The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

"I lost my temper and let you see my immature side."

The other party's breath is more attractive than before, making her always want to subconsciously rely on the other party and lean her body on the other party.

"It's very good. If you feel pressure, you can release it to your heart's content. This way, I will relax a lot."

Ren Ming calmly shook his head.

"Thank you."

Tallulah nodded vigorously, but there was obvious sadness in her eyes.

Although someone she knew was already by her side, the influence of the black snake could not be erased no matter what.

Everything that Black Snake taught echoed clearly in his mind.

And those villains she saw with her own eyes, what should she...

Seeing that Tallulah's eyes were dull and she seemed to be thinking wildly again, Ren Ming immediately chose to change the subject.

"Speaking of...is it boring to stay here? If you want to know what happens here in Rhodes Island, I can tell you slowly. What happens here every day is very interesting. Do you want to hear it?"

"I want to hear everything you say."

Immediately returning to her thoughts, Tallulah had a look of anticipation in her eyes, and leaned against Ren Ming's side with a smile.

"Let's start with the members of Rhodes Island. Among the many operators, there is an operator named Ji Jing. He...wishes himself to be woken up by himself every day when he wakes up."

"Woke up by myself? It feels like... a very stupid guy."

"But it's also fun, isn't it?"

"Hearing you say that, I feel that he is even more stupid."

"Don't worry, want to know what he did?"

"Go ahead."

"He puts a mirror the size of the bed on top of it so that when he wakes up he sees his face first."

"Oh! And then?"

"When he woke up, his neck was stiff, and he couldn't move his face against the mirror at all, but he didn't mind, but looked at the mirror while crying and crying, saying that he was indeed the most handsome in the world."

"It's really... funny idiot."

Hearing Ren Ming's words, at this moment, Tallulah couldn't help but let out a relaxed laugh.

"Of course, there are quite a few people like this in Rhodes Island."

"Who else?"

"Her name is Mel...."

The two kept chatting, discussing interesting things about various operators.

And as time went by, Tallulah didn't realize that her feelings for the person in front of her were getting stronger and stronger.

Two hours later....

"I have to leave Tallulah. There are many important things waiting for me to deal with, and there are also many children waiting for me to educate. Can you bear with me a little and wait until tomorrow?"

Ren Ming comforted Talula in a soft voice.

"As long as it takes, now I have the ability to protect you, anytime."

Tallulah calmly said without hesitation.

She felt that her consciousness could be transferred to the snake on the opponent's body at any time.

The premise is that the consciousness attached to the snake comes back on its own initiative...

No, come back?

At this moment, she suddenly felt that something was missing, and something was wrong with her body.

"That's fine."

After responding again, Ren Ming turned and left outside.

"Wait, um~...."

Talula stood up suddenly, stepped in front of Ren Ming, panting heavily with struggling face.

"what happened?"

The delicate panting sound reached his ears, and Ren Ming's face was extremely stiff.

There was a thump in my heart, and an incredible feeling also emerged.

Kelsey clearly told him that Drake (Dragon Clan) would not fall into a state of passion easily if he did not meet a real lover who is willing to entrust his life to him. After all...

"My body...I always feel that something is missing, so uncomfortable."

Taking a deep breath, Tallulah's face was flushed, her breathing became more and more rapid, her breath was also pink and slightly moist, but she still struggled to resist.

wrong!Although this person in front of her is the one she cares about, but the feeling is different from before, why she can't help but hug him tightly, and keep in contact with him until she melts.

And thinking about it carefully, the chest of the other party seems to be much flatter than before, and when hugging the other party, my body is also warm from time to time...

what happened! ! ! ?

"Calm down Tallulah, you'll be fine soon, trust yourself."

Ren Ming stretched out his hand to support Talula, and said nervously.

It's definitely not because of liking him, there must be something wrong! ! !

"I... will... Alina."

With a forced smile, Tallulah gave way to the exit of the cell.

"......"

Immediately stepping out, Ren stretched the activation button to close the mechanical prison door made of different iron.

"...Love...I...Ali...Destiny...."

A faint and indistinct murmur came out, which could not be heard clearly by anyone.

However.......

Ren Ming, who was not far away, shook his ears and turned his head in disbelief.

