whale fall gl

Time waits for no one, Mo Yunshu didn't dare to neglect, jumped into the air with all his strength and flew straight towards the direction of the smoke.As far as the eye could see, the distance was not too far away, and it took only three to five minutes. Mo Yunshu came to the place where Inoue jumped, because of the strong impact just now, the place where Inoue was knocked down had pulled out a long black ditch. The dry grass on the body was still burning with smoke due to high-speed friction.

And on the well at the end of the small ditch lying motionless, if it wasn't for the protection of the battle suit under such an impact, the whole body would not be able to survive.Mo Yunshu kept a defensive posture and approached Inoue carefully. She scanned Inoue's physical signs with the helmet. Three ribs were broken, the liver was also ruptured, and two spines were broken. In this situation, there was nothing left. combat effectiveness.

Mo Yunshu still gently kicked Inoue's mask away with his feet. The bridge of Inoue's nose was crooked. The blood from his nose mixed with the blood from his mouth, and his whole face was bloody.

"Inoue?" Mo Yunshu tried to call out, but it was obvious that Inoue had lost consciousness.

Seeing that she couldn't get any information from Inoue here, Mo Yunshu didn't waste time. She began to disassemble the available weapons from Inoue's arms and thighs. From time to time, Mo Yunshu would look in the direction of Chihu, at least some time.But Mo Yunshu also knew that whether these times were four or ten minutes, or four hours, they were all the same. If the Sun Chaser didn't send people to rescue them, all efforts would be nothing.

"Mo..."

Inoue suddenly made a sound, and Mo Yunshu immediately raised his hand and pointed the gun at the dying man.

"Run away...Mo."

"..." Mo Yunshu was a little surprised by Inoue's sudden kindness. Although the dying person's words were kind, but when Mo Yunshu thought of those partners who were killed by Inoue and Minghe, she couldn't feel any sympathy for Inoue. understanding.

"Quick... run away... Minghe...Minghe is coming." Inoue said as blood gushed out of his mouth, and his broken ribs were stuck|into his internal organs. Talking would only make his injury worse serious.

"What? Did you wake up before you died?" Mo Yunshu replied indifferently, but she shook her hand instead.

Inoue wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything in this state, he just shook his head vigorously, licked the blood on his mouth, Inoue seemed to have some strength again, and he said: "Minghe...he...he said to me I used a trick, I...I don't want this..."

Inoue moved his arm as if trying to lift it up, but he was too hurt to move at all.

Inoue continued: "I can't control myself... It's like being locked in a cage, I... I only see hatred floating in the cage... outside the cage..."

Mo Yunshu's indifference began to waver. She felt that Inoue was not lying to her, because at this time Inoue was clearly repenting!

"You mean Minghe controls you?" Mo Yunshu said.

"Well..." Inoue nodded: "I think I had a very long...a dream, I dreamed...I...I killed a lot of bugs, but...but when I woke up from the dream , but I saw... saw the corpses of countless companions... I know, I know these people... all... I killed them."

Mo Yunshu noticed Inoue's hand that just wanted to raise it. She knew that it was Inoue's desire to get close to her, as if she was the only one who agreed to this approach, which meant she understood.

"I...I have seen many...deaths of soldiers." Inoue should know that he is going to die, and his eyes became particularly sad: "No one has ever died because of me!"

Inoue's voice suddenly became louder, and the blood gushing from his mouth could not be stopped.

"Inoue..." Mo Yunshu stretched out his hand to grab the hand that Inoue wanted to raise: "Maybe it's not your fault."

"No...it's my fault, my heart...has too much hatred...I, I hate the Zerg..." Inoue's eyes shed tears of blood: "I also hate humans...why...I The comrades in arms, got nothing..."

"They will always live in you and in our hearts." Mo Yunshu thought of the people who died on the shield-class warships, and the reborn who had become nondescript. Although Inoue was not in the same group as Inoue, Inoue's mood Why didn't she understand.

"Mo...they will..."

Inoue didn't finish his words. No one knew what he wanted to say in the end. Except for Mo Yunshu, he was not forgiven by anyone. The soldier who was once known as the strongest individual soldier in human history died silently like this , died on this little-known planet far away from the solar system.

"Inoue, you have finally returned to the team now."

Mo Yunshu helped Jingshang close his eyes, and Jingshang’s story finally came to an end. Just like every ordinary person in the story, Mo Yunshu had no time to bury him, and Jingshang’s body would eventually merge with this piece of land. These blood and flesh will breed new life...

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"Come back sooner than I thought." Wendisha said after looking at Mo Yunshu after landing.

"Why?" Mo Yunshu handed the weapons to Wen Disha one by one.

"It takes time to bury a person." Windisa picked up the weapon and weighed it, barely grasping it.

"But we don't have time." Mo Yunshu began to check the transmission status of the communicator, and the pulse signal after a certain period of time had become more obvious just now.

"Xiao Shu...don't worry, she will definitely go back." At this moment of embarrassment, Wendisha still looked sloppy.

"Wendisa, wake up, we are not safe." Mo Yunshu looked at the sky, looking forward to the rescue.

"As long as you're safe..."

"What?" Mo Yunshu didn't hear what Wendisha said.

"It's nothing." Wen Disha shook her head, keeping a smile on her face, the same smile as five years ago, a smile only shown to lovers, and the smile was full of love for Mo Yunshu.

"Is the signal ready?" Windisa continued to ask.

"almost done……"

Now I can only put all my expectations on the Daily Number.

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Time passed by every minute and every second, and the crisis was getting closer and closer. The ground began to tremble. It's less than three kilometers away!

The author has something to say:

It’s really almost over==|But why do I keep writing and writing||

And I wrote it myself before, but I suddenly found that the reading volume was so low that I didn’t update the article, it was a critical strike