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Six hundred and sixty-six chapters Happy Fate Festival.(2/2)

The bloody sunlight filled his shoulders, and behind him, the bright red cloak fluttered in the wind, still as red as flowing flames.

Su Mingan knew where Xia Cheng was going.

Su Mingan turned around and walked towards the city. After counting a hundred times, he heard a gunshot, short and high, like the last scream of a goshawk.

"boom!"

Su Mingan closed his eyes and walked towards the Doomsday City Strategic Command.



[Xia Cheng (10 years after the disaster - 48 years after the disaster)]



At his desk, Su Mingan opened his personal terminal.

Xia Cheng came back from the dead not because of a miracle, but because he was transformed by the god's camp and had a chip forcibly implanted in an attempt to transform him into a spy.

At that time, Su Ming'an could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Xia Cheng's situation. However, before he could point it out, Xia Cheng took the initiative to settle his affairs and committed suicide outside the city on his way home.

Revolutionaries died heroically, and Xia Cheng is a hero.

Everyone who sacrifices for this era is a hero.

He closed his personal terminal and prepared to go to the front line.

"City Lord."

Sen stood at the door.

Su Mingan saw the bloody cloak flapping behind Sen.

"I would like to apply to you to establish a new organization after the war to complement [Eagle Dog]. If [Eagle Dog] is responsible for order in the core area of ​​the city-state, the new organization will be responsible for order in the periphery of the city-state." Sen said: "If you don't

If you object, after the war is over, I will make preparations for its establishment as soon as possible."

"The name of the organization?"

"[Chapter]." Sen Kelstia said.

Su Mingan raised his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to see two broken historical timelines, connected with a "click".

As if hearing the "ticking" sound of a clock, he opened his lips slightly and said:

"approve."

In his field of vision, under the bloody sunset, Sen's bright cloak was like a scalding flame.

[Eagle Dog] and [Battle Group]... turned out to be internal and external partners who worked together to protect the city-state.

In Su Ming'an's hand was the black letter Xia Cheng finally pushed to him.

A few small words, but they symbolize a person's life.



[City Lord, I have to leave before I lose control.]

[If you can, please take care of my junior Cheng Luohe for me. He is a very powerful sniper.]

[For me... see my adopted child, Dongxu, Xudong grow up. 】

[Of course, your life should be longer than them and heavier than everyone else.]

[I have saved 3006 people in my life, but this is the first time I met someone like you. Sixteen years ago, I first met you in the underground passage, and you saved me. Even though you were not Akto during the catastrophic period of the century, in

As far as I am concerned, you are also a person who brings miracles. You have given mankind a sky of its own.】

[I noticed that you seem to be very dissatisfied with yourself. But please don’t belittle yourself. You are greater than Assar Actor, to me, and to Yaowen and others. Your faith is a treasure of mankind.

, your will is the beacon for mankind to move forward. I am willing to recognize you as the beacon of the freedom camp.】

【You are unique.】

[It has nothing to do with "city lord", nothing to do with "doctor", nothing to do with "Asa Akto". ]

[Perhaps you will go to many places and see many people in the future, but please don’t forget the journey you have taken... There is a group of people who huddle together to keep warm in the cold winter, light beacon fires in the long night, and watch before dawn

Forge ahead in the dark night.]

【If you were there, I think it would be possible, and those people would be able to see tomorrow.】

[If there were you, no more people would die at dusk before dawn like me. They would have a more brilliant future.]

【With you, all miracles will happen.】

[I hope to see the happy look on your face, and the happy look on more people’s faces. I hope there will no longer be gunfire in children’s dreams.]

【In that case, I would be willing even if my life ends here.】

【If you can remember us and extend this emotion to the next century. 】

【……】

【Then I will sincerely wish you a tomb of memory with flowers blooming everywhere.】



[Xia Cheng, last written at 4:23 pm on December 30, 48th year of the Cataclysm.]



Su Mingan lowered his eyes.

Xia Cheng, like Luna, was still paying attention to his mentality in the last moments of his life.

They told him that even if everyone died around him, he would still go on.

The letter was mixed with a white zipper sent by Xia Cheng, and he fastened it on his wrist.

"Crash..."

In the empty room, the strings and bells made a sound like the dancing snow.

He suddenly coughed, and a pool of dazzling blood appeared on the table.

At this moment, his body was extremely cold, and his condition gradually deteriorated due to blood loss.

"Where are you……"

He swallowed the words halfway out of his mouth.

Today is January 31, 2022, New Year’s Eve.
Chapter completed!
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