Blade and Swift

Duan Mingyi stared at the corpse that was strangled to death by Luo Sen, and Yan Xichen wanted to get up to look at it, but Luo Sen turned around and suddenly opened fire, aiming the gun at the back of them.

Du Yachen drew his gun. He didn't shoot fast, but every shot was accurate. Yan Xichen heard the sound of five or six bodies falling to the ground behind him.Duan Mingyi and Yan Xichen turned around, and the thick fog came out again, and one after another shadows became clearer and clearer from the thick fog.

Their walking postures were strange, unlike human beings, Yan Xichen Duan Mingyi raised his gun without hesitation, and started a new round of shooting.

The four fired at the same time, but there were more and more people, and soon not only in this direction, but also crowded heads appeared in the front, back, left, and right sides.Some of these shadows in the dense fog had cold weapons in their hands, and some were holding guns, but their aim was not good.

Du Yachen looked at Yan Xichen and Duan Mingyi: "The two of us take care of the surroundings, you clean up the top, and Yanzi decides which direction to go."

above?

Yan Xichen raised his head and immediately got goosebumps.The dilapidated building surrounded everyone in the middle, and people's shadows appeared from many windows. They held guns in their hands and planned to encircle them from above.

The empty city, the people who appeared out of thin air, and the fog that filled the air in an instant, are like horror scenes that only appear in movies.

Duan Mingyi was as surprised as Yan Xichen. He picked up his gun, and didn't start shooting at the enemy leaning out of the window of the building until Yan Xichen's gunshot reminded him.

"Have you figured out how to leave?" Rosen asked loudly amidst the gunshots.

"No building can be used as a shelter, take the path to the east!" Yan Xichen vaguely remembered how to get to this place.

"Look in that direction." Duan Mingyi put down the barrel of his gun and looked to the west.

The east is red, and a red sunset rises from the ground.

Yan Xichen was taken aback for a moment, the red sun disc appeared in the west, and now it was daytime, the setting sun... had risen.

"Go west." Du Yachen approached Yan Xichen while shooting with a gun in his hand, "Just go the way you said."

The cramped path is full of dusty smell, and it looks even dilapidated than the main path. Dust and stones cover the trash cans and people’s clothes. The wires are full of shoes, and the wind blows and shakes the shoelaces, which can make them vigilant.Duan Mingyi had a good sense of direction, and took the initiative to open the way ahead, advancing towards the blood-red sunset. Du Yachen was still behind, and Yan Xichen and Luo Sen shot at the heads protruding from the top floor and windows.The fog has not dissipated, which makes the red of the setting sun flow everywhere like spilled paint.

In the red mist, more and more shadows approached, Yan Xichen turned his head, and there were also many shadowy faces at the side intersection.

"Fuck, there aren't enough bullets to shoot like this, so we have to find a way!" Rosen gritted his molars, and shot another head.

Suddenly, Yan Xichen suddenly met the eyes of a person who was very close. This was the first time they had been attacking for so long and saw each other's face clearly.That face made Yan Xichen tremble, it was Curry.Before he had time to react, Du Yachen shot the opponent's head off behind him.

Seeing the rare sternness on Du Yachen's face, Yan Xichen gasped and saw the face of another person, who was the pilot of their mission.Then more and more, he saw more and more faces, and these were people he knew!

Du Yachen leaned against his body: "Don't look, don't think, don't hesitate, it's all fake."

Yan Xichen stabilized his mind, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Sen's gunshots, blasting an enemy.

"Too many people!" Duan Mingyi reloaded the bullet, and kicked away a person who was close at hand.He also discovered that these people had no words and no expressions on their faces. They were just attacking machines one by one, killing them endlessly.They continued, only to run out of ammunition.

"Go to the top floor! Let's go!" Luo Sen made a decisive decision, pushed Duan Mingyi behind him, and shot the person who rushed in front of him.

They rushed into the building, and the corridors were crowded with people, coming out of nowhere.Luo Sen and Du Yachen threw small explosive bombs to open the way ahead, while Yan Xichen and Duan Mingyi followed to deal with the enemies pouring in from outside.Duan Mingyi rubbed against Yan Xichen's shoulders, covered in sweat.

"Does willpower work?" Duan Mingyi shouted.

Yan Xichen shook his head, and just about to speak, the crowd became more controlled like crazy.

"Fuck!" Duan Mingyi put away his gun and turned around to avoid it. You can't fight recklessly in this situation.The group of them had already reached the top floor, Du Yachen kicked open the door of the top floor, and they occupied the commanding heights.It is relatively easy to defend at the commanding heights. One person guards the only entrance to the roof, while the other three take care of the four sides of the roof and shoot down those who climb up.

All enemies at close range are wiped out within 3 minutes.Du Yachen ran up, and he patted Yan Xichen on the shoulder.Followed by Rosen, he followed Du Yachen across the gap between the buildings.Yan Xichen followed them for two buildings, but was blocked again. The Soviet buildings of the 90s had almost no flat roofs.No matter how wild they are, it is almost impossible to run and shoot while running on the top of a sloping building.Just now, the buildings near them were all old and dilapidated floors, and the roofs basically fell off, so they could barely use their skills.

"What should we do now?" Rosen was sweating profusely, and his bullets were almost exhausted.

"It's very close." Yan Xichen muttered to himself while looking at the setting sun in the distance.

