Chapter 1370

The path of that signal after leaving the satellite is beyond the control of anyone on the surface of the planet.

It disappears in the vast universe, just like a dream in the dark night. Whether the morning light will come or not, and how long the wait is, no one knows, no one can but wait.

When the message just jumped and sent out, Han Suiping only felt a light in front of his eyes; Before he could look up, the darkness was instantly swept away by the sky CD-ROM spilled from head to toe. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes, hurriedly about to get up, drank and asked, "who?"

He Huan stood in the pouring dark blue sky light with one hand supporting the well board and the other hand in his trouser pocket, looking at him askew.

Han Suiping straightened up slowly and looked around. For the first time, he found that the dark clouds had lowered the sky today, as if a storm was coming.

After he straightened up, his upper body was exposed outside the straight hand well. In the past few days, Han Suiping has been curled up in an underground hand well only a meter deep, so dark that he can't see a glimmer of light. Until this moment, he found that his whole body has been sore and uncomfortable.

"Did the signal go out?" He Huan asked, as if they were still partners in the same team.

Just a few minutes ago, Han Suiping couldn't help gasping gently and nodded.

Hehuan exhaled, turned his head and looked around. "It really went out..." he closed his eyes and smiled. His voice was a little hoarse, so light that people couldn't recognize his mood. "Sorry, I made a wrong judgment."

Han Suiping didn't answer a word - he Huan's sorry, he intuitively realized that he didn't say it to himself.

He was rehearsing in his mind how he could rush out of the underground manhole; However, he Huan's combat experience is obviously much richer than him. The other side has occupied the most favorable position from a commanding position, blocking the breakthrough he can think of.

He Huan seems to be aware of this.

"Oh, I'm used to it." He pushed open the manhole cover and let it fall towards the rear. He stepped back and made way for Han Suiping. "Come out."

Although he hesitated with some vigilance, Han Suiping crawled out. This is the courtyard where he and Lin Sanjiu came to look for the underground optical fiber switching station in the middle of the night. The hand well is located behind the office building. People come and go during office hours for several days, but no one thought of opening the well cover to have a look.

"It's hidden in their own backyard," he Huan smiled and said, "no wonder they can't find you these days no matter how they search."

"But you still found it." Han Suiping wanted to suppress his fierce beating heart and said calmly as far as possible, "the signal for help has been sent out. Even if you catch me now, you can't change what will happen in the future. Moreover, I won't be caught with my hands tied -"

He Huan waved his hand and interrupted him, as if he had just woken up and was too lazy to listen.

"I'm not going to catch you." He said this and stopped for a moment.

Han Suiping pursed his lips and waited for a while. Seeing that he Huan was still staring at the distance silently, he asked, "what do you want?"

Only then did he Huan recover. "Oh," he shook his head, "I don't want anything... You go."

Probably seeing that Han Suiping was still alert and motionless, he couldn't help laughing again. "If you don't go, I'll go."

He Huan put his hands into his trouser pockets, his back lit up in front of Han Suiping, and walked loosely in the distance, seemingly unaware of the risk of being attacked from behind. Han Suiping stared at him in a daze. He never looked back and disappeared in his vision step by step.

*

... it's not the regret of the wrong bet that comes to mind now.

He Huan walked slowly forward, and he couldn't remember the last time he relaxed like this. The fog that has been in front of him has cleared away. What should he do next? There is only one clear option left - you know, Han Suiping is not the only one who will stay behind.

Speaking of hindsight, he also has it.

At the end of the corridor ahead, there was a flash of light on the wall; When he Huan walked over, he saw that there was a full-length mirror pasted there, which was probably for the convenience of the staff here to tidy up their appearance at work. He paused in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself.

His skin is bright and clean, his eyebrows are stretched, and the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, and his lips are always pink like peach blossoms. No matter who looks, he will feel that he is a man with a delicate face like a woman. However, when he Huan stared at him for a long time and gradually began to change his face, body shape and hair skin, others would find that the temperament of his other gender identity was exactly the opposite - at this time, the image presented in the mirror became a woman with sword eyebrows, stars and eyes and full of vitality.

In addition to his clothes, he Huan completely changed into another person in a few seconds.

In this world, no one knows that he can change into another identity, into a woman called an Ku.

He completely cut off his double identity, and even since he came to this world, he has only changed into an Ku once - that is, the day when Lin Sanjiu rushed out of the factory to find he Huan, and he knew he had no time to get out. That day, he just changed his identity and added a coat, which happened to collide with Lin Sanjiu; Fortunately, the latter is not suspicious, and it seems that he has not been associated with an Ku so far.

