Tightly, cage hugged Rita tightly. The rocks above her head kept falling. The sand and gravel crackled on them. If you can, cage is more willing to cover the falling stones with his back. But just now, in order to avoid being smashed into meat cakes, he rolled Rita to one side with his arms. Now his position can't be adjusted, so he can only hold Rita tightly.

Rita is a little embarrassed. She buries her whole head in cage's neck. The back of her head can feel the protection from cage's wide palm. The warmth of the palm is transmitted through her hair and the skin of her neck. Then she finds that she is breathing roughly, and the hot breath is beating cage's neck.

There was no feeling in the crisis situation just now. Now, when she calmed down, Rita became a little shy. She could even feel the blood flowing under cage's hot skin. The hot temperature scalded Rita's cheek. She slightly pulled away a little distance, and her hands supported again. There was a burst of pressure from cage's strong hands, The tension in the back of her head and back gives Rita a glimpse of cage's worries and fears.

Cage regained his mind and let go of his strength. Then he saw Rita's distance. Their eyes turned to each other. They couldn't control their rapid and urgent breathing. They breathed out. Adrenaline suddenly broke out and calmed down, which brought the sequelae of dry mouth. The breathing with their own attributes gradually intertwined. If they were pulling each other, they would not be able to help each other, Eyes touched together, just for a moment, but let two people are both moving away from their eyes.

"I'm fine." Rita said in a husky voice, revealing the tension of her vocal cords at the moment.

Cage slightly closed his jaw, no more meandering, no more romantic, at this moment, they are in the line of life and death, no time for love, no time for indecision. He turned his head and looked around. At this time, they have fallen to the bottom of the Louvre, surrounded by ruins, burst water pipes are leaking, clattering sound like a curtain hole.

With his eyes wide open, cage found his goal. Only 20 steps away, a pool of blue water reflects the whole cave. You can see some broken statues scattered in the passage. Surrounded by ruins, there is a piece of blue, pure and magnificent, with a kind of soul stirring magnificence. "It's there."

The most important role of the whole alien, Omega( Ω), It's there. It has the ability of time corridor. As long as it exists, the alien will never fail. Every time it fails, it will reset the time, predict every move of human beings, and then launch a new attack. The only chance for mankind to win the war is cage and Rita. They can kill Omega.

"In the water. There Cage lowered her voice and said, it was almost the sound of breath, especially quiet in the clattering sound of water. Then Rita found that her breathing was too heavy, which might attract the attention of aliens at any time. She quickly held her breath and tried to stand up, but the injury of her left ankle made her stagger, and the pain swept over her, She could only crawl past with her hands and feet, hiding behind a wall to cover her tracks.

"Boom! Boom The sound of bombing came from the fragile ceiling above. It was the movement of other aliens searching for them. They know they're down there, they're trying to break through, they're falling gravel over their heads, and the whole space is beginning to shake. Not only that, other spaces on the same floor are also besieged.

Cage turned over and tried to get up again to keep up with Rita, but there was a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen. He took a cold breath and his brows were tied up. Just now, he has been running for his life in succession. There have been explosions, shocks and bumps. His waist seems to have been injured. Now he can't see the situation under his clothes, but the pain doesn't lie. The pain of the tear made it almost impossible for him to keep his poker face. It was bad, even worse than he thought.

Clenching his teeth, cage pretends that nothing happened, and he doesn't even raise his hand to protect his abdomen. Instead, he clenchs his teeth, pedals several times in succession, and follows Rita quickly. Rita looked back and was just about to reach out to help cage. Then she saw that cage had already rushed up and squatted down beside her. Both of them quickly put their backs against the bunker.

Just getting up and crawling, these two simple movements, but cage and Rita seem to have suffered a lot, gasping for breath, and the expression of forbearance reveals a trace of pain. But the staggered line of sight did not find each other's confusion.

The noise above her head is getting bigger and bigger, and the aliens are getting closer and closer. Rita quietly reaches to the edge of the bunker, probes out, and then sees an alpha( α)。 This is the strongest alien besides Omega. It can also be said that it is the leader of every group of aliens. It is powerful and far more dangerous than Omega. This alpha is cruising, sniffing around, looking for traces of the enemy.