Under the cover of the setting sun, he could see the very intact building at the end.It is huge and familiar, it used to exist in their inner world in a collapsed form, and it was also the place where Yan Xichen experienced the horror of the hospital.

Yan Xichen recognized the building and was terribly stunned.

Du Yachen glanced over, and when he saw Yan Xichen's expression, he understood.He suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Luo Sen, Duan Mingyi! Cover him with me!"

Du Yachen put down his gun, drew out his bayonet, and ran to Yan Xichen's side.Luo Sen rushed forward, clearing the way for Yan Xichen, Duan Mingyi backed up to follow, and the bullets swept wildly behind.

"East side, west side!" Rosen roared.

Wherever Du Yachen's blade went, the shadow and body all fell down.

Yan Xichen gritted his teeth, he charged at full speed with the gun in his hand, and jumped from the gap between the buildings.Luo Sen's bullets will always walk in front of him, Du Yachen will not let any ghostly figure approach him, and Duan Mingyi is behind him, Yan Xichen rest assured to hand over his back to him.

Du Yachen's figure surrounds him, sometimes close, sometimes far away, he is the sharpest blade at the moment, surrounding him, forming an invisible barrier.

Yan Xichen ran wildly, jumped, his heart almost jumped out, and finally the huge sun was close in front of him, and the nightmarish hospital was right in front of him.Yan Xichen's hand holding the gun was sweating, and he quickly exchanged a glance with Du Yachen.With just a brief glance, Du Yachen has already comprehended.Holding the gun and clutching the dagger, he jumped from the roof of the third floor to the collapsed shed on the first floor, rolled over, got up and jumped down, and was already on the ground in three seconds.

"Luo Sen, north side! Ming Yi, south side! Leave it to me." Du Yachen's knife moved again, starting to clean with him as the center.

Yan Xichen jumped down from the upper floors before Luo Sen and Duan Mingyi, and rolled up. He looked at the building in front of him, his eyes were red, and he carried a gun for the final charge.

His speed increased, and his feet became lighter and lighter, as if the heavy shackles that had shackled him for so many years were released at this moment.There was a smell of mist in the wind, unsightly dilapidated buildings everywhere, and ghostly people he had known coming from all directions.Those former faces are turbulent memories, strangling him all the time, and strangling his guilt, because he has condemned himself in his heart.

There is no longer any escape.At this moment, he finally completed everything he had missed in the deepest part of his heart, this ghost town that he couldn't get out of.

Everything he missed, everything he mistakenly avoided to bury.

The sound of guns and guns, the sound of fighting, the smell of blood, and the smell of fog seemed to be far away from him.

With a roar, Yan Xichen used bullets to clear the way for himself, and finally rushed into the gate of the hospital.The gate of the missed hospital that existed only in the depths of his heart.

He rushed in, those people did not dare to come in, they just surrounded the door, and were assassinated by Du Yachen who followed from behind.Followed by Luo Sen, followed by Duan Mingyi, everyone rushed into the building, but everyone also tacitly stopped after rushing into the door.

Yan Xichen turned his head, and the three of them looked at him, behind them were the sentient beings in Yan Xichen's violent memories.They roared, they were crazy, and they wanted to attack, but the entrance of the hospital seemed to be covered with a layer of shelter, and they couldn't get in.

Someone gently pushed his shoulder: "Go."

Yan Xichen took two steps forward, and then turned his head. Du Yachen was against the light, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Go and unravel your past, and do it for me too." Du Yachen said.

Yan Xichen quickly ran up to the second floor.He still remembers that room, the number of the room, and he even remembers the smell of disinfectant and blood in the crowd that day.This time it was an empty hallway, except for a gleam of light from a window at the end, like the kind of twilight you see at the end of a movie.The corridor suddenly became infinitely long in front of him, and Yan Xichen ran forward a few steps, so silent that only his own breathing could be heard.

Slowing down, wherever he passed, the lights in the corridor lit up one by one.

He finally stood in front of that door again, this time with courage, not cowardice and evasion.

Yan Xichen pushed open the door, and the light in the room suddenly came alive, divided and shaking by the branches outside the window, and the light and shadow flowed in the white ward.There is no bloody smell, no pungent disinfectant smell, the faint smell of leaves in the room, the window is open, and the wind blows in.

There was no setting sun, no red sky, the day was clear.

In the center of the room, on that white hospital bed, is Fang Shuo from many years ago, energetic, lively, Chicheng, his smile can melt the snow in Ukraine.He was wearing a hospital gown, lying on the bed safe and sound, turned his head and looked out the window, even the freckles on his face were quiet.It looked as if he was waiting for someone, and he had been waiting for a long time.

Yan Xichen approached him slowly, his footsteps were as light as if he was afraid of waking up the cicadas outside the window.

Fang Shuo was still startled, he turned his head slowly.Those eyes were bright and soft, and when they looked at Yan Xichen, there was a surge of silent surprise and joy.

He stretched out his hand to Yan Xichen: "Are you here?"

This is completely different from the Fang Shuo in the other world, it is the innocent and innocent Fang Shuo who is deeply hidden in Yan Xichen's memories.It was as good as a dream, Yan Xichen didn't dare to speculate on the reality of this.But he did come forward eagerly and grabbed Fang Shuo's outstretched hand.

"I've been waiting for you." Fang Shuo said softly.

Yan Xichen let go of the gun, his palm was covered with sweat: "I know."

The author says:

Congratulations to Yanzi for finally seeing the real Fang Shuo