but she didn't know who to disturb at such a late hour, she thought that she seemed to be saying a serious farewell, so she turned around and walked straight to the blocked The black market building where she lived for many years, when there is no one worth saying goodbye to, it is better to say goodbye to it.

Things are dead things that don't move. In the universe, there are earth-shaking changes in every moment. It is because they are changing that they are not worth remembering.It's not as good as these dead things, they don't have much emotion, but they are there anyway, just as a container to hold emotions, Xiao Fan would rather choose to entrust thousands of words that cannot be said than to entrust emotions to people who may not be worth it Give this building, and come back someday, maybe you can still remember it.

She finally came to this silent building, her eyes flickered, like cigarettes flickering in the dark, she looked inside quietly—actually she couldn’t see anything, but she stubbornly looked closely and at that moment, she Hear a little rustling.

The movement was very small, and if it wasn't for the quiet night, no one would have noticed it at all, but Xiao Fan's instinct still reminded her that this place was very dangerous. She looked around keenly, and hid at a corner of a street. , came out a few people in black clothes.

She was stunned, and after a while, her whole body trembled violently. Not too far away from those people, she clearly saw that they pasted a small red disc on it, and then trained Evacuated, the darkness obstructing her vision, but she knew exactly what it was.

In the age of the universe, humans can easily compress any large item into a size enough to fit in a pocket, including——

Enough explosives to blow up a building.

Facing the cold wind in the autumn night, Xiao Fan's tears left a whitish mark on her delicate face. She wiped away the tears expressionlessly, her eyes fixed on the few people who had already retreated a certain distance, and she thought to herself : Then let's die together.

Her thoughts suddenly flashed back to when she was a few years old. It seemed that it was a similar scene. She lost her parents and was forced to live in the homes of strangers with blood relations who took her as a burden. Many years had passed. But it seems that at this moment, she still hasn't grown up, and she still has to face the upcoming parting.

The things in the fantasy are not people, but it turns out that things are not people and neither are they.

Why?

Anyway, she has such a worthless life, and she only has a pair of dexterous hands all over her body, and she is used to do some unscrupulous things, what is she afraid of?

Xiao Fan's eyes were red, like a patient hunter, he showed his [-]% carefulness, and slowly approached those people from behind.

The metal sheet pasted on the outside of the building began to beep slowly, reminding what kind of tragedy was about to happen here. Xiao Fan no longer wanted to get out of the body, she just wanted to let herself die a few more times before she died. No matter who he is.

The beeping sound from Xiaoyuanchip became more and more urgent, and she also got closer and closer, and she was about to catch up, when a hand stretched out out of thin air from behind, covering her mouth tightly!

Xiao Fan struggled subconsciously, but heard Ziyi say in her mind through mental power: "It's me."

The strength of her struggle became weak at once, and she almost gave up struggling in the end, letting Zi Yi drag her all the way to a place far away from the explosion, before she heard the other party say: "This is going to explode."

"……Um."

Xiao Fan nodded silently. She glanced back and found that she could no longer see where the perpetrators fled, so she finally stopped thinking and leaned against the wall to close her eyes.

She heard her voice hoarse and rough, as if it had been ground by sandpaper: "I saw those people."

Ziyi is not a person who is good at comforting others, she also glanced back, and was about to say something, then her pupils shrank suddenly, before she had time to react, she slammed Xiao Fan down on the ground.

Wave after wave of explosions sounded, hitting the eardrums of the two people continuously. Although they avoided it, they were still unavoidably affected by the aftermath. He snorted, and when the explosion finally passed, the person on his body suddenly became limp, and rolled onto the ground next to him as if unable to support himself.

Xiao Fan panicked, and even crawled on the ground to pat Zi Yi's face, the faces of both of them were covered with dust from the explosion, before the joy of the rest of their lives could sweep her away, they were overwhelmed by even greater panic , her tears flowed like money, dripping on Ziyi's face: "Ziyi!"

At this moment, not far away, her home and the past have become ruins, but she can't care about it at all. Xiao Fan must admit desperately at this moment that she still desires more than those emotionless dead things. Someone came to serve as her container, accept her, and record her.

She couldn't wake Ziyi up, and she couldn't save the building, so she finally burst into tears like she did when she was a child.

"... Tsk." Ziyi slowly opened her eyes, still dizzy in front of her eyes, but she accurately captured the little crying face directly above her, her voice was weak, but it was no different from her usual tone, "Why are you crying?"

Xiao Fan's crying stopped abruptly, and then he looked at her unbelievably closer, and then cried even harder: Xiao Fan hugged her neck regardless, tears and snot smeared all over Ziyi's neck: "I thought you were dead."

After the catastrophe, the two shrank in the corner for a while, waiting for Ziyi's dizziness to pass before they began to think about the next way.Xiao Fan stopped crying at this time, and the little girl-like gaffe just now was firmly pressed back to the bottom of her heart. She stared at Ziyi's pale profile, settled her mind, and said: "Ziyi, I I was about to leave here."

"Well, it's pretty good." Ziyi tore the tattered sleeves from the middle, looking very nonchalant, "Anyway, the black market is gone."

"...I haven't finished yet." Xiao Fan stared at her, trying to find some emotional holes in this person, but she gave up after a while, and said in a broken jar, "Now I'm not leaving."

She stretched out her hand to Ziyi, "However, my brother is definitely going to leave. I have nowhere to go, and I have to rely on you to take me in."

Ziyi stared at her palm for a while, then said in a subtle tone, "Are you sure?"

"why not?"

"Xiao Fan," Ziyi rarely spoke to her patiently, "I'll tell you the truth, we won't stay here for too long. If you want to stay in Fude, you still need to find a long-term solution."

"Then I'll go wherever you go," Xiao Fan held her arm indifferently, "Zi Yi, I know, the people who came to make trouble last time were actually running after you, right?"

"..."

The author says:

The onlookers continued to analyze the mentality of 11: the wife is leaving, lost (the dog's ears are drooping) → Hey, the wife is not leaving again, the wife is coming with me! ! (The dog hooks his tail excitedly)

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