He had long thought that when he Huan came to a dead end, he would still be able to live as an anku - in other words, he would also be able to leave the world as an anku. After all, based on his understanding of Lin Sanjiu, at the moment when the escape time came, she was afraid that she would not refuse the help of a strange evolutionist.

Therefore, regret is out of the question, because he has regret medicine.

But... He Huan stretched out his hand to hold the wall, as if he was a little out of breath.

What floats on my mind is not regret, but vague and indescribable feelings. If he didn't kill the sea breeze, if he fought like maruqingge, if he stood on the dock with Lin Sanjiu... Then he would be full of hope at the moment; He knows that he has companions behind him, and that his thin life really has weight because he is connected with others' breathing and common destiny.

However, he will never know what it feels like in his whole life.

After a steady breath, he Huan regained his male identity. First, he changed his clothes, his shirt into a T-shirt, and his pants into loose high waisted jeans. As long as the T-shirt is tucked into the waist, it is a woman's dress of an Ku; When the clothes hang down, he Huan is dressed in men's clothes.

When he returned to the copper wharf, there was silence between heaven and earth.

The gunfire went out, and armored vehicles and tankers (not seen in brackets) re listed the formation. Even light armored vehicles have dozens of tons of dead weight, and even the strong wind rolled out by Lin Sanjiu cannot destroy their lineup; However, other facilities, buildings and people on the dock have become a mess at the moment. The scattered fires, the bloody gas everywhere, the smoke of gunpowder that blackened the sky, the transport vehicles carrying the wounded to retreat... All within sight was vast and indifferent.

Those who were carried on stretchers, those who were put into body bags, all paid their curtain calls and became mute. More firepower was driven to the battlefield, and the only one who could make a sound was always the indifferent will.

"Why did the attack stop?" He Huan asked when he walked to the members of the front-line management department.

"It is said that a signal sent to space has been detected. I don't know if it has been stopped." The man was at a high level in the management department and was very clear about many situations. He would never explain in such detail at ordinary times. However, at the moment, his face was slightly white and he seemed to be flustered. Rather than answering he Huan, he was talking to himself: "no... I think I may not have stopped... Director Li left, and he said the situation was urgent..."

It turned out that they learned the news so quickly.

"What about the evolutor?" He Huan wanted to have a look at the situation in the dock, but the front was blocked by collapsed iron frames and containers. He couldn't see where Lin Sanjiu was.

"She probably can't wait for a chance to have a rest. As soon as we cease fire here, there will also be a stop." The man wiped his face as if trying to calm himself down. "I think the situation is not so bad, right? Even if she can find a way to call someone to pick her up, who knows how long it will take... Even if there are new people, and then kill them, isn't it over? Not to mention, we still have that girl..."

What he said is probably Wu Lun, who is being watched by several people.

He Huan suddenly felt a little thirsty in his mouth. After thinking for a while, he asked, "do you have whisky?"

The man glanced at him as if he were mentally ill.

"No? I don't think so." Hehuan sighed, "that's probably something that high-level commanders will have. You see, you and I mix up to this point, trading our natural dignity for the treatment given by others, and the treatment we get is just such a thing."

The man frowned and looked around, as if he suddenly realized the identity of he Huan and had to make sure that someone around him was protecting him. "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, just a moment of feeling." He Huan shook his head, sighed and said, "you said, how long does she have to wait to pick up her companion?"

"Who knows," the man loosened his shoulders slightly, "but while she was waiting, we could destroy her."

He Huan didn't answer, looking at the distant place where the sea meets the sky, and where Lin Sanjiu might exist.

*

Lin Sanjiu was shaking all over at the moment.

She sat on an iron frame broken by gunfire, leaning her elbows above her knees, unable to tell whether she was covered in blood or sweat. The black fog returned to its original position and became a kidney, leaving a weak body of ordinary people. In the thick smoke and the flames of war, it could not stand up because of pain, fatigue and loss of strength.

At her feet, the communicator was splashed with blood, and even the green light in the connection was smeared. Han Suiping seemed to feel her state, and was urgently asking, "can you escape? Can you hold on until your brother comes to pick you up?"

To tell the truth, Lin Sanjiu doesn't know. Even if Ji Shanqing has received the signal for help now, how long will it take him to arrive? An hour, a day, or a month?