I saw Tallulah lying on the bed again with her back facing him, clutching her chest, her body curled up tightly as if trying to endure something.

If he heard correctly, was the other party shouting fate or...

No, I hope it won't be what he thinks, if this kind of abnormal feeling is born because of him, he won't be able to bear it at all!

Because Tallulah is a real fighter recognized by the patriots, and her very existence is the hope of the infected people of Ursus, and he can't let this hope come to him!

............

And long after Renming left, Shuang Xing returned to the prison to watch the struggling Talula again.

a moment later...

Frost emerged, and a crystal female figurine gradually took shape in his hands.

"........"

After putting it inside, Shuangxing left quietly, as if no one other than Renming had ever been here.

Chapter 44 Doberman

Since when did she get tired of joining the guard in the name of justice, and since when did she feel extremely disappointed in the so-called rebels.

It seems that they are all for their own country...

It's called Bolivar, a country with a rather chaotic domestic situation.

Corruption, puppet rulers, civil war, frequent conflicts with Colombia, these flames of pain wrapped around the motherland have never been extinguished.

She used to know how to question, know how to resist, know how to devote her energy to manage the team she cares about, and know how to lead them to fight.

Because she believes more than anyone else that as long as the fight continues, the motherland will bring about changes and hope.

But it's just a hope, completely incompatible with the real world, lofty ideals will always be wiped out by reality...

Get along with the team members, fight side by side...

Non-stop training, shouting slogans together to encourage each other, until everyone is tired to the ground.....

When fighting, entrust their lives to each other, and jointly cover each other...

Seeing them laughing and fighting, she will also feel very relaxed...

Watching them tell the trivia and interesting anecdotes in life, she will listen silently by the side, enjoying this moment...

Repeatedly, every day.

As time went by and after getting along with the team members for a long time, she suddenly felt that many things were not important, including the ideals she once held.

Being able to see their existence in her eyes was her only spiritual consolation.

She wants to protect the members of the team and stick with them, no matter how much training, how much fighting, how much suffering and bloodshed, she will not feel that it is a torment.

But then, everything changed.

All thoughts were crushed, and the cruelest truth was revealed to her...

The moment the blood of her team members poured on her face, she felt as if something suddenly shattered in her heart.

[Why do they die? 】

She kept wondering in her heart.

Actually she knows very well...

The team members were regarded as abandoned sons and were easily abandoned by the chief.

When she excitedly ran to question the officer, the other party's extremely arrogant response made her already shattered heart torn apart and bloody.

[Don't feel sad, their death has saved my reputation, and you don't have to suffer from the punishment from the upper echelons. 】

If they can survive, she would rather suffer those punishments!

【investigation?No one will remember these things. 】

What about their deaths!Dedicated his life for his country, nothing even the qualifications to be remembered! ! ! ?

[You want me to tell the truth?Colonel, what people need is beauty, a beautiful victory, no one cares about the result, or what the dead have to do with them, let alone the truth. 】

she cares! !

[Colonel, recognize your identity, don't forget who promoted you from a civilian soldier to this position! 】

Becoming a colonel was poured out by her and the people in her team with blood and victory. Those people are not worth anything if they are not her colonel status! ! !

If this is the so-called result, then it doesn't matter if she, the colonel, doesn't do it! !

Anger was burning in her heart, she really wanted to do something, wanted to wring the opponent's head off, but the bounden duty of obeying orders filled her heart with disobedience, preventing her from making any further moves.

So, she gave up her colonel status and left that disappointing place.

With nowhere to go, she joined the Resistance again, where she fought as a rebel.

But she found that the rebel army was exactly the same as the place she had taken.

Without staying any longer, she quickly chose to leave.

Wandering, wandering all the time, no matter how much torture she encounters along the way, she doesn't mind.

She just doesn't let the nameplate she is holding, the meaning of those people's names engraved on it, be lost from her hands...

............

11: 54pm

Rhode Island Rooftop...

After training the recruits, Dupin rubbed the muscles in his shoulders to relieve the soreness caused by the non-stop training throughout the day.

The breeze blew across her cheeks, and her originally stern and family-like face involuntarily showed a slight look of confusion.

Kelsey and Amiya promise that she will bring hope to this land, but her roots are still in Bolivar, and if there is a crisis there, she will have to go back after all.