Rita pulls her head back and whispers to cage, "it's an alpha!"

"Tell me something new," cage said with a slight frown In such a crisis, he was still in the mood to joke. Rita was stunned. Cage didn't stop. Then he said, "I'll rush out later and lead it away. You are responsible for killing Omega!"

"No!" Rita rejected cage's proposal without any pause. She looked at cage seriously and looked at the face. Her facial features were indistinguishable and completely covered by oil and blood. Her strong eyebrows were tightly entangled together. There was no redundant words. Hidden under the resolute look, she was still suffering.

"You can't move a few steps, you'll be killed by it. Cage. " There was a smile on Rita's mouth, as if she had discovered cage's secret. Her eyes flashed slightly, and she said sarcastically, "you're hurt, seriously."

At this time, Paul Greengrass, standing behind the monitor, was stunned. He turned his head and looked to the side. He did not speak, but his eyes were clear. "Is this the script?" Full of shock and consternation.

This plot is not written like this in the script at all. Two people have no extra communication, just assigned the task, and then kiss goodbye, kill the enemy. Crisp and smooth.

There was no injury, no argument, but why did Jennifer suddenly come up with such a line? The point is, doesn't Langley seem to have any objection? Two people completely did not have before the appearance of laughing and fighting, whole body into the performance. Did the two communicate in advance? Is this arranged? What the hell is going on?

Paul always felt that something was wrong, but even he was at a loss. Others were at a loss, and no one could give him an answer. So... Should he stop shooting? Should it? Should we! Words so stuck in the throat, dead stuck, not a sound out.

Cage didn't say anything, but he met Rita's eyes seriously. He seemed to judge whether Rita's words were true or not. Rita did not give in at all. She looked at cage calmly. Her eyes flashed with embarrassment and banter, as if to say: you can't cheat me.

Cage's mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were a little painful, as if pulling the wound. A trace of helplessness flashed through his drooping eyes, and the sharp between his eyebrows became gentle. "You're hurt, too. You can't run Alfa's, you can't hold your ankles The words are plain, but the tone is firm, with irrefutable certainty.

Rita was stunned, showing a trace of surprise, and then heard cage joke, "I guess we are not an excellent secret guardian."

Rita couldn't help laughing and shrugging. "It seems that none of us can escape this time." A joke, in front of life and death, is not fear, nor retreat, but calm and calm.

Her eyes fell on cage's face, and her slightly upturned mouth was still with a trace of banter. Her solemn and heavy eyes were tinged with a halo, just like the lake water. In the dim light, she could see the light in her eyes, full of stars all over the world. She couldn't help but want to raise her hand and draw the outline of her eyebrows.

But reason stopped her. She lowered her head and missed sight. She put the grenade in cage's arms and whispered, "so, I'm in charge of diverting alpha; You're responsible for killing Omega. Promise me not to let my efforts fail. " The last sentence is a light self mockery. The tone of mockery makes the corners of the mouth rise.

Cage met Rita's eyes, fixed his eyes, then raised his left hand and grabbed the whole row of grenades. "Promise me, don't let alpha kill me again. I don't want to do it again. "

Rita couldn't help but chuckled, but before the smile could be lifted, her face became heavy again. She looked at cage attentively, with a trace of reluctance in her eyes. "Thank you." Rita lowered her eyelids to hide her true feelings. "Thank you for bringing me here." After finishing his thoughts, he raised his eyes again and looked at cage seriously: eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, lip petals... "Cage, you are a good man, I really hope to have a chance to get to know you well."

With that, without stopping, Rita turned to the alpha.

However, cage raised her left hand, took Rita's neck and stopped her. Rita didn't know why, but cage didn't say anything. She just looked at Rita in a daze. The pain in her dark brown eyes was struggling. She didn't give up, chagrined, angry and sad. In a flash, Guanghua Road made a thousand times of pain and struggle. At that moment, she firmly grasped Rita's eyes. Slowly, Heavily, falling, like a free fall in general.