She knew that she could not escape from the dock, and it was meaningless for her to escape. The woman was caught, and maruqingge was still seriously injured; Han Suiping's hiding place was found, but Wu Lun did not know where he had wandered. The only reason that her companions haven't been hurt is because she is still standing here and fighting at the moment. They need an advantage that can check and balance her.

Most importantly, she doesn't want to run away. If she is destined to usher in the end of everything today, she hopes to stand in the flames of war and fight the world to the last moment.

"Han Suiping," she gasped for a moment, and suddenly whispered, "can you help me play music?"

"Play music?" Han Suiping was obviously stunned.

Lin San Jiu wiped out the blood that had covered the corners of his eyes, and felt that new blood was slowly spreading down. Her mind moved, the black fog dispersed, and there was a special ticket like item [ultra Music Festival] in her hand.

"In the music it emits, my battle can get an auxiliary bonus... With it, maybe I can last longer." She said hoarsely to the communicator, "but my ears have been blown up and I have lost half my hearing. To be honest, I have a little trouble listening to you now. Later, when the gunfire starts again, I'm afraid I won't hear anything."

Han Sui gave a flat meal, as if he had swallowed something in his throat.

"Are you having trouble listening," his voice trembled slightly, "I know, I can do it. They have many loudspeakers... No, I will try my best to make your music ring back on all facilities."

Lin Sanjiu smiled and whispered, "thanks."

What song can it be? At this moment, she has a childlike interest, and wants to know what kind of song [ultra Music Festival] will sing for her at this time and here.

The soft piano sounded gently, like cold drops of water falling into the dim sky. The light piano sound gradually became clear and broad, echoed under the thick dark clouds, was pushed up by the waves, and pushed forward the world one after another. When a familiar male voice sang from heaven and earth, Lin Sanjiu was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this song is also from old friends in the past.

Today, I watched the snow drift in the cold night, floating away with my cooled heart.

She stood up slowly. When she looked up at the dark storm gradually gathering in the sky, there was a riot on the wharf in the distance. It seemed that no one could understand where the song came from and why it suddenly wrapped the world. The black fog scattered in her veins again, and with the constant resonance of the song, it became her new strength bit by bit.

Someone in the distance shouted warning, "ready! She moved!"—— This alarm was immediately washed clean by the song.

... chasing in the wind and rain, indistinguishable in the fog. The sky is vast, and you and I will change.

Countless gunfire tore up the air again, wrapped in the momentum to break through everything, reflecting the dark clouds; The earth trembled, the waves roared, and the warships turned their cannons together. Compared with the world that tilts to press down on her, Lin Sanjiu looks so small.

Forgive my unruly and indulgent love for freedom in this life——

Her right hand clings to the [tornado whip] wet and black with her blood, and her toes gently beat the song. When rushing through the sound wave layer, a shell was stopped by the high male voice, as if it suddenly hesitated, and I didn't know where I was - Lin Sanjiu kicked at his feet, went up into the air, raised his hand and whipped it away with a whip, disappearing in the dark heaven and earth in the distance.

I'm afraid I'll fall one day——

Next, there are countless more intensive fires.

She didn't know how long she had fought, how many times the song had sounded, and she didn't even know when her body would never move again. What she knows is that she will stand here until the end of everything.

Still free to sing my song forever——

A huge fireball burned through the dark sky above his head, and with the momentum of about to break the star, it hit the sea straight. The waves that were lifted seemed to be a giant beast that finally broke away from the chain, opening its mouth and swallowing it towards this dock; I don't know how many warships were broken by the waist, rushed into the sky with the high wall formed by the waves, and fell with great force.

The waves swallowed Lin Sanjiu in an instant, and she formed a [protective force field] with black fog, clinging to the ground, and her body was shaken in the roaring waves, as if a touch of seaweed unwilling to leave with the waves. Nothing could be heard in her ears, but the song in her mind was getting louder and higher, as if it were the light of the soul shining directly from the sky.

... when the waves recede, there is a snow-white ring floating on the waves in the distance.

Its arrival seemed to finally stir up the wind and rain, and the heavy raindrops began to fall, making Lin Sanjiu half squint his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly in the distance. She has reached the end of her power, not only can't see or hear clearly, but even it's difficult to stand up; How many exclamations and how many fleeing happened on the wharf behind her seemed to be another dream, and she just didn't realize it.

From the distance between the rolling waves, from the place where the snow-white ring stayed, there was a soft voice. The sound went through the wind and rain, through the roar, through countless struggles and chases, and fell into the ears of Lin Sanjiu who was about to lose his hearing.

"... sister?"

If you abandon your ideals, everyone can, even if one day only you and me.